Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

289 Silently Hiding a Box of TT in the Bag

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!"Don't you go yet, aren't we the plane at eleven," Lausanne reminded, feeling very tired.

Xiao Wu started the car.

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To the airport, the three people walked to VIP.

When passing the security check, the staff asked to open Lausanne’s bag for inspection. Fortunately, in order to avoid the embarrassment of security check, she had already wrapped her clothes in a bag and wrapped it in paper bags, but when the staff turned over a box of red Okamoto , Lausanne was completely ignorant.

Standing next to the station, waiting for her average Ting and Xiao Si to stop their eyes on the box of Okamoto.

Xiao Woo shook his average annual Ting with his hands in a laugh.

Every year Ting ignored her, took Okamoto from the staff and looked at it for a second, and calmly put it back in her bag. When the zipper was closed, her lips smiled with a meaningful smile.

Lausanne was warm by the soles he saw.

She really couldn't understand where the box came from.

By the way, last time Yan Su also asked her if she wanted to bring TT. When she came out of the bathroom this morning, she just saw Yan Su coming out of her room. She thought she was borrowing cosmetics. Could it be...

"Okay, it's alright, you can go in," the staff looked at the two with a look of interest, and pushed the bag over.

Lausanne grabbed the bag and stepped in with a red face.

She just wanted to leave here now, which was awkward.

The three waited for twenty minutes in the VIP lounge before boarding the first class.

Ting and Lausanne sit in a row each year, and Xiao sits behind.

After wearing the seat belt, Ting turned his face every year, and his lips were interesting, "What does it mean to be thin?"

"Huh?" Lausanne was confused.

"Pretend, those of you art schools like to pretend," Ting Ting squeezed her little face with joy, "Fortunately, I know you, shy on the surface, and sullen inside."

Lausanne had a bad hunch, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Okamoto," annual average Ting chuckled, "I just saw the word "thrilling" on it, I don't understand it well, you explain it to me."

"..."

Lausanne wanted to cry without tears. She thought he wouldn’t mention it.

"You don't know, how do I know."

"You bought it, you don't know."

The annual average Ting is very happy. She said that she will not have a relationship with herself if she does not get married. The result is good. The first time she went away, she silently hid a box of TT in her bag.

Isn't the pre-marital sex mentioned earlier to deliberately force myself to marry her earlier.

It's really confusing, saying that she is still young and doesn't want to get married. It's one of the thirty-six plans of Sun Tzu's art of war.

"I didn't buy it. It must have been Yan Su in my bag," Lausanne explained.

"Don't say it, I understand it," Ting Jiao nodded every year with a smile on his face.

Just as he always likes to take Sister Lan out to back the pot, she now also takes Yan Su back to the pot.

Sure enough, I have been with myself for a long time, and I have slowly learned myself.

"You understand, do you really understand?" Lausanne looked at his expression, feeling his clothes were stripped by his fiery eyes.

"Well," Ting Ting nodded, "Since you don't want to say, then I use the phone to check the meaning of irritability."

Lausanne had the heart to die.

You know what a fart.

She annoyed and sent WeChat to Yan Su with her mobile phone.

She really can't think of it. The plain-looking clear pigment would secretly buy TT.

Yan Su quickly replied: I discovered it so quickly. I'll put a box for you, just in case, I don't believe that the annual president will do nothing this time."