The Devil Strikes: Sweetheart, Addicted

Chapter 43 Yin Jieyao is the Prince

The water waves swayed, layer after layer of ripples gently patted Mu Xiaran, making her rippling in this small swimming pool.

His vision was slowly blurred by tears, Mu Xiaran hugged the swimming ring tightly and said nothing.

Soon, Yin Jieyao realized something was wrong, his face changed suddenly, and he swam over immediately, holding Mu Xiaran in his arms and bringing him to the shore.

"Okay, okay...we won't study anymore, we won't study anymore." Seeing her crying, Yin Jieyao's heart suddenly softened, and his heart throbbed with pain.

After landing on the shore, the attendant immediately handed over a bath towel to put on Yin Jieyao's body...

In the next second, Yin Jieyao dodged the bath towel and wrapped Mu Xiaran's trembling body tightly.

After 5 minutes passed like this, Mu Xiaran sniffed and hugged Yin Jieyao's neck, feeling aggrieved, "I don't want to learn..."

"Okay, don't learn." Yin Jieyao rubbed that little head, and had already made a decision in his heart: it's a big deal, he will take his sweetheart with him everywhere in the future, and only by staying in his sight all the time can he guarantee her safety...

After coming out of the swimming pool, the sun was shining outside, and the warm sun shone down, dispelling the dark clouds in my heart.

Yin Jieyao turned his head sideways and looked at Mu Xiaran's wet hair. He looked around and saw a hair salon not far away. The two of them changed their clothes and led her into the hair salon.

When the barber saw a customer coming to the door, he smiled and was about to go up to him: "The customer intends to wash his hair and—"

The voice stopped abruptly, the barber stared straight, watching Yin Jieyao took the hair dryer, pulled Mu Xiaran to him, and dried her hair.

The hairdresser was in a daze the whole time, and the customer came only to blow their hair?So is he getting paid or not...

Before the barber finished tangling, the attendant had already put the money on the table and left.

"Sweetheart, are you still angry?" Yin Jieyao took Mu Xiaran to her favorite pasta restaurant. She has liked to eat pasta since she was a child, and her taste has not changed until now.

Mu Xiaran glanced at him, the fork seemed to vent his anger, and the spaghetti stirred was like paste.

This made Yin Jieyao distressed.

Sweetheart seems to be quite angry this time, how can I coax her...

Mu Xiaran was completely out of mood for this meal, and even her favorite pasta felt no different from ordinary instant noodles at the moment.

After leaving the restaurant, Yin Jieyao was not in a hurry to go back to school, but asked the bodyguard to drive to the theme park.

This theme park is different from ordinary playgrounds.

Entering through the gate, there are many clothing stores on both sides. Many children are dressed in cute pink princess dresses, and they are beautifully dressed. Mr. Clown leads them inside.

Yin Jieyao casually pushed open the door of one of the clothing stores, and there were all kinds of princess dresses hanging in the store.

After a quick glance, a set of clothes was quickly determined.

"The styles of those two sets of clothes, give me brand new ones."

Mu Xiaran looked at herself in the mirror, and unconsciously grasped the hem of the skirt with her small hands. Thinking about it carefully, she seemed to have not worn a princess dress for a long time. In her memory, it seemed that someone said to her with a disgusting accent: "You wear a princess dress." The skirt is ugly!"

She hasn't worn it since then.

Coming out of the dressing room, Yin Jieyao had already changed his clothes, but it was obviously his first time wearing them, and he frowned at this completely out-of-taste clothes, with an unsightly expression on his face.

But when Mu Xiaran came out, the displeasure on his face disappeared instantly, and he walked forward with a smile on his face.

"Yin Jieyao, why don't you wear the prince's clothes?" In her eyes, Yin Jieyao is like a prince, he is high above, surrounded by stars, no matter where he goes, there will always be eyes on him, with admiration, with envy...

(End of this chapter)