Mr.Mo's eternal love: sweet wife, please come to my arms

Yan Xinxin heard a very magnetic male voice in his ear, a somewhat blurred and indifferent voice line, but his attitude was very tough.

She looked up and was surprised to see the famous chief school grass standing beside her.

The resolute, cold and charming side face, handsome in the sun, and black inverted triangular earrings are his unique logo. It looks like a warm face, but with a bit of uninhibited free and easy feeling.

Promise gave Luo Yiyi a cold look of disgust, threw away her hand, then took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hand.

Luo Yiyi stumbled back a few steps. Seeing the action of promise, her beautiful face suddenly became gray.

Yan Xinxin suddenly realized a very serious problem. She just took her seat automatically!

She thought she was a third party involved in the relationship between Mercure and Roy, but the actual situation was... Promise? What does LOI say about her boyfriend?

The heart of the speech felt even more inexplicable. She had only said one or two words with the promise at most. How could it be that she provoked the promise?

And it seems that promise is not her boyfriend at all.

She said that her heart carried a pot for no reason and was almost beaten?

Promise to put away the handkerchief and give Roy a cold look. Then he looked down at a confused face and a silly heart.

He seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, suddenly stretched out his hand and took his heart.

"You come with me."

"... ah?"

Yan Xinxin didn't react at all, and was suddenly pulled away by the promise.

The temperature in his palm was very cold, the same feeling as what he accidentally touched that day.

"Wait a minute, why are you pulling me? Promise... "

Yan was surprised and puzzled. He wanted to break free, but he was still dragged away by the promise.

"Promise! You will regret it! "

Luo Yiyi refused to accept the declaration of war from behind.

Yan Xinxin frowned and felt that he was inexplicably in trouble again

"Ringling -"

The bell rang for class.

"Promise, you let me go first. I'm going to class."

Words and hearts break free and emphasize at the same time.

Promise ignored Yan Xinxin and pulled Yan Xinxin into a corner at the end of the corridor of the teaching building.

He looked at the promise, held his wrist and turned around.

But after taking one step, his arm was pulled by the promise. With a little effort, he pulled back his heart without any effort. A clear and unique thin fragrance surrounded him again, which was the smell of the promise.

“……”

What happened?

Yan Xinxin looked confused, raised Shuiling's cat's eye, and accidentally came into contact with promise's beautiful but deep black eyes.

I wipe it. It's so cold

It's colder than the man in Mercure.

But obviously, the coldness of murchuxi is more awesome and frightening.

"What... Are you doing?"

He asked questions uneasily.

"If it's all right, I'll go back to class..."

"You just told Roy that we lived together?"

“……”

Promise to open your lips, speak, be slightly stunned, and blush awkwardly on your little pink face.

"This is a misunderstanding. I thought you were..."

"Huh?"

"... I can't say, anyway, I mistook you for someone else."

Looking at the enlarged Junrong in front of him, Yan Xinxin moved away from his sight and rubbed his wrist.

"Then I'll go to class first."

"You haven't finished yet."

Promise again stretched out his hand and pulled the heart of Yan who turned and wanted to go. His eyes as deep as youtan looked directly at the heart of Yan who was flustered on his face, and the corners of his lips were hooked.

"You think of me as the man surnamed Mo, don't you?"

“……”