Chapter 404 Extra Story A Bully Girl Who Met Love 8 (Part One)

When Chuck returned to his bedroom, he saw that White had fallen asleep. He walked over, tucked him in, and sat beside the bed. White had a good sleep. Her breath was even and long. Chuck could not help but reach out and pinch his face. Out of the corner of his eyes, he accidentally saw the birthmark on her ear. His body was stiff.

It was a fingernail shaped birthmark in the shape of dragon, one point below the left ear.

Such birthmark was very rare, and Chuck only saw it on one person. He stood up and staggered back a few steps. No wonder he had a familiar feeling as soon as he saw White.

Then he opened the door and walked out. He went to the study for a while and finally found the old photo. He turned the page by page.

In the photo, there was a five-year-old child who looked just like White. With his eyebrows frowned, Chuck held the photo in his hand. As time went by, a myriad of thoughts crowded into his mind.

No wonder White didn't look like a child, and he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with him WHite It was him.

"Still up?" The cold voice of White came from the door, which snapped Chuck back to reality. The album in his hand seemed to weigh thousands of pounds. He stared at White.

Seeing the photo album in his hand, White had a complicated expression.

Chuck walked towards White and stopped in front of him. He squatted and looked at the dragon shape birthmark on his ear, with his index finger slightly rubbing the birthmark.

"Very few people here have such a birthmark." Chuck smiled lightly and looked at White meaningfully.

In fact, the birthmark was so small that it couldn't be found out by a single look. Therefore, even if he had lived with White for a long time, Chuck didn't notice it.

"It's me." White did not hide, looking up at Chuck.

"Why?" Chuck clenched his fists with undisguised anger.

White didn't answer his question, but said leisurely, "I'm hungry." Then he turned around and walked out.

Chuck's face was a little cold, but he didn't say anything. He cook

He had made too many mistakes. If he had another chance, he would definitely do it, more quickly and ruthlessly.

Chuck did what he said. The next day he didn't mention what had happened last night, but he was indifferent to White. White didn't want to expose that.

Olivia left in a hurry after the breakfast because of class.

"Don't you need class?" White was in a good mood, sitting leisurely on the sofa with his hands under his head, while Chuck didn't even look at her.

Even though he was ignored, White was not annoyed. He looked at Chuck with loving eyes and said, "thank you for taking care of me all these days. Don't worry. I will leave in a few days."

Chuck remembered that he had been spoiling White. His face suddenly turned from red to pale, then from pale to black.

"Now, Galen Leng, get out of here," The cold words from Chuck's mouth were as cold as ice.

White looked at him for a while and asked with a smile, "do you really want me to leave?"

"……" Chuck didn't want to say anything more with White.

Even if Chuck really wanted to throw White out, he was a kind child. After struggling for a while, Chuck walked up to her with a cold face. When he felt the pulse for a moment, he asked with a sullen face, "are you poisoned?"

White nodded. Darren had poisoned him, but now he couldn't do his best because he was a kid.