Chapter 252: The Sweetheart Childhood Plum of the Bamboo Horse School Grass (3)

finally got out of class, and as soon as the teacher said that the class was over, Zhang Hui slipped away faster than anyone else.

The teacher shook his head in disappointment, the current students are really becoming more and more unstable.

If you don't focus on studying, how can you do a good job in your grades!

Yun Jiao cleaned up slowly, and in order to avoid the things that were affected in the original plot, she was willing to take a long detour home.

Mo Yan was still waiting for her at the school gate, and even if she was slow, he didn't urge her, but followed her speed.

This moved Yun Jiao so much.

The male god is really so considerate and gentle, so she is reluctant to let go.

Woooooooo

Mo Yan was probably used to her not talking all the time, and he was not a talkative person, so he walked silently.

Their family lived at the opposite door, and they saw that she had been standing at the door, and had not opened the door as usual.

Mo Yan felt a little strange: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yun Jiao opened her mouth and came: "I didn't bring the key." ”

Hearing her speak, although the voice was very small, he was still very excited.

She actually spoke!!

Mo Yan was very happy, after all, this was the first time she had spoken.

"It doesn't matter, your parents put the key in my house, and I'll open the door for you."

Yun Jiao: "......" forgot about this stubble.

But she couldn't take out the key again, so she had to think that she didn't have the key with her and couldn't get in.

Mo Yan opened the door for her, and after she entered, he closed the door for her intimately.

Yun Jiao: "......"

What should I do if I suddenly get angry?!!

Huh.

Why should the male god be so considerate!!

She can't stay with the male god for a while!!

I thought I could enter the house without a key, but I didn't expect it to be a bad move!

Yun Jiao sat in the sand and got angry for a while, then went to the refrigerator to get food.

Although the original owner's parents are very busy, they will stock up on various snacks for her every week, so that she will not lack snacks.

But the original owner is an autistic child, and only when he is hungry will he know to get food.

And it's just a few fills.

Yun Jiao was angry a few times today, and she was already hungry, so she naturally ate a lot.

The original week's food stock was destroyed by her overnight.

She washed up and went straight to sleep.

When the original owner's parents came back, they were a little surprised to find that the food in the refrigerator was gone.

When I saw that the trash can was full, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

An's mother seemed to think of something, and suddenly her face changed: "Her father, this situation is not right!" ”

Dad An disagreed: "What's wrong, the child eats more, it's nothing, it's when he is eating to grow his body!" ”

"Remember to buy her more tomorrow."

An's mother was anxious: "No, she doesn't look like she's overeating?" ”

The doctor had said it before, but her child did not have this symptom, so they naturally did not take it to heart.

Hearing this, Father An was also a little uneasy and wanted to go and see her.

"Lao An! Yueyue locked the door!! ”

An's mother tried to open the door, but found that the door was locked from the inside.

This is something that has never happened before, after all, the child is not in a good situation now, and he will not say that he will lock the door.

Frightened, they hurriedly went to find a lock-picking company.

Hearing the noise outside, Yun Jiao was woken up, and she was a little impatient.

Knowing that the child is sick, you can't be quiet when you go in and out?

Yun Jiao was so angry that she unscrewed the door and looked at the two people outside the door.

Yun Jiao: "...... this, what's going on?"

An's mother looked surprised: "Yueyue, are you okay?" ”

As he spoke, he took a closer look at her and found that there was nothing wrong with her body, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Father An also stood next to him nervously, rubbing his hands unconsciously.