Chapter 22: Where is Luan Xiaotian!

Nan Yukong finally added, "Before September, you entered the school as an auditor. After the school starts, you will have to undergo strict assessments to become a formal sophomore."
"Sophomore?"
"Well, but I want to make up all the freshman courses."
Freshman course?
Two years of courses are combined into a one-year course, so it must take her life to get those credits?
"I will take the time to help you improve your foundation." Nan Yukong tapped the covered orchid with his finger, "From here on, I can't draw a picture that I am satisfied with. Don't sleep tonight."
Luan Xiaotian was startled, and stroked the gauze dyed with blue oil paint on his forehead, "Then what can I paint to satisfy you?"
"Then continue to paint orchids, the most important thing is to lay the foundation."
She really doesn't know where the orchid can be linked to the foundation, "That..."
Luan Xiaotian stirred the paint in his hand, making one circle, two circles and three circles, continuously accelerating.
"so I……"
She took the paintbrush and dipped the paint twice, trying to make the paint stick to the paintbrush as much as possible.
"Properly……"
The next second, the other hand rubbed the paint on the brush,
"Hit..."
Suddenly!
"basis!"
A colorful hand swept away at Nan Yukong's delicate face.
After doing bad things, Luan Xiaotian raised his and ran to the front of the villa.
In the middle of the night, she didn't want to paint anything, she would continue to do it tomorrow.
"Hey!" Luan Xiaotian tugged tightly on the neck collar, who dared to pull her clothes so boldly!
"You want to run after doing bad things?" Nan Yukong passed into Luan Xiaotian's ears with a panting voice.
She ran fast enough, why didn't she escape successfully.
I knew I would not do such a wicked thing.
"I didn't mean it, you let me go, I really know I was wrong." Anyway, he was covered with paint, which is not bad, is it.
Besides, the green paint she put on his face was just right, and it kind of called his face that was easy to see bursting.
What are you afraid of except that it is a bit difficult to wash.
Thinking about it, he quietly wiped Nan Yukong's sleeves around her neck with the paint on her hands.
"Three young masters, I'm afraid..."
With the scissors in his hand, the housekeeper turned and left in silence with an embarrassed expression on his face.
I'm afraid you will have an accident... just come and see...
Can you not always surprise him with this old bone?
Luan Xiaotian's cheeks flushed instantly, holding Nan Yukong's hand in a panic and let go, "Mr. Nan, isn't it good for us to do this?"
Nan Yukong was taken aback for a moment, and immediately let go, "Sorry."
I thought she had changed, but she was still repelling him.
"Since I don't want to paint, I'll talk about it tomorrow." Nan Yukong looked gloomy, and went over Luan Xiaotian, particularly cold, "It's late, remember to rest early."
Luan Xiaotian, who was stunned in the same place, was completely confused.
Muttered to himself, "Did you go too far?"
...
In the early morning of the next morning, Nan Yukong came down from upstairs. The housekeeper was the only housekeeper he trusted, and the housekeeper casually trimmed the flowers in the living room.
"Xiaotian hasn't gotten up yet?"
The sound of Nan Yukong going downstairs was imprinted on the housekeeper’s heart, and he suddenly blushed when he remembered what happened yesterday,
Miss Luan hasn’t seen it since last night, maybe she was resting in the room.

The clock in the living room just rang eight times, and Nan Yukong followed the sound and went upstairs again.
"Housekeeper! Where did Luan Xiaotian go!"
The sound from upstairs made the housekeeper's hand shake, almost cutting off his fingers as flowers.
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