Rebirth of the strongest scholar goddess

Chapter 33 I can't bear her not wearing clothes

Ye Xingrui didn't know it at all, she randomly clicked on an adult program channel, just now it was the famous island country "a/v".

Wen Mo's face was full of black lines, a little embarrassed.

But the perpetrator was still behind, and for some reason, he began to sulk, and his mouth was pouted higher than the sky.

He took a deep breath, turned his head, and handed her a bag.

Ye Xingrui squinted, and then turned her eyes again: "It's not rare!"

Wen Mo completely lost his patience, took out a shirt from the bag, and threw it on her head, "Throw it away if you don't care about it."

Ye Xingrui was suddenly attacked, she hastily pulled the shirt off her head, and was about to throw it back, when she picked it up suddenly and saw, isn't this the men's school uniform of Golden Bauhinia High School?
"How did you buy it so quickly?"

Didn't you just say that it is customized by a private studio?
Wen Mo was impatient, this little babe talked a lot, "The studio employee is my friend, she sent a text message just now, and she sent it over."

"Oh, it's that coquettish bitch just now?"

Ye Xingrui asked as if discovering the New World, and immediately covered her mouth after asking, looked at Wen Mo with a guilty conscience, and shook her head wildly: "No, no, no, I made a mistake, I mean, it's that young lady."

For some reason, when the word "Miss" came out of her mouth, there was a hint of curse.

The man who has always paid attention to etiquette and upbringing immediately frowned and stared at her with displeased eyes.

There was another stalemate between the two sides, one second, two seconds, three seconds, and one minute passed.

Ye Xingrui still had no intention of apologizing.

She has always been held in the palm of the hand, whenever she needs to bow her head to others.

If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake, and she will not apologize.

"Give me back the clothes."

Wen Mo held out his hand.

Ye Xingrui tightened her grip on the shirt, feeling a little bit reluctant.

Take this to school, and you won't lose your promise to Sakuragigawa.

"Bring it."

The man's voice was as deep as water.

Ye Xingrui's heart tightened, and she felt a little depressed.

Under his gentle appearance, his aura was so murderous.

"Feel sorry!"

She spoke quickly.

The man didn't seem to hear: "Huh?"

Ye Xingrui was furious and yelled, "I'm sorry! I accidentally insulted your friend! Sorry! Are you annoying!"

It's really stingy to hold on to it all the time.

Her face turned red, and suddenly clusters of smiles gathered in the man's cold eyes, blooming bit by bit, filling the sky with fireworks.

Ye Xingrui was dumbfounded by such beautiful eyes.

Suddenly, a bag of pineapple buns dangled in front of her eyes, and the fragrant smell came to her nostrils instantly.

Ye Xingrui swallowed, her starry eyes lit up instantly, and she smiled flatteringly: "Oh, I'm so sorry, how do you know I didn't have breakfast?"

Wen Mo smiled helplessly at her sudden change of face, took out a pineapple bun and handed it to her, "This is a reward for you finally being polite."

Ye Xingrui took a bite and said unconvinced: "You were the one who forced me to lose my temper first."

Wen Mo raised his eyebrows: "Okay, it's my fault to move your room at will, so what do you say when you comment on strangers for no reason?"

Speaking of this, Ye Xingrui bit her bite angrily, pulled it hard, stuffed her mouth with bread, and muttered: "I just can't bear her running around without clothes on the road, it's indecent."

She made sense.

Wen Mo smiled wryly and shook his head, "She's a designer, and she wears avant-garde clothes. It's not like you said she didn't wear any clothes. Also, the shirt was designed by her, and she bought the pineapple buns you ate on the way."

(End of this chapter)