Chapter 551

"Childe, do you want Mo Li's sister to return to Haoran world?"

Although Jiang Lin hasn't spoken yet, she has guessed Jiang Lin's mind.

"Yes."

Jiang Lin nodded. Finally, he touched a woman's weak and boneless hand. Jiang Lin felt that he couldn't hold it any longer. He felt very shy.

However, I don't know why. The moment I just touched the soft and delicate back of the woman's hand, Jiang Lin had an inexplicable sense of familiarity and visual sense in his heart.

This is not the feeling of simply holding hands with dance Su before. It seems that this feeling needs to be understood deeper.

"Childe?"

When Jiang Lin was confused about why he felt this way again, Wu Su shouted softly.

"Oh... Sorry."

On the face of Lianjiang, I do not have a red face, my cheeks are very hot.

Although Jiang Lin doesn't know what he's shy about

"Now Wutong is leaving the Chau sin Chau Chau School of Confucianism too early, but I think Mo Li can go to the Indus college in Wutong Prefecture.

Although Wutong Wutong is not the most famous, there are many real scholars in Wutong Academy.

At least not so many pedantic people.

Learning is not behind closed doors. Although we can help Moli block all kinds of difficulties, some difficulties must be faced by Moli.

I hope that Mo Li can talk with the gentlemen and the wise men and the masters of Wutong Academy.

"Young master, do you believe Mo Li's sister so much?"

Wu Su slightly tilted his head and looked at Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin was flustered by this look

In the past, Jiang Lin felt that although there was love in his eyes, there was also a lot of playfulness and playfulness. At least Jiang Lin felt that he could refuse her teasing anytime and anywhere.

But now, Jiang Lin feels sincere. Looking at his eyes is like looking at his husband. That deep love makes Jiang Lin's heart beat faster.

There are even many hook people.

Jiang Lin feels that if he confesses to himself again at this time, he may really be unable to refuse.

But it hasn't been many days, has it? Why is there such a big gap between the feeling of seeing Su and that before?

"Well, I believe her."

Jiang Lin looked down and avoided her eyes, but when he looked down, Jiang Lin couldn't calm down.

So Jiang Lin looked to the side.

For his bewildered behavior, Jiang Lin found that Wu Su didn't tease himself.

"I believe her."

Jiang Lin continued.

"Indeed, Mo Li will suffer a lot of criticism, but as I said before, we can block most, but we can't resist all. Sooner or later, Mo Li will face it, but I believe she will stick to her original heart.

Although Mo Li is very weak and falls when pushed, her heart is no worse than any of us. "

When Jiang Lin finished, Wu Su didn't speak immediately, and the room fell into a brief silence.

"I see..."

For a long time, Wu Su smiled at Jiang Lin and said.

"In that case, let Mo Li's sister go back first. It has been a long time since Mo Li's sister came to the demon family, but I still have a request."

"Huh?"

"I want you to be the vice president of Vientiane Academy of Wanyao country. Can you agree?"

"Me?" Jiang Lin's old face is red. "What is sincere is not that I don't want to be, but I really don't have any knowledge."

Wu shusu shook his head: "please don't be too modest. Whether it's the childe's poetic talent or 'there are priorities in hearing Taoism and expertise in art', it's enough to be the vice president of my little Vientiane Academy.

Or does the young master despise this small Vientiane academy and feel disgusted? "

"...." looking straight at Su Su's serious expression, Jiang Lin wiped his face, "if I say, those poems and so on are made by my hometown predecessors, do you believe Su Su?"

"Then please take Su Su back to your hometown to have a look."

“……”

Jiang Lin was speechless for a moment, because Jiang Lin really had no way to go back with Wu Su

"... well, I'll name a dean of Vientiane academy, but I'll say it first. I may really be just a name."

"Of course."

Seeing Jiang Lin's promise, Wu Su curved his eyes and smiled. The smile was beautiful and moving.

Even for some reason, Jiang Lin's heartbeat began to accelerate. When he reacted, Jiang Lin had come to the woman and squatted down.

Being watched by Jiang Lin, the woman lowered her eyes slightly, lowered her head, and climbed up her pretty face to wipe the crimson.

Swallowing his mouth, Jiang Lin slowly approached Wu Su Su's lips, and the two lips gently closed and separated.

"Su Su, just... I..."

After the separation, Jiang Lincai suddenly came back to what he had just done.

Even Jiang Lin doesn't know why he did it.

When I was with Wu Su before, I really had a similar small impulse to get close to her. It was all when she teased herself.

But I always seem to be separated by a door, and I never cross that line.

But now, what the hell is going on? Why does this line seem to suddenly disappear, and even I always want to get closer to her? Don't want to leave her

"I, I'll go first... I'll start tomorrow."

Jiang Lin stood up and his mind was confused. Now he felt that the relationship between him and Wu Su was very subtle, but he didn't know what was going on.

It seems that your body remembers, but the memory has no impression.

"Well, if you have something to do tomorrow, you won't send the childe."

Dance Su Su owes a gift. It's a gift.

This is the first time for the two.

For the first time, Jiang Lin wanted to stay with her longer, and she wanted him to leave quickly. Before, it was the opposite.

Jiang Lin also felt that it would be bad for him to stay any longer. He also bowed and left.

The door closed and her fingers gently pressed her lips. When Jiang Lin left, the girl in the boudoir collapsed as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Lying on the table, thinking of Jiang Lin's move just now, the deer in her chest jumped very fast, as if it would rush out of her throat at any time.

In fact, it's not just Jiang Lin. when Wu Su, who has a complete memory, is alone with Jiang Lin, he recalls those three days.

The mind that wants to get close to Jiang Lin is like a repressed volcano, which will erupt at any time.

For the girl, if he stays in his room again, he doesn't know what he will do even for a cup of tea.

"Childe..."

The woman was lying on the table with her head buried in her arms.