Chapter Ninety-Nine: Handsome No Dead Ends
Classroom.
Mu Jingchen was paddling the tablet, looking at something, his eyelids were drooping, like a two-dimensional beautiful man.
Xia Yimo's heart jumped, and she slandered, the demon is handsome at all times!
"Mu Jingchen, your face is really deceiving." Giggling, she turned her head to look at him, following his usual appearance, propping up her side face, like a nymphomaniac.
He hooked his lips and chuckled, his eyes glamorous: "Tricked you?" If you confess now, it's still too late, I don't have a girlfriend yet. "The lazy evil smile seems to be false and true.
"I don't want it!"
She refused categorically, Mu Jingchen pointed at her, and her eyes were unfathomable.
"Then be careful not to be deceived by anyone, get your hands on it and then throw it off, and in the end you don't know where to cry!" He warned casually, but Xia Yimo intuitively felt that he was reminding her to be careful of Fu Xiche.
It's just that Fu Xiche is really this kind of person, who is inferior to beasts?
Why, Mu Jingchen always said to let her stay away from him, but she still thinks that Fu Xiche is a good person and not so scum.
Is there any misunderstanding between them?
When the class bell rang, she shook her head and began to listen to the class. Mu Jingchen still didn't listen to lectures for ten thousand years, brushing the tablet, as if he was busy with something important.
A class passed quickly, and just after class, Xia Yimo shook his mobile phone and said with a smile: "I'll go out and get something." "And then ran away.
Mu Jingchen frowned.
It seems that after he asked the housekeeper to transfer Xiao Xiao here, this girl became more and more fun-loving. None of them will dump him.
Xia Yimo walked out of the classroom and ran downstairs. Qi Ziran sent her a text message in class, saying that he had given her food.
"Qiqi, I'm here! Whewβ" Take a breath, your eyes sparkle.
Next to the flower bed, the boy smiled softly and said, "Momo, you don't have to be in such a hurry, it's okay to be late." This is a cake baked by Yan'er herself, and I will bring it to you. As he spoke, he handed over a brocade box in pink packaging, fresh and exquisite, and he took a lot of thought at first glance.
Xia Yimo pretended to smile normally, for fear of revealing her stuffing, and said, "Thank you, Qiqi, Yan'er told me, you can go back and thank Yan'er for me." β
Qi Ziran nodded, the two of them chatted a few words, and separated.
Seeing Qi Ziran walking away, Xia Yimo dialed Qi Ziyan's number and teased: "Qi Ziyan children's shoes, dare to send Fu Xiche 'love puff balls' through your brother's hands, roar, and successfully complete the task!" β
"Thank you, Momo!" A sweet smile came from the other end of the phone, "I made at least four servings, you guys can eat together while chatting." β
How can this be? A good friend brought something to give to the boys!
Xia Yimo thought about it and said warmly: "I will look at a certain patient number for you, eat all the ones that don't fall, and the photo will be sent back to you!" β
After talking about the phone, she took the box and went upstairs from the corridor with few people, for fear that a Mu Jingchen would come out halfway.
When she arrived at the door of Class 7, when Fu Xiche saw her, her face was almost smiling.
"Momo, is this a gift for me? Do it yourself? Evil smiled, peach blossom eyes lit up with starlight.
The black line fell down, Xia Yimo hurriedly stuffed the box into his hand, and said solemnly: "Na, Yan'er made it with her own hands and let me bring it to you!" The sick young master who suffers from stomach problems! "Leave the relationship abandoned.
Fu Xiche said with a hippie smile: "You don't have to cover up the little princess of the Qi family, she and I are not familiar with her, you want to eat with me!" Don't worry, I won't tell Mu Jingchen. β