Xia Jinmian was a little tired and couldn't wake up, but her brain was spinning in a daze, thinking that maybe her aunt saw that she didn't run in the morning, so she knew she hadn't returned all night, right? Wouldn't Ye Mohan be misunderstood by replying to Auntie like this?
Xia Jinmian sighed inwardly, what a shameful thing, how could Ye Mohan let her aunt know?
Xia Jinmian wanted to cry, but she was so tired, even more tired than fighting with a master for three days and three nights, so she fell asleep again in a drowsy state.
She didn't know how long she slept before she woke up, opened her eyes and looked at the chandelier above her head in a daze.
Last night was... crazy.
Recalling those memories, Xia Jinmian's cheeks became more and more red.
"Are you awake?" Ye Mohan's refreshing voice came from next to his ear.
Xia Jinmian shrank back under the quilt with flushed cheeks, only showing a pair of eyes and turned to look at him.
He was already fully dressed and sitting on the sofa beside the bed, and there was a bowl of steaming and fragrant Sanxian noodles on the small round table next to the sofa.
"Wake up and eat something, it's already afternoon."
Xia Jinmian was taken aback, and quickly turned to look for the phone.
Ye Mohan handed her the phone knowingly.
"Full up your battery for you."
Xia Jinmian stretched out a white wrist from the bed, took the phone, and said embarrassingly, "Thank you."
She took the phone and checked the time, and it was already half past two in the afternoon.
Yaoshou, when did she sleep so well! ?
After tossing and tossing for a long time, Xia Jinmian got up to fill his stomach and walked out of the bedroom.
"Good afternoon ma'am!"
The servant was trimming the potted plants beside the handrail, when he saw her, he put his hands in front of his belly and shouted respectfully.
The blush on Xia Jinmian's cheeks never faded, but she still went downstairs calmly and steadily.
With a smile in his eyes, Ye Mohan ran after the lovely woman in front with his slender legs, and held her hand.
"Why don't you take a day off and report tomorrow?"
Xia Jinmian immediately withdrew her hand, not daring to get close to Ye Mohan.
"No, I'm going to report now."
Ye Mohan's deep voice seemed suspicious, "Can you do it?"
"Why can't I do it?" Xia Jinmian blushed even more, a little angry.
Although Ye Mohan looked very different today, as if he had a new look.
But isn't she okay too? I didn't fall out of bed again!
Ye Mohan's eyes slowly moved down, and fell on her slender waist.
"It doesn't hurt anymore?"
"..." Xia Jinmian almost ground her teeth and said, "It doesn't hurt!"
As if she wanted to prove it to Ye Mohan, she strode out with a chilling aura all over her body.
Ye Mohan reluctantly took the car keys and followed Xia Jinmian into the driver's seat.
The car drove slowly towards Dida.
Xia Jinmian successfully entered the admissions office of the hidden department through the admission notice and recommendation letter.
Ye Mohan stood outside the admissions office, watching her leave.
Xia Jinmian just took two steps when she felt the warmth on her neck, and the warm feeling vibrated against her skin twice.
It means: [I miss you. 】
Xia Jinmian looked back at Ye Mohan standing outside the courtyard, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
Cursing her red lips, she pointed to her head with two fingers together, meaning [received], then turned around and strode towards the Admissions Office.
Ye Mohan stood outside, his dark eyes were deep.
After a while, the captain of the secret service came over and asked, "Master Han, do the students who just entered need special care?"
Ye Mo's cold eyes narrowed, with a warning, "No, I believe in her strength."
The secret service captain wiped off his sweat, feeling very strange, the little girl who just went in was white and tender, and she knew that she had never suffered.
Since Master Han came to see her off in person, he must be someone he cares about. Isn't Master Han afraid that the fair and delicate girl will suffer in the training camp?
Self-confidence is good, but blind self-confidence... Master Han, you must be prepared to miscalculate!
The secret service captain sighed regretfully in his heart, he was sure that the little girl wouldn't last for a few days.
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