Chapter 211

After all, Mo Xiuchen's identity is more sensitive, and Wen Yiyi's situation is the same. If someone knows and sees Wen Yiyi, he will surely think that Wen Yiyi is his kind.

After thinking through, Gu Linze did not pester mu Xuexue any more.

……

A week later, all the heat about Wen Yiyi on Weibo dropped, and Mo Xiuchen allowed her to go back to school.

In the black car at the school gate.

Wen Yiyi wakes up after a nap and sees that he has arrived at the school gate. With a murmur, he sits up and reaches for the door.

As a result, her hand just touched the doorknob. Before she could open the door, she reached out and turned her body.

Wen Yiyi looked at the handsome face of the man in front of him, blinked, puzzled and asked: "what's the matter?"

The man stretched out his slender fingers and pointed to the corner of his lip. His chin was slightly raised and his voice was as cold as this: "I'll drive you to school. Don't you want to express it well?"

“……” Wen Yiyi's mouth is slightly puffed.

She looked at Lu Shen, who was also speechless in the driver's seat in front of her, and pursed her lips to correct him: "it's assistant Lu who drives the car."

Mo Xiuchen did not speak, a pair of cold eyes staring at her, holding her hand did not loosen the meaning, as if she did not show her, he has been dragging her not to let her off.

Seeing the passage of time, Mo Xiuchen still kept the posture and expression just now, and didn't change at all. Wen Yiyi's eyelids couldn't help jumping.

It's hard not to come true Show him?

But Lu Shen is still there!

After thinking about it, Wen Yiyi still gritted her teeth, got up to Mo Xiuchen's face, gave him a kiss on his lips, and quickly left, with a little red face.

"Is that all right?"

The man's fingertips stretched out and stroked the corners of his mouth, and the soft touch seemed to be still there.

Looking at the girl's blushing face, Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed a smile, tone light way: "no sincerity."

“！”

This is the rhythm of advancing an inch. Hello!

Wen Yiyi stares at him, someone is not afraid of her eyes, still looks back at her.

Lu Shen looked at the two people behind his eyes in the rearview mirror. He silently lowered his head and covered his eyes and ears. He couldn't see or hear anything.

Mo Xiu Chen sees her still not move, raised a hand to see time, remind her, "eight fifty."

Wye has a class in the morning. It's nine o'clock.

The teaching building is a little far away from the school gate. It takes a few minutes to walk. The classroom is still on the fifth floor. It takes a long time to climb the stairs. If it's fast, run all the way. Ten minutes is just right.

But if it's slow, it's hard to say.

Sure enough, Wen Yiyi's face changed as soon as he heard this.

Regardless of the little woman's reserve, Wen Yiyi holds Mo Xiuchen's face in one hand and kisses him two times. "Is this OK?"

Mo Xiu Chen thin lips slightly open, spit out two words -

"perfunctory."

“！！！” Wen Yiyi vomits blood in anger. She has kissed him three times. Is it perfunctory?

Mo Xiuchen was amused by the expression of her rolling eyes. He raised his head and gave a low smile. He rubbed her head with his big palm. "Is there a class in the afternoon? No class, I'll ask Lu Shen to pick you up at noon. "

"Yes!" Wen Yiyi nodded, "there are two classes, I can go back by car."

Mo Xiu Chen didn't speak, just Mou son light ground stares at her.

Wen Yiyi in his eyes, slowly lowered his head, "five thirty."