Chapter 11: Molesting with Fiancée (3)

He knew since he was a child that his parents and his friends were married, and he had a fiancée of the same age. Three months later, both parents would return from England to get engaged to them, and he would first be sent back to "cultivate affection".

The most interesting thing is that because she has always been well protected by her parents, this stupid girl doesn't know that she has a creature like a "fiancé", and he doesn't plan to reveal his identity, so he always has to tease well.

After putting away the two pieces of paper, Mu Jingchen went downstairs satisfied.

At this time, Xia Yimo just ran to the red carpet in the courtyard, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, her pink skirt dancing lightly, and the shoes on her feet were delicate and beautiful, like a pure and beautiful little princess against the picturesque background.

This outfit is the real greeting gift.

Mu Jingchen put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the little girl, like a pink flower butterfly, running with her arms swinging.

It's just that the posture is a little weird, like a limp.

Limping? What's going on?

Thinking of this, the handsome boy, the corners of his mouth twitched very discordantly, and the speed under his feet was faster, and when he was more than five meters away from Xia Yimo, the flower butterfly swooped towards the ground-

"Ahh

"That idiot!" frowned and sneered.

The boy who was still in his trouser pocket immediately seemed to be a different person, chic like a beautiful leopard, with black hair blowing in the wind, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, like a doll, he directly hugged Xia Yimo by the waist.

"No-Zuo-No-Die, I think you're going to heaven, right?" Mu Jingchen split his head and covered his face several times, worried and undisguised.

"Hmph, I don't want you to care!" Pushing the person away, Xia Yimo's face turned pale and walked forward, Mu Jingchen was just about to catch her back, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw a butterfly-like band-aid on her knees.

Such a vulgar way of bandaging......

"Have you seen it?" grabbed someone, Mu Jingchen became inexplicably unhappy, "You have the ability!" ”

"Who are you talking about? I saw so many people in the morning. ”

I don't know what kind of madness this demon is doing, Xia Yimo broke his big hand with one hand, and said, "Mu Jingchen, let go of me!" ”

"I said, Qi, Zi, Ran, have you seen him?" Mu Jingchen emphasized.

"Ah, Qi Qi, yes, this is the happiest thing I was on the first day of school...... "The two words "thing" and "thing" were not spoken, and the boy with an angry face immediately shook her off.

"You keep me away from the boy, he can't!"

Mu Jingchen took the lead and strode to the side of the car, opened the car door roughly, and threw it slammed shut.

"You have to take care of it." Xia Yimo stuck out her tongue and muttered, afraid of being left behind, so she trotted back into the car.

"Stay away from the other male animals, block me from nymphomaniac, you don't have to pay back 10 million, understand?" Mu Jingchen grabbed the steering wheel, his knuckles white, "I don't like my own things, being touched by others!" ”

Stuff?

Xia Yimo pursed her lips, "You just said that you will be with you for three months and pay back 10 million, is it that simple?" ”

Mu Jingchen chuckled, his handsome face against the light, and he couldn't see joy or anger, "Do you think it's simple?" ”

"Yes, it's too simple, I think I'm Xia Yimo can be literate and martial......" was interrupted before he finished speaking, "Then you can write my homework from now on, and you can run errands." ”

Xia Yimo: "......" has a dead belly and is black, begging to bite off his tongue!

Two people went to school, which happened to be the most crowded recess.

Mu Jingchen got out of the car first, directly opened Xia Yimo's car door, unbuckled the seat belt, leaned over and picked her up, and the next second, kicked the car door.

Hey, hey, which tendon is wrong, young master!