Wang Chang stupidly touched his head, his face full of confusion.
Injuried
Injured by what
How could he be injured.
Who is so bold and dare to hurt him, he has the boss.
And his boss's backers can scare people to death if they say it, who would be so clueless and rush to court death
Luo Mio looked at the younger brother who started giggling again, and felt more and more regretful.
The little brother is so cunning, and a little stupid, and he seems to be stupid, and he is kind.
Sure enough, those younger brothers who handle everything for the boss, who are as shrewd as strategists, belong to others.
He was also injured.
"Boss? What's the matter with you? Your face is so pale because of Yin Siqi? Don't worry, with Young Master Zong here, we will be fine."
Wang Chang blamed Yin Siqi for Luo Mio's abnormality, and quickly spoke to comfort.
Luo Miao opened her eyes slightly, "What did you say?"
The master is here
Turning his head quickly, a familiar handsome face came into view.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Luo Mio seemed to see the other party smile.
It's just that the smile appeared too short, like a flash in the pan.
Surprised, he asked, "You, you... why are you here?"
Shouldn't this point be in class
Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, with a look like I caught your handle: "Hey~ I see, you skipped class!"
The high-pitched tone, coupled with the unconsciously raised eyebrows, was full of cunning.
What Zong Yujin originally wanted to say was blocked.
I couldn't help reaching out and pinching the cheek that was still a little baby fat, with a helpless tone.
"It's as if you didn't skip class. I didn't ask you why you didn't go to school, but you made fun of me, didn't you?"
This little guy is really typical, give some color to the sky.
When he found out that it was overcast, he immediately jumped all the way to hide.
If you can't hide, you will become pitiful and very distressing and stand there, waiting for the 'fish' to be hooked by the wisher to solve their problems.
thief.
So thief.
Luo Mio shook his head, trying to get rid of the big hand on his face.
"There is no one, baa baa Si Ni bullies the nest."
The unconvinced little appearance is extremely cute because of his inarticulateness.
Zong Yujin wanted to let go of his hand, but it stuck again and rubbed it.
It wasn't until the white cheeks were flushed that he let go of it distressedly, feeling a little self-blame in his heart, and the force was too much.
Be sure to pay attention next time.
As soon as Luo Mio was free, he immediately covered his face angrily and glared at Zong Yujin accusingly.
"Are you a crab? It hurts to pinch my face."
As soon as he heard the other party's pain, Zong Yujin hurriedly leaned over and blew lightly.
He coaxed: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I blow it, be good, it's all my fault."
Seeing him admit his mistake in this way, Luo Mio expressed his satisfaction, raised his chin, and was about to snort when he listened to him again.
"Take it next time."
"!"
Luo Mio was angry.
I especially wanted a sip of taro-flavored milk tea to smear his face.
What kind of person is this, it's too bad.
"Stop pouting, didn't you say it hurts, come on, drink some milk and it won't hurt."
Zong Yujin took out a bottle of Wangzai's milk from his bag and stuffed it into Luo Mio's hand, like coaxing a child, he touched his head with gentle eyebrows.
Luo Mio: "..."
He glanced at the little Wangzai milk in his hand, and then looked at Zong Yujin, who had a cold face but could feel his smile.
After two seconds of silence, he pulled open the straw, inserted it, and inhaled in one breath.
Then he threw it towards Zong Yujin, his tone arrogant: "Here, trash can."
(End of this chapter)