Boyfriend is tricking me every day

Chapter 300 Jealous (1)

Her fine eyebrows were slightly frowned, her eyes froze, and Xia Yimo's small face suddenly sank.

Xiao Xiao was still blah blah blah blah, noticed something was wrong, and asked with a smile: "Momo, what's the problem? I think you're a little upset. That sold dress is really rare, right?"

She joked and said with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

"No way." Squeezing out a smile, Xia Yimo waved her small hands, trying to cover it up.

If she remembers correctly, the dress she wore had a super obvious "M" logo on the back, more than a month ago, long ago.
I have a small knot in my heart.

Before the class bell rang, Xia Yimo was in a trance, found an excuse, and went back to the classroom.

Looking through the window, Mu Jingchen went to the student union and hasn't come back yet.

It seems that there are activities to be held recently, and the student union suddenly became busy.

"I have to tell him about this, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" then complained gloomily, and suddenly their arms were pulled vigorously!"
"Xia Yimo, I'm blocking you, go!"

A girl was so aggressive that she grabbed her and dragged her down the corridor!
"Hey, you guys, what do you want to do?" With a wave of her little hand, Xia Yimo wanted to break free.

Fearing that she would run away, several people rushed over, pushed and dragged her downstairs.

"What are you doing?" A sneer sounded, "Is that what you want to do?"

"You've been too arrogant recently, we're going to settle accounts with you and teach you a lesson!"

Well, it's Mu Jingchen again!
At this time, Xia Yimo suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, always feeling that something was about to happen.

The right eye suddenly jumped up.

"Okay, okay, you let go, I can't do it if I don't run!" Eyeballs rolled, and she forced a fake smile, Xia Yimo looked around and said, "I'll go by myself. Where do you say, I'll go with you !"

"You know taekwondo, we don't believe you!"

One opened his mouth and pulled hard.These people, really beware of her!

Xia Yimo cooperated with the downstairs, and a group of girls came to the teaching building and surrounded them in a circle. Their posture was airtight.

"Hehe, what do you want to say?" Xia Yimo smiled coyly.

……

Not far away, a few girls grabbed the corner of the wall and followed furtively, gloating together.

"Hahahaha, Xia Yimo is indeed the target of everyone's criticism. Apart from us, there are many people who are unhappy with her!"

"That's right, I really hope they can give her a good meal!"

Suddenly, a person reminded: "By the way, Young Master Chen ordered us to protect Xia Yimo. He also said that something happened to her, and we will be punished together."

"You're stupid!" The girl at the head looked like a fool, and patted her on the head, "We take care of Xia Yimo, don't let her get beaten! You, hurry up and report to Young Master Chen at the student union, remember to walk slowly, I I want to see Xia Yimo being punished"

"Yes, you're really smart. As long as there are no scars left, Young Master Chen will definitely not blame us."

The group of girls who were punished by Mu Jingchen to "protect" Xia Yimo stared at the show.

At the same time, Mu Jingchen came out of the student union and returned to the classroom.

It was time for class, but Xia Yimo was not there, raising her pretty eyebrows.

As soon as I got to my seat, I saw a note pressed on the table on the table.

Open it up——

A check for 1000 million!
Mu Jingchen: "!!!"

The skull suddenly began to throb and hurt.

1000 million, this number is very sensitive!

At the beginning, he tied Xia Yimo to his side with a 1000 million IOU; rumors that his clothes were sold, and the price was also 1000 million; and now, a 1000 million check is on his desk...

"It can't really be...that idiot Xia Yimo, right?"

At this time, the phone "buzzed" and vibrated.

A message arrives.

The words are short: [Chen Shao, the seller's information shows that it is Miss Xia Yimo's ID, not a counterfeit.]

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　　First more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)