Chapter 2321： Take care of your little emotions (4)

Feng Tianqi rarely saw her being so upset and suddenly worried.

He folded his hands on her desk and lay his chin on his back.

"Are you sick?"

Mu Xiaoxiao just raised his eyes and shook his head.

He asked, "What happened to you?"

She said, "I don't want to talk, don't want to move, don't talk to me, turn around."

"Okay, don't make you noisy." Feng Tianqi didn't turn back and lay down with her, lying face to face.

The whole class left the classroom one after another.

Someone whispered to remind Feng Tianqi that the next class will be in another classroom.

Feng Tianqi said, "I want to stay with Xiaoxiao here."

Mu Xiaoxiao's face clearly had the words 'Don't mess with me', so no one dared to talk to her.

Soon, only two of them were left in the classroom.

Mu Xiaoxiao Yu Guang froze and said to him, "Go to class soon."

Feng Tian Qi hummed, "I just don't like to take music lessons."

At this moment, his ears moved, he heard footsteps, and sharp eyes shot toward the classroom door.

"Who?!"

A boy had just walked in, and he drank with his feet. The two bags with his hands in his hands also shook.

"I ... this, this is ... you sent me here."

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the boy suspiciously. After so many things before, she would now be subconsciously cautious.

She took out her cell phone and wanted to call Yin Shaojie and ask.

Coincidentally, Yin Shaojie's phone call came in.

She answered.

"Did you let a guy send me something?"

Yin Shaoji said softly, "Yeah, it's all food. This class is a music class, so don't go to class and stay in the classroom to rest."

Usually Mu Xiaoxiao mentioned that eating would change her face in a second, but today she is lacking in interest.

"Oh……"

With his official promise, she would be able to avoid going to music lessons.

Yin Shaojie talked to her for two more words and then hung up.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the boy who was walking in place and said, "Take your things."

The boy froze.

Mu Xiaoxiao pushed Feng Tianqi a bit, "Get up, don't lie down and take up space."

Feng Tianqi reluctantly raised his head.

The boy respectfully put two bags of things on her table, then turned away.

There was no space for the two tables at once.

Feng Tianqi reached out and opened a bag. "What did you buy? Snacks?"

Inside a big bag, there are many small bags.

Feng Tianqi raised a thermos pot from another big bag.

He stumbled, "What is this ...?"

"Well, you don't even know this?" Mu Xiaoxiao expressed contempt to him.

Feng Tianqi certainly knew that this was a thermos pot. "I asked, what's in it."

"How do I know." She also had to open it to know what was inside.

She reached out and twisted the lid, but remained motionless.

Feng Tianqi laughed, "Let's go, you are so weak, you can't even open this."

"I have no energy today!" Mu Xiaoxiao retorted.

The thermos opened, and a sweet smell came out.

"Fuck, what is it? It's a sweet taste!" Feng Tian Qi frowned, not feeling sweet.

Mu Xiaoxiao went up, looked, and smelled again.

She laughed. "It's **** brown sugar dumplings ..."

Only now did she find that the thermos pot was familiar and belonged to the Yin family.

So it's clear that this syrup was delivered by the chef at home.