Ace School Grass Limited Love

Chapter 39
Yan Yun'er pulled Mu Sijue's arm, looking pitifully at the touch-screen phone in the hands of Sir Mu Sijue.

"Jeez—I want to play—" Yan Yun'er said in a coquettish tone.

Seeing Mu Sijue playing so fascinated, she wanted to play too.

Mu Sijue looked down at the game he was playing, and the sweetheart called him so sweet that he wanted to grab the phone to play with him?

But that's okay.Who called her a little sweetheart, who called her Yan Yun'er.

Just when Mu Sijue was about to hand her his mobile phone——

A gust of wind blew in front of Mu Sijue, and it didn't take a second for him to open his beautiful eyes, Yan Yun'er was gone!

Nima, why is she missing!
"You can't run around, do you know?" Mo Yeche hugged Yan Yun'er on his lap, and lightly bit her earlobe.

"Well...but I want to play games." Yan Yun'er's reluctant eyes fell on the cell phone in Lord Ferguson's hand.

She wants to play games, she wants to play games.

Just as she was about to take over, Mo Yeche floated in front of him like a gust of wind and hugged her.

Sit on his lap after hugging.

Sir Sir was in a mess in the wind.

After being confused for a while, I opened my mouth. "Ye, when did you follow Xiuxue's move? Like a gust of wind..."

You must know that Mu Hanxiu is also like this!

So every time he robs Mu Hanxiu of something, he loses to him.

Ho Ho, because his speed is very fast, he got his things before he could react.

Mo Yeche snorted contemptuously and continued to hug Yan Yuner in his arms.

Mu Hanxiu took a sip of milk before opening his mouth. "It's what everybody does—"

Mu Hanxiu's words made him flustered again.

Is he mocking him?Everyone knows it, but he doesn't.Is it possible...he is not a person?
Mu Sijue kept tugging on Mu Hanxiu's arm sadly, and finally attracted Mu Hanxiu's sharp eyes.

He was so scared that he stretched out his hand back.

"Jeez, what's the name of your game?"

Mo Yeche successfully lost to Yan Yuner, took out his phone and prepared to download something.

"Master of Rhythm—" Mu Sijue had a mournful face.

Mo Yeche quickly downloaded the Rhythm Master game, and put his phone aside to download.

He hugged Yan Yun'er tightly in his arms, and handed the spreaded bread to her.

"Hurry up, I'll let you play after eating—"

"Uh-huh--"

Yan Yun'er ended up gnawing on the bread.

Yan Yun'er gnawed on the bread for a while, then glanced at the mobile phone on the seat on Mo Yeche's right.

He raised his head and glanced at Mo Yeche again, the three of them had a good chat there.

I don't know if the game is downloaded yet...

Take a look, take a look...

Yan Yun'er was tempted by this game, she stretched out her claws to grab the phone.

There was a snap, and there was a crisp sound on the back of the hand.She looked at the majestic man in front of her pitifully.

I saw Mo Yeche holding the phone further away. "If you don't give me food obediently, the phone will never let you touch—"

Damn, I'm still thinking about my phone after eating.Still thinking about that rhythm master!
Yan Yun'er took her little hands away pitifully, flattened her mouth and continued to eat.

Seeing that the phone was so far away from her, my heart ached.

"You guys will go into the academy by yourself later, I have to take care of some things for you to help." After saying this, Mu Hanxiu glanced at Yan Yun'er and walked out with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Yan Yun'er happened to see the way he looked at her, as if he was not as fierce and sharp as before when she was gone.

"Xiu, I'm really busy—"

The three continued to eat breakfast.

Mu Hanxiu went back to his room and changed a set of clothes, when he suddenly saw a small umbrella on the table.

I took a quick glance at it, and there was still a little bit of it on the little pink umbrella.

He suddenly remembered that Yan Yuner lived in his room the day before yesterday, and he thought that this umbrella should belong to Yan Yuner.

He held the umbrella tightly.

Yan Yun'er, I'll come and bring you to my side after I've dealt with the help matters.

There was a bright arc on the corner of the mouth and then disappeared.

(End of this chapter)