School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 589 She Was Thinking About Him

Chapter 589 She Was Thinking About Him
After staying on the set for another hour in the afternoon, Tong Luoluo was afraid that Shao Gong would see through the lies when she returned home late, so she begged Xia Mochu to abandon the set and come back next time.

Xia Mo first saw Tong Luoluo's pitiful and begging look, and was reluctant to let go of the second young master, but he still agreed, and said along the way how noble he was without emphasizing sex and despising friends, while driving the car to see Tong Luoluo and Song Luoyin Go back to the palace.

After sending them to Gong's house, Xia Mochu turned the car and drove back to the set.

When Tong Luoluo called to ask if she had arrived home, she said triumphantly that she had returned to the set and was watching her Prince Ze tease Wia!
Tong Luoluo was speechless for a while. After hanging up the phone, she lay down on the bed bored and did her winter vacation homework for a while.

The homework is difficult, the point is that it is difficult for her, a scumbag.

She only wrote for a while, then persuaded herself to go downstairs and eat some fruit, and then went back upstairs after eating some fruit, and then wrote homework for less than 10 minutes, and she went to fetch another glass of water After drinking, I went back upstairs again, biting the nib of my pen on a big topic before I could come up with an idea, and thought about going to the toilet again.

So I sat on the toilet with my mobile phone in my hand and watched the variety show for more than half an hour unconsciously.

After so many repetitions, Tong Luoluo finally realized that she couldn't finish her homework today. She pulled up her pants, pressed the toilet, and after a while, she went upstairs to the guest room with two fruit salads.

Knocked on the door, but there was no answer.

Tong Luoluo frowned suspiciously, turned the doorknob, poked his head in and took a look, and saw Song Luoyin sitting on the balcony with his back to her, drawing back and forth on the drawing board.

She was carrying two salads and walked in silently on purpose. Song Luoyin didn't notice someone coming in behind her at all, and she still focused on drawing on the sketch paper with a brush, while drawing, her head couldn't stop thinking about Gu Ming.

He hasn't called her once so far. Could it be that he really doesn't care about her at all?

If he wasn't at Gong's house, if she had been captured by the bad guys the night she left the villa, wouldn't he care?

Thinking of this, Song Luoyin felt even more depressed, and couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Sister Luo Yin, your paintings are really beautiful!"

Song Luoyin turned around, saw Tong Luoluo, and smiled shyly: "It's okay."

She took the fruit salad in Tong Luoluo's hand, said "thank you", and the two sat next to each other on the floor, while Song Luoyin slightly turned his back to her, and then you chatted with each other and started eating .

Of course, most of the time it was Tong Luoluo who spoke, and Song Luoyin responded gently.

While talking, Tong Luoluo changed the topic to Gu Ming, glanced at the portrait on the drawing board, and said intentionally, "Ah, Sister Luo Yin, why does the person in this painting look so familiar?"

"It's...well, I just drew it casually." Song Luoyin's expression became a little unnatural.

"Draw it casually, it can be so similar to Gu Ming in random drawing, it's amazing!"

Tong Luoluo's deliberate praise made Song Luoyin a little embarrassed, she pursed her lips, and denied it firmly: "No, it's not him who was drawn!"

But Tong Luoluo laughed: "Ah? That's my mistake, but it really looks a bit like it."

Hmph, Sister Luo Yin still wants to lie to her, those eyebrows, that hairstyle, the chiseled handsome face, and the emotion in those eyes are clearly Gu Ming!

(End of this chapter)

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