Chapter 11

The love value has increased a lot now. Bai sang feels very motivated.

And there are students talking to themselves.

Bai sang is easy to be satisfied. He is white and sick. His small face is filled with a smile. When he hears the sound of class, he hums a song and stands up, trying to put the books on the desktop into his schoolbag.

At this time, a bony, slender hand took her book and pen to tidy up.

After a while, the desktop was clean and tidy.

"Let's go, miss." Lin Mo, who carried her schoolbag behind her, had a cold face, but his cold eyes were different from usual, and the black fog on the surface of his eyes was a little lighter.

When I looked at Bai sang, the cold in my eyes was also a little lighter.

Bai sang doesn't know Lin Mo's change. She's in a good mood now. The boy named Li Jie who just met saw her leaving.

"We'll talk tomorrow." The tone is very gentle.

Bai sang pursed his lips slightly, and his eyes were filled with joy.

Before she could say anything, Linmo squatted directly in front of her.

"Come up, miss." The attitude is tough, and the tone can't be refused by Bai sang.

Bai sang is a little embarrassed and asks Lin Mo to carry her out in public.

"Miss, if anything happens to you, the master will --"

The words behind didn't come out, but Bai Sang's face was pale.

She recalled that she had just caught a cold, and her father almost killed Linmo.

The more I think about it, the more I fear it. My whole body trembles. My thick eyelashes tremble slightly. Just now I have a little blood on my cheek. At this time, I look pale and very scary.

Suddenly, with a warm chest attached to Bai sang, she was held in Lin Mo's arms.

"Sorry."

Linmo held the man in his arms very tightly.

Want to say something, but don't know what to say.

He had never been so overwhelmed and anxious as a child.

When seeing Bai Sang's trembling appearance, Lin Mo felt his heart pinched together by something.

Bai Sang was stunned.

"Let's go, miss."

Lin Mo leaned over and picked up the person. He realized that the person he picked up had no weight, and the tip of his nose was wrapped with a faint fragrance.

Bai sang heard a sudden sense of suspension, which frightened her to hold her hands tightly.

"Don't be afraid." Although the voice is faint, it is mixed with a trace of tenderness.

Then a coat covered Bai Sang's head to block the breeze outside.

The breeze is quite comfortable for ordinary people, but it blows on her like a cold wind to the bone.

The last cold not only frightened the Bai family, but also Lin mo.

Now where will she let the cold wind blow.

Bai Sang was held tightly by him, and his upper body was covered by his coat. For a moment, he was a little stuffy, so he wanted to take a breath.

Lin Mo held her up, one hand on her shoulder, and the other hand gently held Bai Sang's hand, "be good."

Bai Sang's face turned red and his voice was soft and waxy. He nodded, "OK."

Lin Mo saw that she was so obedient. Her dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips pulled and drew an arc.

Get back in the car.

Bai sang had a chance to breathe, but she was a little confused. She raised her head and looked at Lin Mo with beautiful eyebrows.

Just along the way, she heard a rapid heartbeat from her warm chest.

Is limo ill?

Or any heart disease?

Lin Mo doesn't know what she's thinking. At this time, his face has returned to normal and glanced at her faintly.

"Lin... Lin Mo, are you sick, too?" Bai sang asked worried.