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Chapter 180
Back home~
Sitting on the aircraft, Zhu Yan leisurely ate ice cream.
I had a lot of fun today~
Lan Ci adjusted the driving mode to automatic driving.
She also sat next to the little hero and tidied up Zhu Yan's messy hair.
The voice of the optical computer rang out, and Zhu Yan subconsciously looked at his wrist. Well, it wasn't his.
After receiving food for a day, a conditioned reflex is formed.
Lan Ci turned on the light computer and connected it.
This time it was just a normal voice call.
Jing Jian's voice was a little chaotic: "Lan Ci, are you still in the amusement park now?"
Lan Ci: "No, we just left."
The voice on the other end was silent for a moment, then said, "Turn on the hologram."
Lan Ci didn't know what was wrong with Jing Jian, but he still turned on the hologram.
As Jing Jian's holographic projection appeared, Lan Ci and Zhu Yan recognized at a glance that Jing Jian was in the amusement park.
Zhu Yan began to feel unhappy.
What the hell, you have to wait until I leave before you come?!
Am I affecting your breathing by being there?
Lan Ci rubbed Zhu Yan's irritated head soothingly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jing Jian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lan Ci and Xiao Xiongzhu were indeed on their own aircraft.
Then he began to explain: "We found some criminals sneaking into the amusement park, and I was worried that something might happen to you."
Hearing this, Lan Ci was also a little surprised.
He quickly recorded the entire environment around him.
Lan Ci: "Look, we're not in danger. We'll be home in ten minutes."
In sharp contrast to the flustered Lan Ci was Zhu Yan, who was still concentrating on eating his ice cream.
After all, if you don’t eat it, it will be melted soon.
Jing Jian said: "Little Hero? Why are you ignoring me? Can you please say something to me?"
Zhu Yan didn't answer, but just snorted.
Then he turned his head, leaving Jing Jian with only his back.
Jing Jian:......
What is this little ancestor angry about?
Lan Ci knows Zhu Yan's temperament best.
"Who told you not to come during the day?"
"Now that we've all left, you've gone to the amusement park. It'd be strange if Ah Yan wasn't angry."
Jing Jian: "..."
The little ancestor really holds a grudge.
After another ten minutes of pleasantries, Jing Jian hung up the phone only after ensuring that Lan Ci and Zhu Yan had arrived home safely.
Left a sentence.
"I'll be back as soon as I'm done."
Then, without waiting for Lan Ci to reply, he unilaterally hung up the phone.
Zhu Yan was extremely disappointed: So you just came back?
Aren't you going to grab yourself some snacks or something?
(In the end, Jing Jian didn’t even finish her work, let alone whether she would bring snacks when she returned.)
Finally returning home, Zhu Yan collapsed directly on the sofa.
Zhu Yan was full of energy when playing in the amusement park, and he didn’t feel tired on the way home.
As a result, as soon as I get home, all kinds of fatigue come rushing up.
Zhu Yan felt that he would fall asleep in the next second.
Lan Ci squatted beside the sofa and rubbed Zhu Yan's head: "Ah Yan, be good, let's wash up before going to bed."
Bamboo inkstone: (￣ー￣)
Just pretend you didn’t hear it.
So Zhu Yan covered his ears and turned over.
Orchid Ci: (?6?7_?6?7)
Lan Ci: "A Yan?"
Zhuyan: ...
(?1?7｀⊿?0?7)?1?7
Ahhh! I'm not being nice!!
……
Finally, with Lan Ci's call and praise.
Zhu Yancai reluctantly got up from the sofa and went into the bathroom with Lan Ci's support.
(This time it was just a normal body-smelling bath, no other pigments mixed in.)
(After all, Zhu Yan was so sleepy that he could barely open his eyes.)
(So don’t think too much, you horny girls.)
(Lan Ci's waist also had a good sleep after a long time.)
e(*?1?1w?1?1)_/?1?9:?1?1☆
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After this one-day trip to the dessert street, Zhu Yan's 'separation anxiety' has been significantly alleviated.
At least he doesn't follow Lan Ci around and steal food anymore.
I started to supervise Xiao Wang's weight loss again.
Lan Ci glanced at Xiao Wang in the running wheel, and then asked curiously: "A Yan, why don't you play games recently?"