The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2437

Mo Xiaobai glared at the bag snatcher who was paralyzed on the ground panting heavily, and quickly left with the bag in his arms.

Stopping in a crowded place, Mo Xiaobai was also out of breath, his legs were as soft as noodles.

There was a slope on the road, and when she was going down the steps, she suddenly felt dizzy, and she rolled down gurgling, her bones almost falling apart.

"Hey, it hurts..." Mo Xiaobai grinned with multiple scratches on his elbows and knees, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

No one extended a helping hand, Mo Xiaobai stood up with difficulty after a while, leaned over and touched his knees, his hands were covered with blood.

What a bad luck!

He took out a wet towel and wiped it off, then walked towards the Shangri-La Hotel not far away.

Before entering the elevator, he received a call from Meng Zhanyang. He was already impatient: "Where did you go? Why haven't you arrived yet?"

"Get into the elevator now!" Mo Xiaobai was full of grievances, and his eyes turned red.

"Hurry up!" I couldn't help urging her.

"Yes!"

The elevator went straight to the 20th floor, and when the door opened, Meng Zhanyang was outside, his eyes fell on the velvet box in Mo Xiaobai's hand, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Is this it?"

"Ok!"

Suddenly his palm was empty, Meng Zhanyang took the velvet box and left impatiently, without even looking at Mo Xiaobai.

The elevator door closed slowly, shutting Mo Xiaobai's tears inside.

Her knees were still bleeding, and her bruised arms were burning.

But Meng Zhanyang didn't see any of this.

His eyes only lit up when he saw the velvet box.

Mo Xiaobai remembered a very sad sentence: "Make a wedding dress for her!"

It might not be appropriate, but it suits her state of mind at this time.

The earrings are very beautiful. When she picked them out, she already liked them, but no matter how much she liked them, they were not something for her.

After leaving the Shangri-La Hotel, Mo Xiaobai went to a nearby pharmacy to buy some band-aids and a bottle of alcohol, treated the wound briefly, and took the bus back to school.

Mo Xiaobai returned to school in a state of embarrassment, and night had already fallen.

The lights of Jiangcheng University are bright, like a shining pearl, dotted in the center of the city.

In another month, Mo Xiaobai will leave the place where he lived and studied for four years.

At the beginning, it was yearning for a new life, but at this moment, there is only deep reluctance in my heart.

Every plant and tree on the campus is so kind, Mo Xiaobai tried his best to keep the scene in front of him in his heart, walked slowly to the lake, looked at the sparkling lake, and occasionally kissed my lover Walking in front of her, tears blurred his vision at some point.

Back in the dormitory, I read a book for a while, took a shower and went to bed, when my phone rang.

Seeing the word "Shen Hanyang" flashing on the screen, Mo Xiaobai hesitated for a moment and put it to his ear.

"Mr. Shen!" Her voice was soft, blowing into his ears like a gust of spring wind.

Shen Hanyang was in a good mood, with a smile in his voice: "In the dormitory or in the library?"

"Dormitory!" Mo Xiaobai touched his sore knee, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Would you like to come out for a late-night snack, I'm so lonely eating alone!" Shen Hanyang looked at Jiangcheng University across the road, and Mo Xiaobai's smiling face had already appeared in his mind.

"Supper..." Mo Xiaobai just remembered that she didn't have dinner.

After getting off work, he hurriedly delivered something to Meng Zhanyang and didn't bother to eat, but he still thought she was slow.

The unspeakable grievance made her very sad.

"How about eating barbecue and drinking beer?"

Mo Xiaobai's heart was moved by Shen Hanyang's suggestion, and she suddenly wanted to drink. Maybe after drinking a few bottles, her grievances would disappear.

(End of this chapter)