Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

"Could it be... Brother Feng, are you with Senior Sister?"

His mind flashed, thinking that Feng Luo was in a completely different mood now than before, and then he spoke suspiciously.

Seeing Feng Luo's movement of turning over the book, he stopped instantly, frowned and looked over, as if how you knew it.

Ling Yuan's lips twitched, and a ray of dazed and doubtful life flashed across his eyes.

Really...?

He just said casually.

But really let him see that the main and auxiliary departments and the main battle department are in love at this age?

Logically speaking, it is quite good that there is no ups and downs on both sides.

"But Brother Feng, don't you think that Senior Sister's physique is too special. If that's the case, some people will look at him?" Ling Yuan was born in a big family, and there are a lot of things like this on the political field. Listen A lot of talk.

Even members of the family are involved.

Therefore, it is natural to know how rare it is for a primary and secondary human being who is not affected by the main battle system at all, and how many people want to increase the interstellar fertility rate, or increase the number and ability of the main battle system in their country.

If you let these people know, then it will be crazy afterwards, and Chu Ci's special case will definitely not get any particularly good treatment, and may even be studied as an experiment.

Seeing Ling Yuan's cautious eyes, Feng Luo just raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed low, "So... keep my mouth closed."

He got up, raised his hand to put the book in his hand aside, raised his hand, and put his hand on Ling Yuan's shoulder.

That strength is a bit heavy.

There was a smile on his face, but his breath was dangerous.

Ling Yuan shrank his head subconsciously and responded.

Feng Luo is letting go.

He naturally took this into consideration, but because of his own abilities, there are not many people who pay attention to it. Anyone who wants to see what is going on will be driven away by his mental strength. caveat.

So there should be few people who dare to talk about it behind the scenes.

The only trouble is the man in the library.

Although not very strong, the provocative and otherwise planned appearance is very uncomfortable.

Probably before, when he hadn't found him, that guy had already been eyeing Chu Ci.

Such recognition is really unpleasant.

He gave a soft tut.

After a long period of time, Jiang Sen, who felt a little headache, disappeared. There was no reaction at all, and no rumors came out.

Both Chu Ci and Feng Luo lived quite peacefully, and the exam for Feng Luo's previous theory class also came out.

It was pasted on the wall with a huge layout by the college.

However, because it was a theoretical exam, everyone didn't pay much attention.

In his free time, Feng Luo, who was standing in front of the huge wall with Chu Ci, twitched his lips slightly, his expression a little awkward.

Ling Yuan and a few others stood not far away, looking like they wanted to slip away.

After finding his own man's name in the countdown, Chu Ci's eyes widened and turned to look at the guy who gave a light cough.

The little guy who has always been good and gentle wrinkled his little nose, pointed at his score and cursed people roundly, "Trash."

A certain **** who was scolded:...Why didn't anyone tell him that the results of this theory class were posted like this? ? ! !