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Jun Yelan had no expression on his face and was quite resistant to this name.
Qiao Yanran looked at him without saying a word and took it as his acquiescence. She reached out and held the mini version of Jun Yelan in her arms.
¡°Originally, she planned to place the other party in a side hospital, but nowshe changed her mind.
Being picked up so suddenly, Jun Yelan struggled subconsciously, but there was a soft touch under his palm.
He suddenly realized something, his whole back stiffened, and he didn't dare to move anymore.
"good."
Qiao Yanran rubbed his little head, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
She held the mini version of Jun Yelan in her arms and brought her to the west wing where she was staying temporarily.
The room is very spacious. Although it is cleaned every day, it has been unoccupied for a long time and the room is still a bit damp. Qiao Yanran opens the window to let in some ventilation.
¡¾Didi didi¡ª¡ª¡¿
Qiao Yanran heard the sound coming from the communicator, opened it and found that it was the elder of Wangyun Sect who contacted her to come over.
She replied quickly and put away the communicator.
Qiao Yanran took a look at the sky outside and realized that it was getting late. It was so late to find her because it was probably about the head of the family.
She touched her chin and glanced at the mini version of Jun Yelan on the bed.
"Dou Ding, you can have a good rest here tonight. My sister will be back in a while."
Qiao Yanran tidied the bed, put Jun Yelan under the quilt, covered him with the quilt, and then left.
There is a faint fragrance on the quilt, and as soon as you smell it, you know it is the quilt that Qiao Xiao often covers.
Jun Yelan did not answer her words. He closed his eyes and trembled his eyelashes as curled as black feathers.
"boom¡ª¡ª"
After the door to the room was closed, Jun Yelan made sure she left. With a pair of blue-black eyes, he opened his eyes and groped under the pillow with his white and tender hands.
I don¡¯t know what was placed under the pillow, which made me feel a little nervous.
Jun Yelan took out the thing and found it was a yellowed book.
With the bright light in the room, he could clearly see what was written on the page: I am the chief disciple of the head of Wangyun Sect.
Jun Yelan glanced at the name, raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned to the first page.
¡°Ah, Master, don¡¯t¡ª¡±
Jun Yelan's face darkened when he saw the explosive content in the book. He closed the book and stuffed it under the pillow again.
When he pressed the book down again, he unexpectedly saw a whole pile of books with similar titles below.
The title of the book is even more revealing.
Jun Yelan¡¯s face tightened.
It¡¯s simply outrageous.
Day by day, I don¡¯t read the serious books on the Eight Classics, and I don¡¯t practice the exercises. I just read such messy content. No wonder the exercises have stagnated.
"Squeak¡ª¡ª"
Qiao Yanran had just gone out and walked two or three steps when she suddenly remembered that she had left something behind. She pushed open the room and saw Jun Yelan sitting on the bedside and lifted her mattress.
She suddenly thought that she was on the road before, and because she was bored, she bought a large pile of miscellaneous books from a roadside stall and put them under the mattress.
Looking at the current situation, he must have seen it.
Small fish balls: [¡¡]
This is too embarrassing. If it encounters such a situation, it may want to find a crack in the ground to burrow down, or die on the spot.
Qiao Yanran looked disapproving.
"It doesn't matter, he will know sooner or later that he has other plans for him.
Jun Yelan: ""
In order to avoid embarrassment to his little disciple, he lay down directly, shrank back into the quilt, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com