Chapter 322: Grabbed Her Hand

Light: ......???

Ahh

It's not a chicken, it's not a chicken, it's a butterfly, a butterfly!

Boom!

Xue Mu came out of the space, her figure hidden in the darkness, and next to her ears was He Qian's voice calling her.

She stood for a moment before slowly appearing behind He Qian.

"I'll go, you're scared me to death, where have you been?" He Qianleng was tapped on the shoulder, turned around and saw Xue Mu, and the worry on his face was covered with surprise.

"I'm tired, find a place to rest."

Xue Mu said slowly, walking forward.

Tired?

Rest?

I believe you're a ghost!

He Qian caught up with her and handed her the things in his hand: "You didn't find that amber, this is what I compensated you for." ”

Much like a bracelet strung together with black irregular stones.

"What is this?" Xue Mu couldn't see the material.

"You should think of it as a talisman, wear it." He Qian grabbed Xue Mu's hand domineeringly and put the bracelet on.

Xue Mu narrowed his eyes.

Just now, when He Qian approached her with the bracelet, she heard the sound of a lighter.

"I want I want I want ......"

Being particularly annoyed by the noise, Xue Mu looked at his wrist with a cold face.

At that moment, He Qian had already put the bracelet on her wrist and was admiring it happily.

Xue Mu put her hand in her pocket, thinking that when she was separated from He Qian, she would put this bracelet in space for the lighter, but now she should give He Qian something back?

You can't take other people's things for no reason.

But if you send it back, it's a troublesome thing.

"How much?" Xue Mu asked lightly.

Her expressionless face could not tell whether she was happy or unhappy with the gift.

He Qian observed for a moment and didn't see it, and when he heard the word "money", he reflexively retreated: "Don't think about giving me money, I don't want money, if you want to return the gift, I will consider accepting it." ”

It's impossible to return the favor, you think.

Xue Mu retracted her gaze coldly, since he didn't talk about money, then she thought of another way.

The two of them walked on their way back to school.

"Just walk back?" He Qian asked with a smile.

Xue Mu didn't care, in fact, if it wasn't for He Qian's side, she would have arrived at the school in a very short time.

He Qian: ......

Why did Mu Mu look at him with disgust in his eyes after he asked this question?

Was it his delusion?

Drip, drip, drip.

There was a car horn blaring on the side of the street.

Xue Mu paused, his head sideways, the familiar black Santana.

A familiar smiling face appeared in the rolled down window, and Mu Chen leaned hard and waved his hand to Xue Mu: "Xue Mu, and the one next to you, do you want to take a ride?" ”

He Qian raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly.

What a coincidence.

Xue Mu crossed He Qian.

"Hey, don't go, I'll drive you back on a motorcycle." He Qian grabbed Xue Mu's hand.

Xue Mu subconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his dry lips.

Itchy hands and want to hit someone.

Didn't even return the bicycle to the motorcycle?

If there was a motorcycle, why did she take the 11th to this far?

Mu Chen felt that the car was very cold, and the air conditioning was sufficient, blowing away the hot feeling brought by the hot summer.

He looked at He Qian's hand and thought, will it be cut off or broken?

Da.

With a slight thud, the rear door of the black Santana opened, and the first thing that came out of the car were spotless white leather shoes, and up were the straight, slender legs wrapped in white slacks......