0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

1211. [Count] Confession is lenient 19

"Uh, um, did you ask Xia when the door closed just now?" She smiled awkwardly, and told him embarrassedly: Mr. Lan, I actually woke up the moment you stepped into the ward.

"Yeah." He coughed a couple of times uncomfortably, and turned away his face, which was as red as a ripe persimmon. "You, you lie down first, I, I will call the doctor."

"Yan Shu." With a warm heart, she couldn't help calling out softly, and successfully stopped him from rushing out of the door, "Did you really follow me when you were in high school, and I thought you were a pervert?"

"Yeah." He blushed, his eyes wandering away from her.

At that time, the police uncle said this: Young boy, don't give up your bright future just because you look like a bad guy, pick out what bad guys do, and follow girls next time, it's not as simple as oral education. [

At that time, he was in his junior year and received scholarships every year. Although he was not considered the top three figures in the ranking, he barely squeezed into the top ten and was at the end of the No.5 crane.I heard from those buddies that there was once a group of school girls who choked and fought each other in order to get his attention.

Being regarded as a perverted stalker and entered the police station, now that he thinks about it, he feels ashamed of the ancestors of the Lan family.Such a long time ago, I thought it should have returned to the ashes long ago, but it was turned up again, alas!

"Why, why? Why did you...follow me?" When she found herself asking this, her heart surged and her lips trembled involuntarily.

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