Chapter 242: Ninth Master, What Wind Brought You Here?
Su Yue's sudden action startled Su Chengzhang, and he suddenly glared at Su Yue with an angry face, "Don't pat your head, slap stupid again......"
Su Yue didn't care about explaining to Su Chengzhang at this time, so he hurriedly threw down his textbook and ran to his room.
Seeing this, Su Chengzhang was immediately worried, "You slow down, there is still a wound on your shoulder, you will take the college entrance examination tomorrow, don't get the wound ......"
"Got it, got it......"
When Su Yue threw down these words, the person had already jumped into the room.
Su Chengzhang looked at the door that had been closed helplessly, and then sighed softly.
Since Su Yue woke up, he never mentioned what happened last night, as if the injuries on this body did not exist.
Su Chengzhang didn't know how much Feng Yin's guy told Su Yue, but Su Chengzhang knew that Su Yue must have begun to doubt his identity now......
Can't hide it......
Thinking of this, Su Chengzhang pinched open another walnut, and while carefully peeling off the walnut kernel intact, he sighed - the good days are coming to an end......
It seems that it is necessary to pick a time to tell Su Yue everything......
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At this time, Su Yue picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and glanced at it, only to see that one of Bo Hanjiu's had received a call.
Glancing at the time againβ0.18 minutes......
At that time, Su Yue was still dizzy, obviously Su Chengzhang picked it up when he saw the mobile phone on Su Yue's body vibrate.
Su Yue raised her hand and scratched her head, she did make an appointment with Bo Hanjiu to chat online in advance that night.
But now she's been in bed for two days.
Thinking of this, Su Yue pursed his thin lips, and then pressed the return button.
Soon, the phone was connected, but before Su Yue could say anything, a cold and harsh voice came from the microphone, "Open the door!" β
Su Yue couldn't help blinking, open the door?
What door to open?
And just when Su Yue was full of a row of question marks in his mind, not knowing what Bo Hanjiu meant, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
Even if Su Yue was stunned at this time, he knew what was going on.
"Ninth Master, wait a ......"
Su Yue said, then opened the door, and saw that Su Chengzhang was clapping his hands and preparing to get up, he immediately pressed his hand at Su Chengzhang, "Dad, I'll open ......"
Su Chengzhang looked at Su Yue rushing to the door with an uncertain expression, and suddenly worried, "Son, you run slowly, be careful of the wound ......"
As soon as Su Chengzhang's words fell, the door had already opened, and he saw Bo Hanjiu standing outside the door with a cold face, a pair of inky black eyes flashing with a terrifying cold light.
"Ninth Master......" Su Yue looked at Bo Hanjiu standing at the door with crooked eyebrows, "What kind of wind blew you here?" β
Bo Hanjiu looked at the smiling young man in front of him, even if he was not close, he still smelled a strong smell of medicine.
Sure enough, he was injured......
"Ninth Master, please come in ......" Su Yue smiled and made a 'please' gesture at Bo Hanjiu.
Bo Hanjiu pursed the corners of his hard and cold lips, and then stepped into the house with his long legs.
Seeing this, Su Chengzhang hurriedly cleaned up all the walnuts on the table, and then rubbed his hands with a restrained face, "Nine...... Ninth Master, what do you want to drink? β
"Pu'er ......"
Su Chengzhang couldn't help but be stunned, where is this thing at home?
"That'...... Then I'll go out and buy ......."
Seeing Su Chengzhang go out, Su Yue raised his eyebrows, "Ninth Master, do you have something to tell me when you take my dad away?" β
"What do you think I'll tell you?"