Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 72
In the blink of an eye, it was Monday, and Jian Xiaomo was carrying her schoolbag. As soon as she arrived at the school gate, a person suddenly stood in front of her.

It's Jian Xiaoyu.

Seeing Jian Xiaoyu, Jian Xiaomo's eyes instantly became gloomy and cold, he gave Jian Xiaoyu a hard look, and was about to walk forward.

Unexpectedly, Jian Xiaoyu stepped forward quickly, and shamelessly stood in front of Jian Xiaomo, threatening in her voice: "Jian Xiaomo, go back and tell Young Master Long not to let Boss Huang pester me."

Hearing this, Jian Xiaomo sneered and said, "Jian Xiaoyu, why do you think I will help you?"

Jian Xiaoyu stared at Jian Xiaomo angrily and said, "You..."

Jian Xiaomo said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "This is a good thing, you shouldn't come to me, you should go back to Jian Zongguang and your mother, if it wasn't for them, how could you have such a good marriage."

Jian Xiaomo said sarcastically, then pushed away Jian Xiaoyu's hand, and walked forward quickly.

Jian Xiaoyu gritted her teeth angrily, she wanted to punish Jian Xiaomo severely in this matter, but who knew that she smashed her foot in the end, she was so unwilling, the more Jian Xiaoyu thought about it, the more she hated her.

But she came here today to take revenge on Jian Xiaomo, and she will not let Jian Xiaomo go like this.

As soon as Jian Xiaomo walked into the classroom, a boy brought over a book and asked Jian Xiaomo if he had any questions. Jian Xiaomo was usually warm-hearted, so he put down his schoolbag and patiently explained it to the boy.

And in a corner outside the classroom, a silent camera clicked and took a few pictures of the two people, and then the person left quietly.

Back home, the living room was pitch black, and Jane Xiaomo was stunned. Where did Butler Barlow go? She just reached out to turn on the light when a cold voice suddenly sounded in the dark living room: "Jane Xiaomo, are you still here?" I know come back."

There was a gnashing of teeth in the voice.

Jian Xiaomo was taken aback, turned around, only to find Long Chenjue crossed his legs, sitting on the sofa, holding a CD in his hand, staring at her with gloomy eyes.

(End of this chapter)