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"My dad will kill my ......" the girl's voice was timid, like a harmless little elk, afraid of everything.

Smussen's chest seemed to be touched by some softness, and his grim face warmed up a lot: "Then we won't let him know." ”

Pei Tong was still wary of him, and his voice was inaudible: "Don't lie to me about falling in love." ”

A trace of laughter gradually appeared in Smussen's calm eyes, and soon faded away, no matter how angry he was, he also suppressed the girl's shyness, and stretched out his palm to rub her black hair: "Anyway, you remember, I am yours, not another woman's." ”

Pei Tong didn't look at him and didn't speak.

"Sending you home now?"

Pei Tong was still silent.

Smussen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he deliberately said, "Then go to my house." ”

Almost at the same time, Pei Tong raised his head and glared at him as if he was serious: "Don't go." ”

Smussen was not angry, and smiled lowly: "If you don't go, you have to tell me, you don't speak...... How do I know what you're thinking? ”

Pei Tong's dark eyes blinked, and he didn't refute.

Smussen can't afford to deal with a little girl, she's still young, and she can't take care of the place where she doesn't understand.

It's strange that he is unconsciously full of patience with Pei Tong eighteen years ago, probably because she is as white as a piece of paper now, she doesn't understand anything, and she needs someone to guide her step by step.

For example, before sending her home, Smussen asked the girl for her mobile phone.

Pei Tong gave it obediently and was very obedient.

Smussen didn't open the car door, first quickly scanned her contacts, text messages and QQ messages, and looked at all the potentially eye-catching male creatures, and then returned the phone to the girl with confidence, and admonished; "In the future, I will have less contact with the class representatives in your class."

"Huh?"

Pei Tong didn't know which one he was referring to.

"The surname is Zhang." "Not a good thing," Smussen said. ”

“……”

Pei Tong put away his mobile phone inexplicably, and wanted to say: You are not a good thing.

However, she is very good at reading people's faces, and she said that she might be taken advantage of by him again, and it is important to keep her innocence, she swallowed back her words very interestingly, and nodded perfunctorily: "Got it." ”

It's rare to be so well-behaved.

Smussen was in a good mood, reached out and rubbed her head again, and explained again: "I have nothing to do with Yao Yun at all, don't think about it, when you grow up, I will be your man." ”

There is no aesthetic and romantic confession, Pei Tong is still young, and he can't accept it at all.

Especially to be your man.

Although she didn't think of what to do, she subconsciously blushed and forced her composure to say, "I'm not in love." ”

Smussen automatically ignored this sentence, as if he had made an appointment with her now, and his overly deep gaze disturbed people: "In the future, I will pick you up from school in the morning, and I will send you in the evening, and I will not refuse, otherwise I will ......"

Otherwise what?

Although the man didn't finish speaking, Pei Tong felt that he was coercing and seducing himself again.

She let out a low sigh; "Can I get out of the car?"

"Hmm." Smussen unlocked her car and watched her hunch down with her bag.

In fact, I didn't get along for long, and most of the time was wasted on the way to pick her up and find her, but when I saw Pei Tong's slender figure walking into the villa, I felt an abnormal sense of satisfaction in my heart.

His thin lips curled, he pulled out his cigarette case from his trouser pocket, and casually lit a cigarette.

It wasn't until the draw was finished that the car was started and left.