Chapter 4851: The cubs raised on the APP become refined 71

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Huo Mingheng gasped in surprise, but Luo Liyan, who couldn't hear the sound, didn't know the situation on his side, but was focusing on the new mission.
"I have a new task here. It is said that Prince Rong's Mansion cannot be attacked by the Zhenbei General's Mansion. Do I want to take it?" Luo Liyan asked, closing the mailbox first.
As soon as he closed it, he saw Huo Mingheng's hand slightly lifted, touching a large bright panel in front of him.
On that panel, he was playing with his mobile phone, and he could see most of the room clearly.
Luo Liyan followed his gaze and saw several pieces of clothes piled up on his bed, as well as the small blue cloth that had just been dried and put away but had not been picked up in the closet.
Her face blushed and she rushed to the bed, rolled up the pile of clothes, and stuffed them under the quilt.
Then I remembered that when she woke up in the morning, she didn't even comb her hair properly, but just tied it up with a rubber band after a few strokes.
And the pajamas whose washed clothes faded and changed...
"I don't want to live anymore." Luo Liyan covered his face and squatted to the ground.
She herself was seven years older than Huo Mingheng. Although she didn't want to pick up a child, but the child kept clamoring to marry herself, but now she showed him such a sloppy side.
More importantly, Huo Mingheng is a very self-disciplined person. Even if there is no servant, he can clean up the house, and he can vaguely see some cleanliness.
Now that he had discovered his appearance, what kind of face was there.
Maybe I would dislike it and want to swallow all the things I said before.
Huo Mingheng was actually really taken aback by Luo Liyan's messy bed, but he didn't have any dislikes. Instead, he thought she was very cute.
Especially watching her covering her face, like a little quail, shrunk under the bed, it is even more lovely.
"Don't do this, I won't despise you." Huo Mingheng smiled lightly, and reached out to touch Luo Liyan's head.
Although Luo Liyan didn't see what he said, he could feel from his movements that he didn't seem to care about his messy appearance, and only then lifted his face from his arms.
"Anyway, I'm so sloppy, it doesn't matter if you don't like it." Luo Liyan said, holding on to the last face, stood up, and returned to the desk.
Only then did she see the words Huo Mingheng said on the phone, "Why don't you like it? I like it no matter what you look like."
"Then you have seen me, knowing that I am seventeen years old now, older than your first beauty in Kyoto, regret it?" Luo Liyan poked the bubble on Huo Mingheng's head.
"Why regret it? Men on our side usually get married when they are sixteen or seven years old, that is, after five years, I can marry you. Five years later, when you are twenty-two, you can just marry me." Huo Mingheng saw Looking at the bright window, the bottom of my eyes became more gentle.
Luo Liyan licked her slightly dry lips, "But I am not as good as Cen Jiaqing."
"Is she good-looking?" Huo Mingheng tilted his head slightly, as if thinking, then shook his head, "Ugly! In my eyes, except you think, other girls are ugly and unsalted."
Although Luo Liyan didn't believe what he said and felt a bit exaggerated, she was still blushing with the praise.