Chapter 37: She Can't Swim

Thinking about it, the doorman hurriedly opened the door and let Nan Miao sink in. Nan Miao Shen kicked open the door of the living room, and the nanny Zhang's mother, who was still cleaning the house, heard the movement and thought that it was the master (the chairman of the Xue Group, that is, Xue Yu's father) came back, and quickly wiped her hand on the apron and ran out to greet her.

She was stunned, and stepped forward to ask: "Yo, it's the young master's classmate, come in and sit, the young master is not here, it shouldn't be long before he comes back, you sit for a while, I'll make you tea!" ”

Zhang's mother entered the kitchen with a smile.

"Wait!"

The eye was quick to block in front of the nanny, "What about Xue Ye?" ”

"Oh, young master, he said before he went out that it seems to be going to some blak swimming pool, if you are in a hurry, you can go to him!"

"Whose is this for?"

Nan Miaoshen took out the handkerchief in her pocket and shook it in front of Zhang's mother.

"This is the young master's, hey, this is what I embroidered for him when he was a child, because at that time, he had stomach problems and often vomited when eating, so I embroidered this, it has been more than ten years, and I haven't seen him take it out, and I thought he threw it away! I didn't expect it to be there! ”

Zhang's mother seemed to recall the scene at that time, and a nostalgic smile appeared on her face.

Nan Miao heard that Xue Ye was in the blak swimming pool, and immediately drove towards the destination.

I wonder what he's going to do with her?

didn't have time to think about it, Nan Miao increased his strength and drove out of the gate of the Xue family.

*blak swimming pool* "Xue Ye, I think Xue Yu only told you half of the story, she found someone to insult me in advance, and my friend found out about it to help me get angry." You'd better go back and ask your good sister, I'll go first. ”

Han Mo said as he propped up his body and walked towards the only door.

As if he thought of something again, he turned back and smiled gratefully at Xue Ye: "By the way, thank you!" ”

Xiao Yu is lying?

Impossible, she is so petite and simple, how can she lie, thinking, Xue Ye grabbed Han Mo back with a backhand and pulled him in front of him, "I almost believed your nonsense, how could Xiao Yu lie to me?" She is so kind, she will regret even a pot of flowers if she breaks it, how can she do such a thing? It's you, Han Mo, you don't usually talk much, it's definitely because your mother is dead that you are mentally depressed, and you are angry with my little feather! ”

Xue Ye didn't control it, and hooked out the secret that Han Mo buried in his heart.

"You investigate me!"

Han Mo frowned, and then buried her head again, Mom...... The long-term longing for my mother suddenly came back again, my nose was sore, and tears welled up in my eyes.

Smack!

A drop of hot water dripped on the back of Xue Ye's hand, "Hmph! I've seen a lot of pretending to be a pure woman like you, and if you kneel down for me now and beg for mercy and then apologize to my sister, I can consider letting you go. ”

Xue Ye looked at the tears on the back of his hand, and subconsciously wiped it with a handkerchief, but the handkerchief was nowhere to be seen.

Damn it!

I was in such a hurry just now that I forgot to take it away.

"What else do you know?"

Han Mo had a cold face, what she wanted to know more was this than an apology, and she couldn't let this secret surface again before this matter was investigated.

"What else do I know? How? I'm afraid that I know too much, and you can't pretend to be in front of the three young people of Nalule anymore? ”

"What else do you know?"

Han Mo repeated again.

"That's all for now, hurry up and apologize to my sister!"

"I didn't do anything! It is Xue Yu who should apologize! ”

Han Mo refused to admit defeat, and the two were at a stalemate.

Xue Ye heard Han Mo's unbelievable tone again, and his anger came up, and he stretched out his hand to push Han Mo off the pool...... Struggle!

It's all you writing and acting by yourself, Xiao Yu didn't lie to me.

Xue Ye stood aside, admiring Han Mo's dancing hands, he preferred to torture slowly rather than let her die directly.

But... She doesn't seem to know how to swim like this...... I ask for recommendations, comments, favorites, thank you.

It's hard to be more literate, so give me some encouragement