In addition to Zhao Jianjian, there is another person who thinks that she is thinking too much.

This person is none other than Yang Ziyu, who has sent flowers to Mobei.

It seems that the K god is lowering the hair message.

Why is Mo Nan also posting here.

Is it reciprocal?

Yang Ziyu told some of her thoughts to the person next to her.

"Hey, Ziyu, what are you thinking, how could God K be sending a message to Mo Nan."

"That's it, Ziyu, don't you know? The boss of the first middle school and the boss of the second middle school have never looked at each other, and they have forgotten it before, I heard that Mo Nan doesn't know how to offend the K god, and there are people here in our first middle school who want to block him every day. ”

"Is it just because of the previous incident?"

"Which thing?"

"What else can it be, I can't play the game by myself, I want to rub the popularity of K God."

"You may be ...... when you say that"

Yang Ziyu listened, and his eyes fell on the back of Qingjun who was about to leave with the child.

Could it be her delusion?

When I was backstage, I looked at the two people who seemed to know each other very well.

God K also took a hat and put it on Monan's head.

Although she couldn't hear what the two men were saying.

However, it is difficult to get K God to take the initiative to talk to anyone.

After all, that person is always wearing a school uniform, with the collar of the school uniform upturned and the zipper pulled to the chin.

Thinking of this, Yang Ziyu's eyes deepened, and he walked in the opposite direction to the flow of people, and his steps were rarely a little hurried.

"Monan, Monan......"

Mo Bei, who was about to leave here with his little grandmother, stopped with long legs.

The little on her lap also stopped.

The movements of one large and one small are almost synchronized.

Even Zhao Jianjian, a rough man, felt that when he Brother Nan and Little Master Feng were together, the picture was really cute.

It's nothing, though!

The most important thing is that the person who called him Brother Nan was Yang Ziyu.

Draw the key point, Yang Ziyu, was accosted by Yang Ziyu, how can this be blown in the second of them for a month!

Compared with Zhao Jianjian, Mo Bei's reaction can be described as cold, which is related to her natural character, and only her eyes fell on Yang Ziyu's face.

Because she walked quickly, Yang Ziyu's hair slipped down a little, which made her much softer: "I usually don't get very good grades in science, if it's convenient, can you help me with tutoring?" ”

Mo Bei only briefly calculated his time, training, disguise, competition, study, and how many people were involved in his brother's incident.

Together, these things can't be free.

She was about to say no.

Suddenly, a milky voice sounded: "No, my little brother is usually very busy, and he doesn't even have much time to rest, tutoring or something, you can find a teacher." ”

Yang Ziyu only paused for a moment, and soon laughed: "So that's the case, I didn't think about it so much, then Mo Nan, can I add your WeChat, what rolls do you usually make, can you tell me, can I ask my family to help me buy it?" ”

The corners of Mo Bei's mouth just moved.

Zhao Jianjian pushed his brother Nan forward.

It just so happened that Mo Bei was holding a mobile phone in his hand.

It would be rude to refuse again.

Mo Bei's eyes lit up coldly and glanced in the direction of Zhao Jianjian.