[Outside the school gate, let's go back together.]
When Xia Bohe walked out of the classroom, she received a notification message from Luo Tianlin, her cheeks twitched.
Her strategy is right.
It's not in vain that she tried so hard to read the line of "confession" just now.
The investment pays off.
"Okay~ I'll do it as soon as possible!"
Xia Bohe squinted and smiled.
In front of a man, a woman says she doesn't ask for anything in return, but just loves him.
This has been enjoyed by emperors since ancient times!
It's normal for Luo Tianlin to hold on.
And she didn't blindly kneel and lick. After the performance of the exam questions, she immediately appeared in the play, and the ambiguous, infatuated eyes faded away, like a flash in the pan.
He could no longer find any trace of confession in her eyes.
The lingering sound is still there, but My Fair Lady is gone.
He can't ask for it, he can only recollect it.
Xia Bohe felt that her 'tea art' was performed vividly and just right today.
No wonder he picked her up again and got a scholarship again, hehe.
When we got to the dormitory, Mi Min wasn't there, so I didn't know where to cry.
Xia Bohe naturally didn't care, she packed her luggage slowly and alone.
Let men wait a little longer, and then they will be anxious, and only when they are anxious, will they cherish it.
Xia Bohe finally buckled the suitcase and read the script for half an hour before checking her makeup and going out slowly.
But just halfway there, her phone vibrated.
[Luo Tianlin initiated a video call with you.]
Xia Bohe: "!"
She blinked, and as soon as she connected to China Unicom, the little pitiful voice started the conversation, "Honey, I'm sorry, I just forgot where I put my phone when I was about to go out. After searching around, I found it in the washing machine room, so it took me a little more time..."
Naturally, it's not too late because of makeup or dressing up.
As soon as she wailed, Luo Tianlin, who was originally stern on the phone screen, paused for a moment.
Xia Bohe returned to the bedroom without turning on the air conditioner.
At this moment, her little face was flushed with heat, and the tip of her pretty nose was faintly sweating, she looked really anxious.
Luo Tianlin's dark eyes moved away from the sweat on the tip of her nose, and couldn't help falling on her small collarbone that was faintly exposed at this moment, with exquisite lines and uneven bumps.
Half the salary, he opened his mouth, "It's just a mobile phone."
Xia Bohe blinked.
Sorry!
If I knew it earlier, I should have said it fell into the pit and couldn't pick it up! .
"Then I'll come out right now." Xia Bohe said as she stood up.
While holding the mobile phone, as she moved, the front of the berry-colored dress sank slightly, and a piece of white cream poured into the man's eyes in an instant.
In the video, Luo Tianlin's eyes dimmed.
"Add some clothes."
The man's hoarse voice came from the phone.
Xia Bohe was slightly stunned, and raised her face blankly to look at the screen.
But the video call has been cut off.
"What clothes to add?" She lowered her head and glanced out the window, "Today is 36 degrees!"
This man is going to heat her to death!
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And Zhou Xiran, who was desperately looking in the mirror in Zhou's house, was terrified.
If 100% of the punishment falls on her, it will be ugly as hell!
The originally slender hands are covered with red stars, is it the same as having an infectious disease
"Chongyi signed Xia Bohe?"
Zhou Xiran bit her lip.
It's impossible for Uncle Luo to know such a small person as Xia Bohe, that's because the manager Ke Youbin made his own claim.
But Xia Bohe joined the company, and with her appearance, she might be seen by Uncle Luo one day, this is absolutely impossible!
Zhou Xiran felt flustered when she thought that the task of 'destroying Xia Bohe's destined marriage' was triggered in the Luo family that day.
"It's impossible for Cousin Luo to have anything to do with this stinky girl from the backcountry! Marriage? Impossible!"
"He can't be her destined spouse, absolutely!"
Zhou Xiran desperately shook his head.
In the mirror, her red eyes gradually revealed a trace of cruelty.
"All female artists can be popular, but Xia Bohe can't!"
She would never let Xia Bohe appear in front of Biao Luo!
Xia Bohe must be ruined and become a little transparent for the rest of her life!