Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 482 Time and Space Dialogue: I will wait for you in the future (10)

Even through the book, I can feel the arrogance of the person who wrote this sentence, whose nostrils are about to rise to the sky.

Lomer's mouth twitched fiercely.

Read the book over and over again.

Staring at the green turtle slightly trance.

He was quite sure.

Just now, this book has always been in front of him, and no one has touched it except himself.

But how do you explain the sudden appearance of strange things in the book?

Perhaps the green turtle was too conspicuous.

The colleague on the side couldn't help but leaned over, stabbed him with his elbow, and said in a low voice, "Okay, Professor Luo, the painting is not bad."

Luo Mo's mouth twitched again.

He only had a black signature pen on the table.

No green highlighter at all.

How could he have drawn it?

Inky eyes swept across the conference room.

Yep. It could not have been drawn by this group of colleagues.

That……

He looked at the crooked writing on it.

The corners of his lips curled slightly.

interesting.

He picked up the pen and wrote three words under the handwriting.

"Who are you?"

He stared at the sentence for a long time, and waited for a long time.

no respond.

The man pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, and the broken hair scattered on his forehead covered his eyebrows.

Could it be that he guessed wrong? ...

The meeting finally ended, and when it was over, he glanced at the notebook on the table, and then took it home with the book.

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After Bai Zhen finished painting the green turtle, she went to the cafeteria to eat.

Wait until she comes back full of food and sits down.

When you're ready to lie down on the table.

The little eyes glanced at the notebook on the desktop.

She took it and opened it.

Perhaps it was because the big tortoise was so eye-catching.

She didn't notice at first the small print below her line of large, crooked characters.

When she's ready to lie down on the book and fall asleep.

As soon as he lowered his eyes, he glanced at three beautiful small characters.

Who are you?

Bai Zhen's eyes looked around again.

Gee.

What kind of prank was this little **** doing? It's over, isn't it?

Watch it, when she catches someone, she has to beat him up.

She picked up the pen and replied under the small print.

"I am your ancestor."

Bai Zhen said that she was really not cursing.

According to her age, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is an ancestor.

over there.

The man just took a shower.

The ends of the hair were still soaked with water vapor.

The decoration in the house is simple style, with only three colors of black, white and gray.

He stepped barefoot on the soft-soft carpet and took a book "Theory of Relativity" from the shelf.

In the corner of the desk, there is that ordinary notebook.

The man sits down at the desk.

The house is very quiet.

Only the sound of constantly turning the pages.

I do not know how long it has been.

The man took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Without the occlusion of the lens, those eyes became darker and deeper, looking at them, as if to intimidate the soul of a person.

And this moment.

There was a gleam of excitement in those eyes.

Light-colored thin lips slowly drew a pleasing arc. He slowly unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, then closed the book and took the notebook.

That page of the book really had a new reply.

Still arrogant.

But the man is not angry.

Take out a pen and write on it.

"childish.

Do you know that you are doing an epoch-making thing? "

After he finished writing, he put down the pen and picked up the freshly brewed tea at hand.