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When An Mu finished cooking everything and walked into An Luo's bedroom, he felt helpless looking at the color of the bedroom. Everything was pink, even the bed. The appearance of a little girl is studying at school.

An Luo heard the footsteps and turned to look at him, put the notebook in An Mu's hand like offering a treasure, and pointed to her own, "Xiao Mu, look at my character."

In the fascinating pink room, there is a gorgeous man sitting on an armchair, with beautiful light effects swirling around him. The nickname on his head is: relying on An An. An Luo excitedly hugged the stunned An Mu, "Xiao Mu, isn't it amazing!"

An Mu looked at him with contempt, "Such a childish game, don't play." Saying that, he hugged An Luo on his lap while he sat on the edge of the bed.

An Luo leaned against his chest, her eyes were red with grievance, "Are you really naive?" Speaking of getting up from An Mu and wanting to turn off the game, An Mu held his forehead, "Brother, first do the homework assigned by the teacher. I'll play with you again."

Since Anmu inherited the advantages of his parents, An Luo basically has nothing to talk about.An Luo's face changed instantly, and she threw An Mu on the bed and rubbed against his face.

"I knew that Xiaomu was the best, so I brought the homework right away." An Luo hummed a ditty while dancing, and returned to An Mu after a while to ask him to guide her in her homework.

"Ah..." An Luo stretched her waist, looking at An Mu who was checking his homework beside her, she couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, even the side profile is so good-looking, no wonder so many people confessed to Xiao Mu.

An Luo slightly pushed his arm, "Huh?" An Mu looked up at him.

"Will Xiaomu have a girlfriend in the future?" An Luo's eyes sparkled with anticipation, and An Mu flicked his forehead, "Of course I will, thinking about all kinds of messes all day long."

An Luo pursed her lips and turned her head away from him. When An Mu said that sentence, she felt a little unhappy in her heart. He lay on the desk thinking about why.

"Brother, there's a mistake here, get up quickly." An Mu's voice interrupted his thoughts, "Huh? Listen to Anmu explain why he was wrong.

An Luo's serious look stunned An Mu, and he couldn't help but kissed his face.

"Eh? Xiaomu, what are you doing? Continue talking." An Luo felt a little wet on his face, and just turned his head to face An Mu, when their mouths met, the two pushed each other away petrified.

"Xiao Mu, how could you get rid of my first kiss." An Luo's red eyes were so anxious that she was about to cry. An Mu was not as flustered as he imagined, and he still had a taste of aftertaste for An Luo. Thinking of the black line on his forehead Constantly, "I'm here today, I'll help you tomorrow." Without hesitation, I walked back to my bedroom.

An Luo watched him walk out of the bedroom in disappointment, suddenly threw herself on the big bed and rolled on it, closed her eyes and wanted to sleep.

After a long time, he opened the notebook on the table and entered a private Weibo to type. After a while, he closed the computer and put it beside him and fell asleep.