Chapter 1790

Youth suddenly pursed lip, droop eyelashes, voice can not hear emotion, "I have nothing to do."

"Then I'll hang up." The other side's tone is light.

Then she hung up the phone as expected. It was very crisp and neat, and there was a beep in the receiver.

Xunzhou's hand holding the mobile phone is tight.

He put down his mobile phone and pursed his lips. On his beautiful white face, his expression was slightly displeased.

Standing quietly for a while, he looked down and picked up the small box on the desk.

It's not locked.

He opened the box gently, took out the picture inside and looked at it in silence for a moment.

This is a boy in a school uniform.

He used to be a high school classmate when he was abroad.

In the photo, the tall foreign brother has a beautiful and splendid face, showing his white teeth in front of the camera.

Xun Zhou raised her eyebrows slightly.

Young beautiful white face, across a trace of complex emotions. He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

Pushing the picture back, he sat down at his desk and looked at the corners of the desk in silence.

After a long stay, he got up and brought soft cloth and hand-made scissors.

The young man's beautiful and lovely face looks white and soft in the sunshine outside the window. That pair of deep blue eyes staring at the cloth strip, he carefully cut things into long strips, wrapped around the edges and corners of the desk.

Curly black hair some fluffy lovely, young white baby face, expression indifferent.

After wrapping the edges and corners of the desk, he straightened up and looked at his achievements in silence.

After being wrapped in soft cloth, it is impossible to get hurt.

The boy looked for a moment in silence.

Then, he suddenly pursed his lips again, as if he didn't understand what he was doing. He pulled all the wrapped things down and left them in the garbage can.

The boy was lying on the table, his face buried in his arm.

Looking for the mother knocked on the door and walked into the room. Unexpectedly, he saw his son lying on the table, as if he was a little low.

He has always been wicked and arrogant. He has never cared about other people's opinions. He lives like a bully, and he never lives like this. He quietly buries his face in his arm as if he had been wronged.

She could not help lowering her voice and asked him in a low voice, "what's wrong with you, Ashan? What's the matter? "

With a slight pause, the boy raised his head from his arm.

Deep blue and light blue layers of broken eyes, a peaceful quiet. The young man with fair face raised his head, glanced at his mother, and turned his head. His pleasant voice said, "who let you into my room?"

Looking for his mother, he was stunned.

Before seeking Zhou, no one was allowed into the room.

But last time, I heard from the nanny that it was in his own room

Looking for his mother thought he didn't mind.

Otherwise, how could a stranger come in.

At present, some embarrassment, looking for the mother of the wrong estimate, the original son is still not allowed to enter the room

She had to step back and ask, "what happened to you just now? How do you lie on the table? "

The boy frowned slightly.

On his beautiful and lovely cheek, there was a trace of indistinct impatience, as if he had been mentioned something he didn't want to mention. He turned his face to stare at the desk and said coldly, "it's none of your business. You go out."

Looking for a mother out of breath, also did not argue to ask, turned out of the room.

It seems that it is difficult to let the son take off his guard.

He didn't want to say anything to her.

He doesn't accept this family at all.

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