Xiaojiao, the god of learning, is really hard to follow

Chapter 611 [Fourth Update] The Scary Boyfriend Becomes Bao Gong

Yan Mumu licked her dry lips, and the corners of her mouth were pulled into a dry smile that she couldn't laugh anymore.

Laughing is uglier than crying.

Xie Zhi's face was uglier than hers.

It was dark and dark.

Yan Mumu didn't dare to tell him that Liu Mengli's scalp hurt her too.

Although Liu Mengli is not as tall as she is, hair is a pain to grab and pull, but Yan Mumu's condition is indeed not as serious as Liu Mengli's.

Liu Mengli's nails were very long, and Yan Mumu's white and tender arms and bare skin were more or less scratched with red marks.

Some of them just left red marks for a short time because they were just scratched, and they disappeared after a while, but some of them were already swollen or even broken.

Xie Zhi's face turned black when he saw a nail mark.

Yan Mumu didn't dare to say anything anymore, fearing that her originally lovely boyfriend would turn into Bao Gong.

Fu Qingyuan was out of breath when he rushed in, "What's the matter, this is, Mumu is being bullied by someone!"

The old man was so anxious that he smashed his cane on the ground, "Tell grandpa, grandpa will vent your anger on you!"

Xie Zhi was feeling sullen in his heart, and when he opened his mouth, he was not very angry, "You go? It's not as good as her if you go, she can still go around a few times, it's fine as soon as you go, just hit the porcelain and fall to the ground."

"Xie Zhi." Yan Mumu pushed his hand to stop Xie Zhi's tone, but because the ancestor was still angry with her, Yan Mumu's voice was not too strong, and he propped up the wooden carving placed beside him and handed it to Fu Qing Yuan, a little apologetic, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I didn't protect the woodcut well, this one was stolen by my roommate accidentally, I just got it back, the remaining woodcut is still in my dormitory, I will pack it up later here you are."

"This..." Fu Qingyuan took the woodcut, feeling heavy in his heart for a moment, "Mumu, you didn't get hurt because you asked your roommate for a woodcut, did you?"

"No." Afraid that Fu Qingyuan would feel guilty, Yan Mumu found an excuse, "I accidentally fell down."

Her impromptu excuse was too lame to have any credibility at all.

Xie Zhi, who was listening, let out a cold snort of disdain.

Yan Mumu gave him a look of asking for help, but Xie Zhi didn't chime in.

He is not happy right now, it would be nice not to expose her, how could he help her.

Xie Zhi crossed his arms and looked down at her condescendingly. He didn't intend to speak at all, and if he did, it would expose her.

But even if he didn't open her mouth, Fu Qingyuan could tell how false her excuse was.

"Oh!" Fu Qingyuan was really anxious, sat down and grabbed Yan Mumu's hand, "Mumu, you really don't need it, things are dead and people are alive, if this hurts you Cruel, grandpa will really hiss with guilt in the future."

Yan Mumu patted Fu Qingyuan's hand to reassure him, "Grandpa, this woodcut is different. The woodcut is a testimony of the love between you and grandma. Now that grandma is gone, this woodcut is unique. Look, I'm fine. Well."

Although Xie Zhi didn't want to see Yan Mumu's look of coaxing others when he was in pain, but he couldn't bear to see Fu Qingyuan's sad look.

In the end, he helped Yan Mumu and said something to Fu Qingyuan to reassure him.

Fortunately, the back injury was not serious, even if Liu Mengli's elbow bumped her twice, Yan Mumu was able to walk normally without dizziness after a while.

But as soon as he left the professor's dormitory, Yan Mumu received a call from Gu Yan.

I went to find her and practiced for the last time, and then I was ready to change clothes and make up.

Yan Mumu hung up the phone, just cast his eyes on Xie Zhi, before he could speak, Xie Zhi saw through her thoughts, his eyes were very cold, "I don't agree."

(End of this chapter)