Discipline cute little sweet cat

Luo Xiaoyan looked out of the window with a sad face, like a canary locked in a cage, the gorgeous life has lost the freedom it should have, and he used to be very envious of the rich life of the rich, but he stayed in the house every day. It's getting boring here.

"My dear kitten, why is your face so sad, do you miss me?" Mo Jingfeng pushed the door and came in, with his usual tone, the corners of his mouth that did not bend his smile looked very charming.

"Mo Jingfeng, let me tell you, I can work part-time to pay you back, you are so troublesome for me... Hey, why are you dressed like this?" Luo Xiaoyan said as he came out from the back room, seeing Mo Jingfeng today Dumbfounded by his attire.

"I'm going to school today, is there a problem with wearing a school uniform?" Mo Jingfeng turned around, "How about it, the school uniform looks handsome on me, too."

"Handsome and handsome." Luo Xiaoyan replied without thinking, feeling that the door to freedom was about to open to him, he leaned over and said with a smile: "Then can I go to school too?"

"Of course." Mo Jingfeng smiled like a gentleman.

"Really?" Luo Xiaoyan obviously didn't believe it, this freedom came too fast, but it was unreal.

"Come with me." His four words made Luo Xiaoyan happy, and his mind immediately dropped like a bungee jump. For her reaction, Mo Jingfeng obviously expected it, and he handed over a set indifferently. Clothes, "No, your school uniform."

The person appointed by Luo Xiaoyan took over the black and red school uniform, and when he saw the luxurious school badge on it, he raised his head and asked, "This is... Andrelie's school uniform?"

"I've already done the school transfer procedures for you. You don't need to worry about tuition fees. I've already arranged everything." Mo Jingfeng handed her another mobile phone with a white metal shell, which was the same as his own. Model number, "You have this mobile phone, you can call me when you usually have, the shortcut key 1 is my number."

Luo Xiaoyan took it and looked at him a little puzzled, why did he use a mobile phone to contact him in a school.

As if he could read her mind, looking at her widened eyes, he couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her hair, "You and Jing Chen are in Class A of Senior One, and I am in Class A of Senior Three."

"Ah, aren't you in the same class as me?" Luo Xiaoyan asked curiously.