Chapter 1817: Bai Mo'er's handwriting
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Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife
- Mo Zi You
- 622 characters
- 2021-03-03 04:36:27
At the time that Gu Xiaoxiao had set for Bai Qifeng, she went to check it, and she didn't expect this kid to be quite obedient today. It seems that it is really suffocated these days...
The topics given to him are all the content taught to him in the past two days. In some places, even the numbers have not been changed, so it is only natural that Bai Qifeng can answer correctly. Even when Gu Xiaoxiao was so tolerant of him, he was still almost half wrong, which made Gu Xiaoxiao feel particularly powerless.
Circled all his wrong answers and threw the test papers on the table. Gu Xiaoxiao asked seriously: "Do you think I am easy to deal with, or do you not want to go out to play at all, so you did it on purpose? "
"No, it's not." Bai Qifeng shook his head repeatedly, "I, I really answer seriously, but I won't, and I can't help it."
"How could it not? I have been teaching you this for a few days!"
"That's because your level is not good, otherwise, how could you teach me to be like this?!" Bai Qifeng was confident, and Gu Xiaoxiao's head hurt in anger.
She patted her forehead and sighed.
Forget it, don't rush at this moment. After keeping him closed for so many days, it's time to go out and get some breath.
"Put on more clothes. It snowed yesterday and it was cold outside."
Gu Xiaoxiao left a word and turned to leave, making Bai Qifeng ecstatic. She asked Nie Hai to accompany Bai Qifeng out, which also made Bai Qifeng's plan to take the opportunity to escape, completely destroyed.
In a blink of an eye, Bai Qifeng has been here for Gu Xiaoxiao for a week. Gu Xiaoxiao also took them over because he missed the children.
At dinner time, Bai Qifeng finished the meal with a cold face, watching Gu Xiaoxiao speaking softly to the two little ones, jealous and angry. When he threw his chopsticks back to the room, he looked at the books on the table, he lifted the quilt and lay on the bed angrily. After a while, he sat up suddenly, feeling upset.
Thinking back to the good times when I was in Guangzhou, there was a father, a mother, and a sister. But now, he is the only one left behind, which is definitely not good for a teenager.
Thinking about it, Bai Qifeng felt like crying.
By three o'clock in the morning, he was not asleep. After watching boring TV shows and turning over and over again, I started to scan the room where I was. Suddenly, he found a line of inconspicuous writing on the side of the bed against the wall.
The word was written on the back of the bedside table. If you weren't sitting on the side of the bed and looking there, you wouldn't notice it at all.
Leaning over to take a serious look, when Bai Qifeng saw clearly what was written on it, his body froze.
The word was written by Bai Mo'er. When Bai Mo'er came to City B, he lived in this house.
The young Bai Qifeng hadn't slept all night, and for the first time felt what it was like insomnia.
The next day, when Gu Xiaoxiao came to give him tutoring, he also behaved a little abnormally, and his whole person was listless.
"Dark circles are so obvious, what did you do last night?" Gu Xiaoxiao asked suspiciously, "Don't watch TV too late, it's bad for your eyes."
"I see, long-winded." Bai Qifeng replied impatiently, and then paused, "Why are you bringing me to your house?"
Bai Qifeng hasn't shown her a good face these days, and Gu Xiaoxiao is not very good to him, but it is not bad to him.