"What are you looking for from me?"

Zhenfeng looked at the coldness on her face, and knew that if he directly said to take her back to his house for dinner at this time, it was estimated that most of them would be refused, so he followed the trick of the little girl this morning: "A customer came to my mother to change the cheongsam and asked you to do it." If you have to hurry, you have to deliver it tomorrow. So ......"

Mo Mo glanced at him, his eyebrows indifferent: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go." ”

Zhenfeng didn't expect her to be so refreshing, but he was stunned, and then turned around and walked towards the motorcycle.

Mo Mo looked at his back and sighed softly in his heart: it turned out that he came because of something, and he was amorous again. So he took out the phone and called Wang Zi.

Momo didn't hug his waist against his back from behind, as she had done before, her hands hanging on her lap, a fist away from him.

Zhenfeng felt that his waist was empty, and even the back didn't seem to be like a person sitting, and his heart was empty.

The cool motorcycle rushed out, and when turning at the school gate, a girl rushed out of the diagonal in the cold, and the wind braked sharply, and Momo hit forward hard, hitting his waist and chin on his shoulder.

The car stopped suddenly, she bounced back again, and subconsciously reached out to hug his waist, which stabilized her body.

"Are you alright? Does it hurt? Zhenfeng turned his head and asked.

Mo Mo didn't open his face, didn't dare to meet his gaze, and said, "No...... Affair. Thinking of the body I had just touched him, I couldn't help but blush.

The car started again, and Momo let go of the hand holding him, but he grabbed him and pressed it back to its original place.

In order to avoid the embarrassment just now, her hand did not retreat again, but her body still kept a certain distance from him.

Across the road, Wang Zi threw away the cigarette butt and chased after him. The motorcycle had already started again, and the dust was gone.

Wang Zi only chased three or four steps before he had to hunch over and stop.

Little Four and Little Five rushed over.

Xiao Si looked flustered: "Young Master, your legs ......"

Wang Zi pressed his calves with both hands with a faint burning sensation, and cold sweat the size of a bean trickled down his forehead.

He glanced at the figure that was about to disappear, his eyes dead and helpless.

Don't leave.

I can't catch up with you.

"Or, I'll tell Xiaoliu to stop them?" Xiao Wu looked at Wang Zi and asked.

Wang Zi inhaled, adjusted his feelings, and spit out a few words after a while: "Let them go." "The voice is weak and hoarse.

Little Four and Little Five looked at each other.

"Little four, drive my car back."

"Yes, young master."

Wang Zi slowly walked towards the Land Rover. The pace is sluggish and sluggish.

"Don't tell anyone what you just did." Wang Zi, who was walking in front, spit out a few more words, still weak, but his tone was solemn.

"Yes." Primary 4 and Primary 5 responded in unison.

Xiao Wu stretched out his hand to help him, but he was thrown away, and his tone was annoyed: "I can go by myself!" ”

Xiao Wu looked at Wang Zi and was disgusted with Mo Mo for the first time.

It was the first time in three years that he had seen the young master impulsively forget his feet.

To be able to stand up like a normal person and walk a few steps, what kind of effort has he put in in the past three years for this limit!

Xiao Wu called Dr. Zhang in the car.

It may be trivial for someone else to hurt their feet, but if he hurts his feet, it is not trivial.

"I ...... Does this look like a half-crippled person now? Wang Zi, who had been under low pressure, suddenly spoke, and a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Off topic -

Didn't anyone add my books to the shelves? Woo~~ out of power.