Chapter 11: This Big Guy Is a Little Fierce 11
The love value has increased a lot now, and Bai Sang feels very motivated.
And there are classmates who talk to me.
Bai Sang is easy to be satisfied, the white face is full of smiles, hearing the sound of the end of class, he hummed softly and stood up, wanting to put the books on the table into his school bag.
At this time, one bone was distinct, and her slender hand took her book and pen to tidy up.
After a while, the desktop was clean and tidy.
"Miss, let's go." Lin Mo, who carried her schoolbag behind her, had a cold and expressionless face, but those cold eyes were different from usual, and the black mist that permeated the surface of the eyes faded a little.
When he looked at Bai Sang, the coldness in his eyes also lightened a little.
Bai Sang didn't know Lin Mo's changes, she was in a good mood now, just now the boy he had just met named Li Jie saw her leaving.
"Then we'll talk tomorrow." The tone is very gentle.
Bai Sang pursed his lips slightly, and with a pair of eyes filled with joy, he hummed softly.
Before she could say anything, Lin Mo squatted directly in front of her.
"Miss, come up." The attitude is tough, and the tone is not allowed to refuse Bai Sang.
Bai Sang was a little embarrassed, and asked Lin Mo to carry her out in public.
"Miss, if something happens to you again, the master will-"
The latter words were not spoken, but Bai Sang's face turned pale.
She remembered that she just had a cold, and her father almost killed Lin Mo.
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, my whole body trembled, my thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and my cheeks, which were still a little bloodshot just now, were pale at this time, and looked very scary.
Suddenly, with a warm chest on Bai Sang's body, she was held in Lin Mo's arms.
"I'm sorry."
Lin Mo held the person in his arms and hugged him very tightly.
I wanted to say something, but I didn't know what to say.
He had never been so at a loss, anxious as a child.
When he saw Bai Sang's trembling look, Lin Mo felt that his heart was being pinched together.
Bai Sang returned to his senses and was fluted.
"Miss, let's go."
Lin Mo leaned over and picked the person up horizontally, realizing that the person he was holding had no weight, and the tip of his nose was wrapped with a faint fragrance.
Bai Sang sighed, and the sudden feeling of suspension frightened her to hold people tightly with both hands.
"Don't be afraid." Although the voice is faint, it is mixed with a hint of tenderness.
Immediately afterwards, a coat was draped over Bai Sang's head to block the breeze outside.
The breeze is quite comfortable for ordinary people, but when it blows on her, it is like a biting cold wind.
The last cold not only scared the Bai family, but also scared Lin Mo.
Where will she still blow a cold wind now.
Bai Sang was hugged very tightly by him, his upper body was covered by his coat, and he was a little stuffy for a while, so he wanted to open his breath.
Before his hand stretched out, Lin Mo hugged her whole person up, put the person on his shoulder with one hand, and gently held Bai Sang's hand with the other hand, "Be nice." ”
Bai Sang's face was coaxed to hide under his coat, his voice was soft and glutinous, and he nodded: "Okay." ”
Lin Mo saw her so obedient, her deep ink pupils narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips twitched, drawing an arc.
Back in the car.
Bai Sang had a chance to catch her breath at this time, but she raised her head a little puzzled, and looked at Lin Mo with exquisite eyebrows.
Just now, she heard a very rapid heartbeat in her warm chest.
Is Lin Mo sick?
Or what heart disease do you have?
Lin Mo didn't know what she was thinking, his face had returned to normal at this time, and he glanced at her lightly.
Lin ...... Lin Mo, are you sick too? Bai Sang asked worriedly.