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Chapter 430 The Young Master's Little Jiaojiao 18
It's amazing, there were still some burning and burning wounds, but at this moment, there is no feeling at all.

When Wang Luo let go of his hand, Tangxi himself felt strange, and slightly bent that finger.

"It doesn't hurt at all."

Tangxi jumped for joy, it was truly miraculous.

Wang Luo's thin lips seemed to be slightly hooked, with a slight curvature.

After waiting for a moment, Wang Luo stretched out his hand and began to fry and divide the tea with the tea stove on the table.

In the dense water vapor, Wang Luo's appearance appeared even more, like a banished immortal.

Xia Ziyue Yun, Lang Yan unique.

In Tangxi's mind, such a sentence suddenly flashed out.

Wang Luo brought a cup of tea to her.

Tangxi frowned slightly when she saw this cup of tea. In fact, she found this kind of tea very unpalatable, so she might as well drink a glass of water.

But drinking tea and playing the piano is what celebrities do, but she doesn't want to be a celebrity either.

However, because Wang Luo made the tea himself, this face is still to be given, Tangxi picked up the tea with both hands, gently brought it to his lips, and took a small sip.

Well, it's still that bad taste.

"how??"

Who knew that Wang Luo actually asked her a question and asked her to comment.

Tangxi felt a little embarrassed for a while.

Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at her leisurely.

The little girl frowned beautifully, as if she was very embarrassed, waited for a while, and then said something softly in a small voice like a mosquito.

"It's hard to drink."

After finishing speaking, Tangxi lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

It is said that he has a bad temper, will he drive himself out.

So embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Tangxi blinked her slender eyelashes in a panic.

"Hahaha--"

Who knows, the next second, Wang Luolang laughed loudly.

"Well."

Tangxi looked up in a daze, and looked up at Wang Luo foolishly.

Wang Luo's outstanding appearance is already amazing enough when he is silent, but now he is smiling like this, and it is even more charming.

Tangxi swallowed her saliva. She knew that it seemed wrong to use such words on men, but she blinked her eyes and saw Wang Luo's astonishing and stunning appearance.

I also feel that the word I used is very appropriate.

Wang Luo stopped laughing, bent his elbows, put it on the table, and leaned slightly in the direction of Tangxi.

When he approached suddenly, Tang Xi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and subconsciously leaned back, his slender eyelashes became even more flustered, and there seemed to be a little water in his eyes.

"I suddenly felt that I liked my cousin a little bit."

The two were very close, and when Wang Luo spoke at this time, his hot breath would sweep Tangxi's face.

I don't know if it was because of nervousness, or because of the heat, but Tangxi's face was soon stained with a nice light pink.

Plop, plop, as if there was a little rabbit in my heart, bouncing around as if it was about to jump out.

Wang Luo moved closer a few minutes, and Tangxi was so frightened that he even shrank back.

All of a sudden, without warning, the body fell backwards.

Tangxi let out a soft cry, only thinking that she must fall to the ground.

But, suddenly.

Wang Luo stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, let her sit down, and let go of her hand again.

"Cousin, be careful."

(End of this chapter)