Mu Jingchen, he was really thoughtful, and he eliminated all the concerns she didn't have in advance. 13579246810ggaax

Although now, they are nothing, but he gave her a promise.

The warm breeze of the hair dryer swept softly through her hair, warm, and her fingers were not skillfully shuttling between her hair, her movements were jerky and stiff, but gentle to the extreme.

He is also using every action, every detail, to be good to her.

I like Mu Jingchen so much.

When her parents return to China, she will take him home as soon as possible and confess his identity to his parents. Then, whether it is engaged or married, it is okay to sleep with him, and let him become hers as soon as possible.

Mu Jingchen, exclusive to Xia Yimo.

As soon as his heart moved, his body leaned forward involuntarily, threw himself into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and coquettishly coquettish: "I'm so sleepy, Mu Jingchen, what time is it?" ”

Someone looked calm: "...... A little. ”

Xia Yimo: "......!!! ”

Very good, all the gossip on Xiao Xiao's side, he Chen Shao is satisfied!

......

The next day.

Sunlight pours into the room through the curtains. Warm, falling all over the room mottled.

The beautiful and delicate little girl is lying on the chest of the handsome boy obediently, and the picture is quiet and good, and she can't bear to destroy it.

Xia Yimo slept beautifully, and suddenly, woke up suddenly.

"By the way, I'm going to school today!"

Said in a daze, rubbing his eyes, and patting Mu Jingchen's face: "Mu Jingchen, get up**, I'm going to be late." ”

"Good, don't make trouble, keep sleeping." The eldest young master is angry and does not change.

With a snatch of arms, he imprisoned her in his arms and hugged her tightly.

Xia Yimo lay down on the corpse and whispered, "The first math class." ”

"I'm here." Mu Jingchen replied casually.

The corners of Xia Yimo's mouth hooked, and just thought that he was going to say something, if the drag racing car could catch up, he heard a sentence come -

"I'll take you late for class."

Xia Yimo laughed out loud, and the sleepy insects were swept away.

staring at the infinitely magnified handsome face in front of him, the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose.

Mu Jingchen's anger is a little childish, but it's also so cute, how can it be broken!

......

School.

From the moment Mu Jingchen entered the school, he received great attention from men, women and children!

"Ahhhh

"Chen Shao seems to be handsome again!"

"Ahhh

Xia Yimo: "...... Hum! ”

She's not jealous!

Mu Jingchen put his arm around her and walked towards the classroom, and there were surprises everywhere along the way.

At the same time, there are also indignant discussions-

"Hey, did you see the new video on the forum yesterday?"

"Look! An Wei is really cheap, wearing the same clothes as Xia Yimo, standing under the surveillance and laughing, as if he is dead, he will not run away, and Chen Shao is seriously injured! ”

"You think so too? I also think that maybe it was Ann who sent someone to cut off the chandelier in the auditorium, causing some kind of accident. Our school, how could it be such a low-level problem! ”

"Wait, if Ann Slut comes to school, we will beat her in groups, even if she is powerful and powerful?"

Xia Yimo listened to this and smiled casually.

An Wei regretted that he finally became a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat him!

This is all what she owes Mu Jingchen, and she deserves it.

At the moment, at the school gate.

In a low-key car, An Wei regretted not being angry and asked the driver: "How is it, what do those people say about me?" Can I go to class now? If they don't react, I'll go now, and I'll definitely be able to Xia Yimo to death! ”

"Moreover, I have to go to class now, so that everyone can see how ruthless Xia Yimo's slut is, and he has slapped my face!"

The driver hesitated for a while: "Miss, let's go back......"

"Say!" An Wei gritted his teeth and said sharply.

The driver can only say the same thing back, "slut", "bitch. Words such as "son" and "madness" are endless.

After listening to this, Ann Wei "snapped" and smashed the phone hard.

"Ahh

"Give me a week of sick leave!"