What do I do if all the beautiful girls I don't like like me?

But he was afraid of his sisters, once he behaved badly, he was afraid that they would come to the room to look for him at night...

He locks the door tightly every night before going to sleep...because he's really...really afraid of the sudden footsteps outside in the early morning!

"Yimo? Little Yimo? What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Mengyao waved her hand in front of the little boy's eyes, pulling him back from his memories.

An Yimo patted her little face and showed a lovely smile again.

"Sister Mengyao, you... are you really going to give me a gift?"

The little boy's tone was still a little disbelieving, but Jiang Mengyao patted his head again.

"Of course! Do you think your sister is lying to you?"

"No, it's not! I'm just too happy~"

As the little boy spoke, his little hands clapped along.

Jiang Mengyao's eyes were always shining with light, and her smile gradually became smug.

After a while, Jiang Mengyao coughed.

"Cough cough! Xiao Yimo, can you take my sister to your room? Because I only prepared for you, it would be bad if other sisters come back and see~"

"Hmm! Alright. Sister Mengyao, I'll take you right away!"

The little boy's tone sounded as if he was overjoyed. He didn't even notice the sick smile on the girl's face, so he led the way excitedly.

Jiang Mengyao followed behind An Yimo, silently took out a box from her small bag and held it in her hand.

Chapter 88 Her Visit ([-])

Pushing open the door, Jiang Mengyao looked around, and found that An Yimo's room layout was still so simple.

A bed, a desk, a small chair, and a wardrobe are all of this space.

There are no toys on the table, only a dilapidated textbook, with a draft pad and a pen next to it.

This should be An Yimo's desire to learn the knowledge in the textbook by herself.

"Sister Mengyao, sit on the bed and rest for a while, I'll get you a glass of water."

"Huh? That's troublesome for Xiao Yimo."

Jiang Mengyao nodded and was not polite to An Yimo, the little boy smiled shyly and left the room.

The moment the door of the room was just closed, Jiang Mengyao didn't follow what An Yimo said, but went straight to the desk and picked up the textbooks on the desk to look through.

Sure enough, this textbook did not belong to An Yimo, because Ye Yang's name was written on the first page of the book.

"An 8-and-a-half-year-old kid, why borrow Ye Yang's first-year textbook?"

Jiang Mengyao couldn't figure it out, so she continued to read the textbook, and finally found the answer in the last few pages of the textbook.

It turns out that Ye Yang has already filled these blank spaces with some basic characters and their pinyin. It seems that Ye Yang wants to use this method to secretly teach An Yimo to read and write.

At the end of the last page of the book, it even marked the time of the next time I came to him to borrow the book.

"Pfft! Brother Ye Yang is such a big idiot, how could he be so instructive~ He is so stupid and cute."

Seeing this, Jiang Mengyao closed the book and smiled lightly.But just when she was about to look through An Yimo's draft book, the little boy who pushed the door outside let out a cry of surprise.

"Sister Mengyao, don't!"

Jiang Mengyao stopped the movements of her hands when she heard the sound, and the little boy rushed over.

"Sister Mengyao, please... please don't tell Yuxin's mother what you just saw?"

While talking, An Yimo put the water glass on the table and hugged the textbook tightly in her arms.

Jiang Mengyao's expression sank slightly, but she quickly returned to normal.

"Hee hee, Xiao Yimo, why should I tell Aunt Yu? Could it be that you are afraid of Aunt Yu?"

"No... no! I like Yuxin's mother, but...but she said that I don't have to go to school, and... I am not allowed to study. I am afraid that I will be found out, and brother Ye Yang will also be caught by Yuxin's mother. to blame..."

An Yimo's voice became softer and softer, and finally she just lowered her head, looking just like a child who has done something wrong.

"Oh, so it's like this~"

Jiang Mengyao rested her chin on her pillow and let out a thoughtful sigh, but she didn't have any pity in her heart, instead she was a little jealous of An Yimo.

"Ahem! Xiao Yimo, can you raise your head first? My sister won't tell Aunt Yu."

"Really...Really!"

"Well, of course it's true~"

Jiang Mengyao smiled, and sat down beside the bed with a water glass in her hand, but her tone suddenly changed.

"By the way, Xiao Yimo, you should know what day tomorrow is~"

"Yes...it's a once-a-month ceremony, Sister Mengyao."

"Hmm~ I remember quite clearly."

"Hee hee, do you still remember the duties entrusted to you by the ceremony? Xiao Yimo~"

"Ye...yes, my job is to watch."

"Bingo! But Xiao Yimo, Sister Mengyao wants to tell you that you may never be able to monitor your brother Ye Yang again in the future~"

"Huh? For...why?!"

The little boy subconsciously screamed, his fists clenched so blue that his veins popped out.

Jiang Mengyao was not surprised by An Yimo's reaction, she raised her legs and hooked her fingers at the little boy.

"Xiao Yimo, come to my sister first, she will give you the gift first, and then tell you why, okay?"

"Huh? Well...okay."

An Yimo responded and walked to Jiang Mengyao's side.

"Hee hee, hey~ Here's something for you."

Speaking of which, Jiang Mengyao stuffed the box into An Yimo's hands.

"Sister Mengyao, this is?"

"Pfft! Let's take it apart first, it's a good thing~"

"Huh? Well...okay."

The little boy paused, and began to unpack the box.Soon after he saw the contents of the box clearly, his voice could no longer maintain his composure.

"This is... a cell phone!"

The boy picked up something, his voice still a little unbelievable.

"Hee hee~ It's for you. How is it? Do you like it?"

"Yeah! hi...like it!"

An Yimo nodded heavily, but soon became depressed again.

"Sister Mengyao... this thing must be very valuable, right? Yimo dare not take it, because if Yuxin's mother finds out about it, she will definitely blame you..."

"Huh? It's okay, Xiao Yimo, please accept it. You can use it secretly, and even if Aunt Yu finds out, I will tell her. Besides, there are many benefits of mobile phones. ~like..."

Jiang Mengyao smiled and told An Yimo a lot about the benefits of mobile phones, and the little boy's heart began to move.Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Mengyao hurriedly reminded her.

"Xiao Yimo, there is one more thing in the box~ Take it out and have a look."

"Huh? Really."

Hearing the sound, An Yimo glanced into the box again, and soon he found an object that looked like a pen.

"Sister Mengyao, this is?"

Since An Yimo had never seen this thing before, his expression was full of puzzlement.Seeing this, Jiang Mengyao smiled slightly, and directly took the things from the boy's hands.

"Xiao Yimo, this is a recording pen~"

"Ah, a voice recorder? Is it for recording?"

"Yes, Xiao Yimo is really smart."

Jiang Mengyao smiled sweetly, then stared at the little boy and said nothing, she was waiting, waiting for An Yimo to ask her why.

Sure enough, soon An Yimo's tone became a little strange.

"Sister Mengyao, you gave me this...do you want me to help you?"

"bingo! Cutie, you guessed it right~"

Jiang Mengyao snapped his fingers and pulled the little boy to him.

"Xiao Yimo, my sister wants to ask you one thing. When the ceremony is held tomorrow, can you help sister Mengyao take a few photos of the ceremony location and record an audio?"

"Hey! You also know that sister Mengyao is no longer a member of the orphanage. I still want to participate in the ceremony, but I will definitely not be allowed by Aunt Yu... So, my sister just wanted to ask you~ Xiao Yimo , promise sister Mengyao, okay?"

As she spoke, Jiang Mengyao stroked the little boy's forehead lightly, her tone seemed extremely gentle.Unexpectedly, An Yimo took the initiative to break away from Jiang Mengyao's hand, and her expression turned cold instantly.

"Sister Mengyao, I don't want your things. I know, you want to use me, right? But I will not betray Yuxin's mother..."

As soon as she finished speaking, An Yimo wanted to take a step back, but Jiang Mengyao suddenly grabbed her wrist tightly.

"Hehe, Xiao Yimo is not very thoughtful but very meticulous~ That's right, my sister just wants to bribe you."

An Yimo's expression froze when she heard the sound, and she shook her head resolutely.

"Sister Mengyao, I won't promise you..."

Jiang Mengyao didn't get angry when she saw this, but touched the little boy's face and smiled sinisterly.

"Hey~ Xiao Yimo, didn't my sister tell you just now that you will soon lose Brother Ye Yang? Hee hee, don't you...don't want to know the reason?"

Chapter 89 Her Visit ([-])

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"me..."

An Yimo looked very hesitant with her head down, Jiang Mengyao took out her phone to check the time, her expression was no longer as gentle as before.

"Hey! Squeak quickly? My sister will be angry if you do this again."

As she spoke, Jiang Mengyao impatiently kicked the little boy's calf with her toe, her voice without any emotion.

An Yimo didn't care about his wrist which had already been pinched red, his brain was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.Several times he wanted to open his mouth to give in, but he forcibly endured them all.

Seeing that the little boy was still hesitating, Jiang Mengyao's eyes suddenly turned hard, and she started to add fuel to the fire again.

"Hey~ Xiao Yimo, you like Brother Ye Yang, right..."

"Huh? I...I..."

"Hehe, the little guy is still so hesitant, isn't he? It seems that my sister has no choice but to report to Aunt Yu~ Hehe, let my sister guess. Will Brother Ye Yang be banned from going to school by Aunt Yu? ? Just as pitiful as you, Yimo."

"Hey~ You said that if he knew the reason, he would hate you, right? Hee hee, he will! He will definitely..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Mengyao grabbed the little boy's arm and began to shake it.

Her eyes were shining all the time, and her expression gradually became crazy.She was still smiling, but the smile was a bit scary, and she kept whispering in the little boy's ear:

"Hey~ right? He will ignore you, right? Now, tell my sister if it will be~"

"No...don't say it! Sister Mengyao, please don't say it!"

An Yimo lowered her head and began to sob, the tears kept falling like broken beads.

Jiang Mengyao saw that An Yimo's mood was almost gone, and in a blink of an eye she let go of the little boy's wrist and caressed his forehead, her tone suddenly became gentle again.

"Okay, Yimo. Sister Mengyao doesn't want to do this either, so tell her, do you like Brother Ye Yang?"

An Yimo's whole body trembled when he heard the sound, he raised his head and roared hysterically.

"Woo~ I like it! I like brother Ye Yang, only brother Ye Yang treats me very well! I like him! I...I don't want to see him later!"

He wiped his tears, his crying voice trembling all the time.

"Hehe, hooked~"

Jiang Mengyao smiled inwardly, and her expression began to relax.

"Well, Yimo, my sister knows. So my sister came to you this time to help you. Hey~ Do you want to know the reason I just said?"