After Transmigrating Into a Villain Cannon Fodder Male Zerg

Chapter 32

And Lu Mo was still wondering at this time, what exactly did Ling Morning mean.

At this moment, he understands the importance of the system. Without the individual to discuss together, his efficiency of thinking has dropped a lot. Not to mention that the system can easily detect Ling's emotions, which can be said to be too convenient.

Unlike now,? His eyes were blackened,? Can't guess anything.

"Sir, what do you think of this?"

A clear voice interrupted his thinking. Lu Mo turned his head to see, it was a young female.

The female has a beautiful short brown hair, and her bangs swayed slightly on her amber eyes. When he saluted Lu Mo, his tight jaw showed clean lines.

This is a very charming female.

"Your name is... Aran?"

Lu Mo noticed that his work card was pinned to the breast of the brown-haired female, with the word "Alan" written on it.

"Yes."

A little surprise appeared on Aran's face at the right time, as if the male worm was talking to him.

Salute to the guests. If you are far away, you will appear alienated. If you are too close, you will appear too intimacy. Aran firmly grasped the subtle distance, let Lu Mo notice his name, but would not reveal his thoughts.

And the bit of consternation that was revealed when being questioned, even if the male didn't mean that, it could lead the male to think in the direction of reaching out.

The first step in a relationship change is a change of thinking.

These skills,? Military women who have been in the barracks will never understand. Aran couldn't help but wondered somewhat proudly: Even if the legionnaire is a female ruler, if he doesn't know how to deal with it, sooner or later he will lose the favor of the male.

"Oh." The male frowned and leaned back a bit.

Aran accepts it as soon as he sees it, and presents the photo album to the male worm's hands.

He is familiar with his own strengths, and he will never let it go easily when he encounters an opportunity that can be shown.

Bai Shengsheng's slender fingers were like carved works of art in the light, and his little fingers gently slid over the back of the male's hand, pretending to be unintentional.

The black-haired and green-eyed male raised his head and glanced at Aran silently.

Aran showed suspicious eyes and asked: "Your Excellency, what's the matter?"

Lu Mo: "Ah... it's nothing."

But the feeling of being scratched on the back of his hand was particularly clear, making Lu Mo couldn't help but think of last night—

When he reached out to resist Ling, Ling grabbed his hand and licked the back of his hand with his eyes half-opened.

Oops…

When Lu Mo realized what he was thinking, his whole person was a little split.

Help, he has now become a terrible male with his brain full of waste! He was thinking of Ling when he was sitting in the passenger seat, he was thinking of Ling when eating, he was thinking of Ling when he was drinking water, and now when he is talking to others, he can think of Ling Ye's appearance!

Qaq he seems to have been abandoned.

Lu Mo desperately lowered his head and tried his best to focus on choosing furniture, but when he looked at it, he couldn't help but start to lose his mind.