Chapter 1107: His face doesn't seem to be very good
Caught off guard, she only felt that her hands and feet were numb and her limbs were numb, and her whole body seemed to be controlled by that oppressive spirit.
"Throw it away."
Bo Junxiao's voice sounded coldly almost at the same time.
"Smack!"
Yan Mu involuntarily let go of his hand, and the phone was thrown to the ground with a snap.
As she was standing on a cobblestone path, her phone hit the pebble, and the screen suddenly cracked.
The crisp sound woke Yan Mu up.
She came back to her senses almost immediately, what was wrong with herself?
How could it suddenly seem like a demon was stunned, and I couldn't help but follow his words......
Yan Mu looked at the mobile phone on the ground, a little incredulous for a while.
"I'll go, phone!"
Sima Xilou hurriedly squatted down to help Yan Mu pick up the phone, "The screen is broken, little fungus, the old one doesn't go, the new one doesn't come, I happen to have a new mobile phone there——"
As he spoke, he glanced at Bo Junxiao.
Groove ...... Brother Gangxiao's two words, even he was startled.
This is the rhythm of Brother Xiao's anger?
Don't blame the little fungus!
Nalan Miaomiao, who had not spoken on the side, was also frightened enough, and was extremely glad that she was not familiar with this Mr. Bo......
Fortunately, it's not his fiancé, so I'm scared to death!
The junior task given to her by her aunt...... Love whoever she wants, she doesn't want to do it in her life anyway!
"Gentleman?"
Yan Ci patted Bo Junxiao's shoulder.
He was also a little surprised by the almost abrupt and unfamiliar strength and coldness in Bo Junxiao's tone, not to mention the little fungus before, even he had rarely seen it.
Even if it's jealousy...... This has to be a big urn!
Bo Junxiao closed his eyes.
The warm winter sun is not dazzling, and the trees in the surrounding garden are still dense with foliage, and the birds and birds are constantly singing.
At that moment just now, a certain latent spirit suddenly burst out, making him feel as if he was out of control for a moment.
"I'm sorry,"
Bo Junxiao secretly exhaled, asked Sima Xilou for his mobile phone, walked up to Yan Mu and touched her face and said, "Did I scare you?" ”
"Nope."
Yan Mu looked at him seriously.
"Ahem—"
Sima Xilou was kind, for fear that the two would quarrel, so he hurriedly coughed lightly and laughed twice, "How can the little fungus be so easily frightened?" Our little fungus thinks the person on the phone is too noisy, right? ”
Yan Mu nodded and smiled, receiving his kindness.
Then her gaze immediately fell back to Bo Junxiao, reached out and took his hand, and while testing his pulse, her gaze also looked through.
Bo Junxiao's body is normal.
And there was no anger in the air, and it was obvious that at least he was not angry at the moment.
"Are you alright?"
Yan Mu looked at Bo Junxiao.
Bo Junxiao was a little puzzled in his eyes, and paused slightly: "It's okay, what's wrong?" ”
He really didn't feel that there was something wrong with his body, but there was a little fluctuation of emotions, but it was fleeting.
Could it be that Xiao Mu felt something?
"It's okay,"
Yan Mu smiled and looked into his eyes, "I just don't seem to have a good face, I'm afraid you have a cold." ”
Bo Junxiao's eyes were deep and calm, and there was nothing unusual about him at this time.
Yan Mu was also a little suspicious in his heart, could it be his own problem?
"Okay, little fungus, when are you going back to the villa?"
Yan Ci was relieved to see that there was no conflict between Bo Junxiao and Yan Mu, and said with a laugh, "When the time comes, I will send you back, and I will also go to the villa." ”