Chapter 224: Autistic teenager (2)

In fact, some people in the school took Mochu Chu to play... Mo Chuchu's family is not good, people are sensitive, wearing old clothes all the year round, the thick bangs almost cover his eyes, and there is a frame.
Not to mention the school class, is the roommate in the same dormitory, and is not willing to take care of her.
However, in these cases, Yu Chu did not say it. After the words of Mo Jianguo, she said: "Time is not early, Dad, I will go back first."
"Oh, well, I have to go to class tomorrow." Mo Jianguo quickly promised, "Dad gives you."
The two walked out of the back and prepared to cross the hall.
The space in the hall is large, and huge chandeliers hang from the ceiling, and the crystal is shining. The rotating escalator has an amazing width, with a magnificent stretch of relief from above, with angel statues on either side.
Mo Jianguo suddenly bowed in the direction of the rotating escalator and said: "Miss Fu."
As he bent over, one hand pressed the back and pressed the back, indicating that she was also jealous.
Yu Chu obediently bent slightly, Yu Guang saw a huge and brilliant escalator, walked down a brand-name costume, makeup girl.
Pay Yan.
The original master's memory jumped out to remind.
Fu Yan is not a man of the Haomen Luo family, but her status in this home is very special.
Fu Yan’s eyes fell on two people, stopped in Yu Chu, and frowned in disappointment:
Mob, how many times have I said? You are just a servant of Luo’s family, don’t just bring your family here. band."
"Yes, yes," Mo Jianguo bent over carefully. "I will pay attention later, I won't commit it..."
His figure is a bit embarrassing.
Yu Chu stunned his face and did not say anything.
If I changed to the former original owner, I was taught by a girl of similar age to my father... In the face of Missy, the original master must not dare to talk, but afterwards, how to feel inferior.
Perhaps she will blame her father, can not give her good conditions, let her suffer this kind of disgrace.
But now that I have changed the metaphor, there is no feeling. A big lady, a bit of a big lady temper, and has nothing to do with her side quest.
Fu Yan’s gaze swept Yu Chu again, sweeping the girl’s old clothes, the thick bangs and the frame on the bridge of the nose, and could not help but pout, some disgusted:
"Especially female, Mobo, Luo Xiaoxiao, what temper you know, he least likes a messy woman, you can pay attention."
Yu Chu is a pleasure.
She doesn't want to care, this person has to be insatiable! The first time I picked a thorn, it was Missy's temper and I could bear it. Is this just looking for it?
After listening to the words of Fu Yan, Mo Jianguo’s face suddenly rose red. Fu Yan said that he did not have any rules and regulations, but she said that Chu Chu is a mess, as a father, this tone can not swallow.
But Mo Jianguo did not dare to face it.
He is only the servant of the Luo family, but Fu Yan is the guest of the Luo family, the future wife of the Luo family heir. He has ten courage, and he dare not pay back.
He bit his teeth, shook his fist, and swallowed this breath: "Yes, Miss Fu, I remember..."
He gasped, nodded and said this sentence, only sadly expecting in his heart, do not look down on his unruly father...
Even his daughter was disgusted. As a father, he couldn’t speak for her...
He secretly spurned himself in his heart.