The school grass confessed to me today

Chapter 11 That kind of troublesome spirit, no matter how handsome she is, she never wants to touch her again in her life!
"Send it to No. 8 Yuenan Road, don't knock on the door when you arrive, call this number first!"

After Bo Yihan hung up the phone, he threw the phone to Wen Xin, and said as a matter of course, "You don't have any suitable clothes at home, so I'll naturally ask someone else to bring them." Knowing her worry, he added again, "Don't worry, I'll let you When someone arrives to call, you go out to get it, and your mother won't find out."

"Oh." Nuan Xin stuck out her tongue.

This is indeed a good way, although...she has a better way, that is...

Bo Yihan's faint voice came from next to his ear, "Don't expect me to rush out!"

Seeing through his thoughts, Nuan Xin touched his nose in embarrassment, and retorted, "I didn't think so! I just thought, you can wear my clothes and go out. Anyway, you look so evil, even if you wear women's clothes, you can't wear them." You can confuse the fake with the real one, and you are not afraid of being found out that you are a queer."

"..."

He didn't feel that she was praising him at all!
Too lazy to argue with her, he picked up the medicine box on the side and opened it, looking for usable wound medicine.

Noticing his hideous wound that had turned white and turned outward due to soaking in water, Warm Heart felt a little guilty. He was injured so badly that she was still arguing with him just now.

With a feeling of guilt, she took the initiative to lean in front of him, "Do you need help?"

Bo Yihan gave her a cold look, "It would be a waste of help if you don't help."

"..." Nuan Nuan sat on his bed angrily, the guilt just now was gone.

Outside the door, Xi Jingya and Zhang Ma were lying on the door panel, trying to listen to the voices inside. Although the surface was calm, the inside was already turbulent.

Xi Jingya didn't pull Mama Zhang away until there was no more sound from inside.

Back in her room, after closing the door, Xi Jingya tried to maintain a calm attitude, "Did you hear the voice in Xinxin's room just now?"

"Understood." Zhang Ma nodded.

"Is there a man in her room?"

"Yes."

"Who is that man?"

"It's Young Master Bo."

The two asked and answered, and Xi Jingya gasped only when Zhang Ma gave the exact same answer as she imagined.

It's really Bo Yihan!

Xinxin, who never brings friends home, actually brought someone home this time, and the person is still Bo Yihan!

Xi Jingya pinched her forehead and asked, "Shouldn't the two of them know each other?"

"Perhaps...the eldest lady heard you, Madam, that her fiancé is Young Master Bo, so she went to find Young Master Bo just now, and then the two of them did not know what they said, and the eldest lady brought Young Master Bo home."

"That's all I can think of."

Even though she was very curious about the specific situation, Xi Jingya still couldn't ask the person concerned.

Obviously, Xinxin didn't want her to know that Bo Yihan was at her house, as a mother, she must pretend not to know.

In order to give the young couple a separate space, Xi Jingya knocked on the door of the heart-warming room in a timely manner, and said loudly, "Xinxin, mom and Zhang mom are going out to buy some daily necessities, so let's go out. You probably won’t be back until after dinner, so you can get something to eat yourself, don’t be hungry!”

Nuan Nuan felt overjoyed, and hurriedly replied, "Okay."

After my mother left with Zhang Ma, the house was empty, Nuan Xin smoothly brought in Bo Yihan's clothes from outside, and asked him to change into them.

The well-dressed Bo Yihan had no intention of staying here any longer.

Before he left, he left a note with a sentence, "I owe you a favor this time, and there is my mobile phone number on it. Call me if you need it."

After sending off the troublemaker, Nuan Xin felt relieved, went back to the room, and picked up the note on the table.

The above fonts are smooth and powerful, and the beautiful fonts make it hard to imagine that they were written by such a young boy.

Nuan Xin curled her lips, tore the note into several parts, and threw it into the trash bin gracefully.

That troublesome spirit, no matter how handsome she is, she never wants to touch her for the second time in her life!
(End of this chapter)