Outside the door, Mu Jingchen, who couldn't wait for Xia Yimo to come back, heard An Weixi's words, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Without waiting for Xia Yimo to respond, he stepped forward, put his pants pocket in one hand coolly, took her into his arms with one hand, and smiled evilly: "Didn't you say that you were going to read a book, when do you want to be lazy?" ”

instantly shifted the topic of Ann's pity.

"Report to the male god, go right away, go right away!" Xia Yimo smiled and replied obediently.

Mu Jingchen raised her hand and pinched her little face, and said to Shen Suixin and Ye Shi'an, and said in a nice voice: "Mom, I'm going to make up for the little fool, and the person will take it away first!" ”

Xia Yimo puffed out his cheeks: "Me! ”

"The rebuttal is invalid, I'll talk about when the exam is passed!" Mu Jingchen said to her with a super low eye, don't want it.

When the two mothers saw their two children, their pretty faces were full of happy smiles.

Shen Suixin looked nymphomaniac: Ahhhhh

Ye Shi'an's eyes were gentle: Xiao Chen is really good to Momo.

Mu Jingchen dragged Xia Yimo away like this, leaving An Weixi, who apologized, with an embarrassed and resentful face.

She lowered her face and lowered her head to apologize to Xia Yimo, and Xia Yimo replied with an "oh" word, not giving her any face.

As soon as Mu Jingchen came to Xia Yimo's side, everyone forgot about her!

It's all to blame on Xia Yimo!

......

Xia Yimo was pulled to the bedroom by Mu Jingchen.

As soon as I entered the door, I thought that she had just disgustingly pretended to be a little white flower to show affection, and it was a terrible chill. The little hand unconsciously hugged his arm and shook off goosebumps.

Mu Jingchen didn't miss her little action, and asked with concern: "Now you know it's cold?" "Took the hair dryer and blew her hair.

Xia Yimo looked at the boy who had just cleared her, a happy smile rose on the corner of her mouth, she got up and stepped forward, kissed the corner of his lips, and said, "Mu Jingchen, you really understand me!" ”

The boy unconsciously hooked his lips, and said something in a nice voice that Xia Yimo couldn't understand: "An Wei regrets that she likes to be a sister, she will soon get her wish, and the wicked have their own wicked grinding." ”

The dusty past looks like it is buried deep under the sea, but as long as a corner is exposed, it will set off stormy waves.

According to Mu Jingchen's focus, Xia Yimo buried his head in brushing the question for a long time. According to the calculation rule of kissing the wrong question, one kiss a day, about half a month?

Xia Yimo: "Mu Jingchen, this question!" ”

Mu Jingchen: "15. ”

Xia Yimo: "...... Mu Jingchen, this question!! ”

Mu Jingchen: "20. ”

Xia Yimo: "......"

Don't even ask her what the numbers represent!

Finally brushing the question and spitting, Xia Yimo took a deep breath, looked at the boy next to him who was so handsome that he exploded, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a beautiful arc. took out a question, put it in front of the demon next to him, and said with a bitter face: "Mu Jingchen, you can help me calculate this question!" ”

After just a glance, a trace of surprise flashed in the boy's eyes, and he threw the question back the way it came, and said viciously: "You just did this question five minutes ago, and you won't be able to count it if you change the number, is it all chocolate in your head?" ”

"It's all you!"

The girl pushed the question to him again, her little hands dragging her chin cutely, and her elbows propped up on the desk, looking like "I'm just lazy and I want you to count".

Mu Jingchen raised his hand and knocked on her little head: "21!" ”

Xia Yimo nodded and nodded: "Oh." ”

Mu Jingchen took the good-looking signature pen, and after only a few seconds, a trace of subtlety flashed in those beautiful eyes.

The answer he knew with his eyes closed was what it was.

Question 1: 1314.

Question two: 520. (The demon school grass is too black: Young master, please let go.) 6767330)--

( Demon School Grass is too black: Young Master, please let it go)