husband you are enough

Chapter 227 It Was Really My Fault

He returned to his seat, put down his schoolbag slowly, and involuntarily looked at Tong Xiaoman's hand, which was still wrapped in gauze, and clenched his fist.

"Hey, classmate Baili, there are still 10 minutes until class. You came so early today." This guy usually only entered the door when the class bell rang.

Baili Tianqing withdrew his eyes, took out the book from his schoolbag, endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and uttered angrily: "Your brain was kicked by a donkey."

"What?" Tong Xiaoman looked at him in surprise when he heard the words, a little confused, and asked uncertainly, "You scolded me?"

Seeing her ignorant expression, Baili Tianqing felt even more suffocated: "Apart from you idiot, who else is worth my saliva?"

"You scolded me, and you still want me to say thank you?" Was it her honor to be scolded by him?Tong Xiaoman began to grind his teeth.

Baili Tianqing grabbed her wrist suddenly, sparks sparkled in his black eyes: "Who would grab someone's dagger with empty hands like you, isn't it fun?"

He seldom gets angry, but since he knew the stupid things she did, he has become very irritable. A Nalanche.

So he came to school early every day, hoping to see her earlier, because in school, there would only be the two of them, without Nalan Che, the man who made him want to get rid of her sooner.

He was angry. When he was angry, his reaction was similar to that of Nalan Che. Could it be that he...

Tong Xiaoman suddenly felt uneasy, this situation seemed to be beyond what she could bear and accept.

When the students around saw them having an argument, they cast concerned and gossipy eyes one after another.

"Student Baili, calm down." His hand was hot and hard, and it hurt a little bit to hold her wrist, so Tong Xiaoman quickly pulled it back.

Baili Tianqing stared at her, his eyes were deep and radiant with scorching temperature.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to crawl through his hair, then stood up and walked towards the door.

Looking at his handsome and thin back, Tong Xiaoman was a little at a loss.

"You broke his heart." Silly said silently.

"When did I break his heart?" Tong Xiaoman felt very innocent.

"He blocked the gun for you, angry because you were injured, and you still speak in such an indifferent tone, it's no wonder he isn't sad." Yuexi was also very sad, the king of the forest did not meet, the male god coach Mingcaoyouzhu , the remaining beautiful boy is gone, so sad, is it there?
"Ah, so it's really my fault?" Tong Xiaoman's face collapsed immediately.

The classmates immediately stared at her with disdain.

If one person's words are not credible, then if everyone says it together, it will be really credible.

"Okay." It seems that the little handsome guy needs her comfort.

Tong Xiaoman found a figure who looked a little lonely in the quiet backyard. She jumped in front of him, stretched out her gauze-wrapped palm, tilted her head and smiled and said, "My injury is actually not that serious. It doesn't hurt, it's much better."

But Baili Tianqing didn't even look at it. He raised his head and stared at a white cloud in the sky, floating and floating...

Tong Xiaoman touched her nose, feeling a little self-defeating, she scratched her head and glanced at him.

Bathed in the warm morning light, he seemed to be shining, elegant and extravagant, just like a beautiful boy who came out of a cartoon.

(End of this chapter)