Chapter 388 Clothes Don't Conform to Xiaobao's Aesthetic View

Seeing the pile of presents in Xiaobao's room, big and small bags piled up into mountains, a certain man looked gloomy, and finally his eyes fell on a beige bag, Mu You's little hands tightened tightly.

This man is amazing!

Could it be that he smelled something different.

That package was sent by Chu Tianhuai.

She hasn't opened it yet.

That's right, yesterday she carried her into the car, and her Mr. Gu should have seen it at that time.

Seeing that Mr. Gu from her family was interested in picking it up and studying it, Mu You hurriedly urged, "Husband, let's go, or we will be late if we are late."

As if he didn't hear it, the man stretched his delicate fingers into the bag, and when he came out, he hooked a set of clothes, Mu You breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, that guy didn't help her.

But her Mr. Gu's behavior is really weird.

Don't look at anything else.

Just look at this pack.

He was so busy every day that he still remembered such trivial things.

tsk...

A certain man stretched it in, and what came out was also a set of his son's clothes.

The whole big bag was turned upside down, and there were three sets of clothes in total.

At the end, a certain man clapped his hands, "Honey, let's throw away this dress, it doesn't suit Xiaobao's aesthetics."

Mu You: ...

Even though he had already entered University E, Mu You didn't understand Mr. Gu... What does that mean?
Ahhh...it's too profound!It's not something her intelligence can understand.

Mu You shook her head, put everything aside, and prepared to devote herself to studying.

Because their class is almost gone, there are only a few students sitting here and there in a big classroom, and they greet Mu You politely when they see Mu You.

Mu You greeted them one by one, and found a random place to sit down.

Immediately, Mu You felt that they, who were still bowing their heads and working hard, were all looking at her with disbelief in their eyes. Mu You was puzzled, "What's wrong? Can't sit?".

Everyone immediately shook their heads, "No", and then lowered their heads and continued to read.

As for whether to see it or not, it is unknown.

Driven crazy by these people, Mu You also subconsciously lowered her head to check the drawer, for fear that there might be dead rats or snakes hidden in the drawer. Although this is a university, there are no such childish people, but she thought, She really couldn't think of any reason why she couldn't sit here.

The answer follows.

A red hair dressed as a killer entered the classroom, without even looking, Mu You felt that everyone's eyes were directed at him, and as the red hair moved, their eyes also moved to her side.

The boy saw that there was someone in his seat, and he just reached out to grab Mu You's collar, making her roll as far as she could.

Just as Mu You fished out the book and placed it on Zhuo's face, she saw a person standing beside her from the corner of her eye, neither sitting nor walking away.

So he gave him a look.

The red hair originally wanted to give Mu You some trouble, but the moment the girl raised her head, she instantly petrified.

Those who got close could see that the red-haired eyeballs were about to fall out, and they knew at a glance that this guy had taken a fancy to her beauty.

"Student, I'm new here, can I sit next to you?"

I don't know how long it has passed, everyone only knows that the classroom is very quiet, as if before the storm, they are all waiting with one heart for what is about to happen, but what they never expected is that when this sentence.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were about to fall out as if seeing aliens descending.

"Damn! Is this still that arrogant thing?"

"Yeah, I used to be like a two-eight-five, and no one would notice it, but now I will bow down for someone?"

 Piaopiao oh... I love you guys, huh!

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