Failed Boss

Chapter 72 Depressed
Xiao obediently carried the backpack on her right shoulder, nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Okay, Uncle Baili! You can send it here! We're going to class!" Murong Chong turned his head to the side, and said impatiently to the man who seemed to him to be chattering about mother-in-law and mother-in-law.

Leaving the encirclement of the crowd, Xiao obediently let out a long sigh of relief, and only then did he feel much better.

She was not used to the feeling of standing in the center of thousands of people and being the focus, because she would be at a loss for what to do. Fortunately, Murong Chong's timely appearance pulled her out of the pit of fire.

Xiao obediently raised her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her left. His skin was a healthy wheat color, and his face had a rough but unique curvature.

It has to be said that at this moment, Xiao Guaiguai is very moved by Murong Chong in his heart. This perverse and unruly young man has a delicate heart and will always save people from embarrassment with his unique style of handling things.

At this time, Murong Wan, who had parked the car, walked over gracefully.

Today's Murong Wan is wearing a small lavender plaid jacket with a pleated skirt underneath, white stockings wrapping her slender legs, and a pair of handmade cowhide shoes on her feet, her curly hair is casually floating behind her head , the middle one is tied with a lavender lace, the whole person looks like a beauty who has stepped out of an ink painting, noble, beautiful and elegant.

"My dear, good morning, you're here so early!" Murong Wan looked at the girl in front of her with a smile, stretched out her hand to hold her arm, and greeted her cordially. The three of them talked and laughed and walked towards the school.

Xiao obediently looked back at her, "Yeah, but I found out that I was wasting people and money early in the morning, so depressed!" She frowned as she said.

Murong Chong raised his big hand and patted her on the shoulder: "Okay, it's that Uncle Baili who is wasting people and money, not you! Why are you depressed?"

"Hehe, I think, Master Baili is really romantic. On your first day at school, he celebrated in such a grand way? I don't know how many people are envious." Murong Wan's voice was clear and playful. mean.

Xiao Guaiguai was a little speechless, "Uh..."

Murong Chong who was next to him was about to say something, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a long and slender blue figure in front of him.

Xiao Guaiguai naturally discovered the boy he admired at the first time. Today, Mo Junchi was wearing a sky blue casual suit with a white shirt inside. Even in this campus with different skin colors, he is a A focal point that cannot be ignored.

Mo Junchi put his hands in his pockets, and carried a long black satchel on one shoulder to his waist. Facing the sun, he was in full bloom, making people see the future of the motherland at once. It's all in one moment.

"Hey, boy! Are you so early?" Murong rushed forward, raised his hand and patted the boy's shoulder, greeting him in his unique way.

Mo Junchi frowned slightly when he heard the name "little white face", and immediately let go. A pair of peach blossom eyes looked tenderly at the girl in the plaid high-necked dress in front of him, "My dear, good morning, it's early today."

I remember that when I was in high school, Guaiguai was always the last one to enter the classroom. Mo Junchi only found out in the chat between Xiaoguaiguai and Xiangxiang that Guaiguai is a girl who likes to sleep in. So I was a little surprised to see her so early today. .

Thinking of the times when he was almost late for school, Xiao Guaiguai couldn't help feeling a little shy, and replied softly, "Yes."

"Isn't it? Uncle Baili sent the entire city's elite troops to send this little idiot here early in the morning. It's a waste of time and money!" Murong Chong interjected.

Mo Junchi suddenly thought that he saw the huge convoy passing by at the door just now, and was wondering if it was a prince or princess from some country who came to school?It turned out that Baili Hanchu had arranged such a big battle!What an exaggeration!

Seeing the contempt and disdain in the young man's eyes, Xiao Guaiguai quickly explained: "Those were all arranged by Baili Hanchu, and I don't want to." At the end, her voice dropped.

Mo Junchi was about to say something, when Murong Chong interjected again: "We know! If you dare to show off like that, my young master, I wouldn't be your friend!" He raised his arm, bent it, and hooked it. The slender and fair neck of the girl was shackled, but in fact, it was not really hard.

"Understood, Young Master Murong!" Xiao obediently smiled helplessly, for some reason, she didn't feel any resistance to the closeness of this naughty boy, just like the closeness between relatives.

Although Murong Chong's actions were entirely due to treating Xiao Guaiguai as a buddy, but Mo Junchi looked very uncomfortable, a pair of peach blossom eyes fixed on his arm that was restraining the girl's neck.

Murong Wan looked at her mischievous younger brother and smiled helplessly, "Brother, please relax and be good!"

Murong Chong withdrew his hand, Mo Junchi turned around and walked side by side with them.

Paris VII University is a completely European-style architectural style, gorgeous and luxurious. The campus is picturesque and foreigners can be seen everywhere.

At this time, a purebred black girl walked by, Murong Chong stopped and turned his head to stare at her as if he was looking at a monster.

When Murong Wan and the others saw Murong Chong stop, they also stopped without realizing it, and followed his gaze.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Xiao obediently turned his head to look at him and asked strangely.

Murong Chong looked away, and finally came to a conclusion: "Grandpa and the others always say that I am dark, but have you seen that the person who just walked past is even darker than me!"

Xiao Guaiguai can't laugh or cry, what is it!

Mo Junchi smiled helplessly, this Murong Chong is really a simple child.

Murong Wan smiled slightly and said, "Yes, we won't call you black in the future!"

In fact, Murong Chong's skin is a healthy wheat color, and he looks very manly. I don't know how many boys who are fair but not heroic are envious!
"But having said that, Master Murong, I don't know what department you plan to study?" Xiao obediently asked curiously.

Murong Chong cleared his throat, "Hmm, this young master is the same as Mo Xiaobai, studying computer science."

Mo Junchi turned his head, looked at the boy on the far left, and reminded: "Murong Chong, please don't call me a jerk."

Murong Chong twisted his neck: "Who made you look white! You deserve it!"

Mo Junchi felt that Murong Chong called him a little boy repeatedly in front of Xiao Guaiguai, and it was very embarrassing, so he coughed lightly, "Uh huh, darling, I have something to say to you alone."

Xiao Guaiguai did not expect that he would suddenly have such a request, and her face turned reddish.

Murong Wan smiled and looked at the two of them, "Then let's chat." After finishing speaking, she gently opened the hand holding Xiao Guaiguai's arm, and left gracefully.

(End of this chapter)