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Chapter 287 Why Should I Feel Guilty

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    "If she wants to come at any time, we are already the best friends, and it is inevitable that I will be a little offended if I say these words." He Yuwen said with a deadpan expression.

    "Well, that's right, then Xiao Zhi, you can think about it, stay here today, or come with me tomorrow?" Yang Zhe nodded, then turned his head slowly, and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao.  Said gently.

    Mo Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Brother is busy with things all day long, it is not easy to find time to bring me to prove it today, so I will stay here today and start school tomorrow, don't bother  My brother will pick me up again."

    Yang Zhe said happily: "Okay, if that's the case, then don't stay here, I'll go back today, tell me what the teacher needs here, it's very close to home, you can come back anytime, if  I believe our young master He will not just ignore any grievances, and I am relieved to hand you over to him."

    "Well, brother, don't worry!"

    After finishing speaking, Yang Zhe walked away, leaving Mo Xiaoxiao and He Yuwen looking at each other, at a loss.

    "Sit down for a while." He Yuwen said lightly when he saw that Mo Xiaoxiao was standing there unnaturally.

    "Yeah." Mo Xiaoxiao sat down nervously, and neither of the two took the initiative to say a word.

    Not long after, the middle-aged man stood up suddenly, holding a book in his hand, looked up at the clock on the wall, and said to He Yuwen: "Mr.  Go to class first, you sit here for a while."

    "Well, Mr. Zhong, you can go!" He Yuwen nodded gently.

    "Bang!" The door was slammed shut again, and there was only a piece of silence in the room. The two looked at each other and no one would easily break this silence.

    He Yuwen lowered his head slightly, flipping through the books on his desk, his eyes glistened with brilliance, and his concentration was unbearable to break.

    Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at He Yuwen quietly from the corner of her eye, cautiously afraid of being discovered by him, and she always felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

    Suddenly, Mo Xiaoxiao clearly felt He Yuwen's emotional changes, and saw that his brows like sharp swords were slightly wrinkled, and his cold eyes slowly reflected from the frame of the glasses.  Summer also makes people feel chills.

    "Youwhat's the matter with you?" Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, so he asked tentatively.

    He Yuwen tightly closed the book in his hand, glanced at her slightly, and then asked coldly: "Did you touch my things?"

    Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the book he was holding in his hand, and saw that it was the book he accidentally opened just now, and seemed to know what he was talking about in an instant, Mo Xiaoxiao, who was guilty, blushed  , but still pretending to be indifferent.

    "I, I didn't, what evidence do you have, I didn't touch your things!" Mo Xiaoxiao said arrogantly and plausibly.

    "Really? Then do you know what I'm talking about?" He Yuwen turned his head and said lightly without looking at her.

    "I I don't know anything, I don't even know what's in your book." Mo Xiaoxiao said pretendingly.

    He Yuwen turned his head suddenly, and looked at her intently: "Don't tell me, I haven't said anything yet, how do you know I'm talking about something in my book? There is no silver three hundred taels here!  "

    "I" Mo Xiaoxiao was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to say, like a child who ate candy and was exposed on the spot, feeling at a loss and ashamed.

    "I still don't admit it, you are still the same as before, but why do I think you are so strange, you are in front of me but I can't feel your existence!" He Yuwen is very close to Mo Xiaoxiao, very close at hand  However, the words spoken are like thousands of miles away.

    Mo Xiaoxiao could clearly see that when He Yuwen spoke, his throbbing Adam's apple, slightly trembling voice, and the glimmer in his eyes, it seemed that he had buried these words for a long time, as if he  I have been waiting for myself.

    "Okay, I admit, I just saw it accidentally, don't mind"

    Mo Xiaoxiao spoke cautiously, and kept looking at He Yuwen's expression. Seeing his paralyzed face, her heart couldn't stop beating. It seemed that this feeling had never happened before except with him.  Others have sensed it.

    Perhaps he is more serious, so he is always fierce and frightening, Mo Xiaoxiao thinks so.

    Seeing him slowly approaching, Mo Xiaoxiao was flustered for a while, and retreated step by step, seeing his sharp knife-like eyes??You go up!  "

    He Yuwen stood where he was, and handed over the box in the book to Mo Xiaoxiao.

    Mo Xiaoxiao took the box, nodded to her and was about to follow the aunt upstairs.

    "Oh, wait!"

    Mo Xiaoxiao just turned around when He Yuwen stopped her again.

    "What else is there?" Mo Xiaoxiao turned her head in astonishment and asked again.

    He Yuwen was stunned for a moment, hesitated to speak, and finally said calmly: "It's nothing, come to my office at eight o'clock tomorrow morning to find me, don't be late, that's all."

    "Okay." Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at him, then went upstairs.

    Mo Xiaoxiao struggled to carry the suitcase and followed the old aunt upstairs. On the way, the old aunt approached her: "Girl, what's your relationship with Mr. He? I think he cares about you very much, don't you?"  His fianc¨¦e?"

    Hearing this, Mo Xiaoxiao quickly shook her head and smiled awkwardly: "No, Auntie, you think too much, we just know each other, because he met my brother again when I came to study, so let him take care of me, no  thing!"

    "Hehehe, is that right? But I think that Mr. He's eyes are shining when he looks at you. Auntie is from the past. If a man likes you, then even if he doesn't say it, his eyes can't be hidden."  , This is the love you young people talk about!" The aunt said with a smile on her face.

    In an instant, Mo Xiaoxiao's face turned red. For some reason, hearing the auntie say this, her peaceful heart suddenly turned into a stormy sea, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly inadvertently.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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