Fiancé is domineering

Chapter 115 A Strange Boy Lives In My House! 11
Knowing I was fine, he started asking, "How long is he going to be staying with you?"

"I don't know, maybe only two or three days." I answered uncertainly, it should be only a few days, he can't live here for a long time.

After all, it is really inconvenient to live in someone else's house, and I believe he will not stay for long, and he will definitely move out when he finds a place to live.

"He transferred to your school?" He asked again.

"...Yeah." It seems that I mentioned it to him in the text message just now, and I don't want to hide it from him. It's normal in a school, and he doesn't care about it.

"Which class?"

I replied, "I don't know, school doesn't start until the day after tomorrow."

"Don't get too close to him, do you hear me!" He reminded me, his tone was a bit half commanding, although it was a bit domineering, it also proved that he cared about me, and was afraid that I would be snatched away by others.

I really convinced him, and I should be the one who is worried.

However, he has such a bad temper, shouldn't a girl approach him proactively?

"I know, don't worry about it." No matter how you say it, he can be regarded as my fiancé, and it's normal to be a little restricted.

In fact, I wouldn't take the initiative to approach that boy without him reminding me. Just by his attitude, I knew he wasn't a 'good guy'.

'Knock knock...'

There was someone knocking on the door, no need to think about who it was.

Afraid that the boy would yell outside again and Mu Yingmo would hear it, I hurriedly said, "You have to go to class tomorrow, and you have to take such a long bus ride, go to bed early, and call another day."

He didn't say any more, just dropped a word, "En."

"Then, bye."

When I hung up the phone, I felt relieved all of a sudden. Fortunately, I finally explained it clearly to Mu Yingmo, so there was no danger.

It's all because of that unknown boy who came to knock on the door. Are you bothering him?
I walked over and opened the door, and yelled at him, "Hey, what else do you want?"

As soon as he finished talking, he saw him with his hands in his trouser pockets, with a wicked smile on his face. He looked like a ruffian, and it made people uncomfortable to watch.

"The air conditioner in that room is broken. Is there another room? I want to change one." He asked me.

(End of this chapter)