Masked Princess: The stunning school grass is very black

Chapter 391 [It's full of love: flustered heart! 】

"Phone—I don't know!"

Nuannuan was taken aback, she didn't feel until now that she didn't seem to know anything about Tong Yaze.

Where does he live in City Z, and what is his phone number! ?

What he likes, what he hates, everything about him in City Z before, she doesn't know.

They had been together day and night for so long, she didn't seem to have talked with him calmly.

"Maybe his cell phone broke or something else. Isn't there a great entrepreneur in your college going to give a lecture at your college tomorrow?? He will definitely go too."

Nuannuan looked anxious, and suddenly wanted to tell her the truth, but Tong Yaze said, so she could only guide her step by step.

“Okay~~~”

Nuan Nuan nodded, her heart is like a mess at the moment, if she is still a little vigilant, she will feel that there are loopholes in Chen Xi's words.

How could Chen Xi know about their academy? Besides, she would not pay attention to anything other than gossip except for her favorite design.

"Nuannuan, eat first!! I'm going back, don't worry, a person as big as Tong Yaze won't lose it!"

"Hmm~"

Nuan Nuan sat on the sofa, staring at her with unfocused eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

Chen Xi glanced at her, shook her head, walked out, and closed the door for her.

Nuannuan sat on the sofa, at this moment, her heart was already in a mess by Tong Yaze, her thoughts were no longer on the last life or rebirth.

She didn't know what she was thinking, anyway, it was very messy...

She was lying on the sofa, motionless, holding the mobile phone in her hand, mechanically dialing Tong Yaze's number over and over again.

Until the white belly gradually appeared in the sky above the sky, and a round of red sun gradually rose to the horizon.

Warm red light shines straight in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the room bright.

Nuan Nuan was still in the same posture as before, lying on her stomach without moving, like a sculpture.

She was suddenly at a loss, she didn't know what was going on now, it seemed that everything started with her, and it seemed that everything had nothing to do with her.

The lightly blinking eyelashes proved that she was not a statue, and suddenly, her eyes looked at the time on the phone, and then raised her head to look at the clock on the wall.

She stood up quickly, ran to her room in a panic, and ran out in a hurry after a while.

(End of this chapter)