Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

Chapter 117: The Vinegar on the Phone

"What's going on here?"

The girls who followed Bo Jiazi were still chatting.

"I think he just wants to please Jiazi."

"No way, I think if he wants to please Jiazi, he should say something more. But he doesn't seem to ..."

In the discussions of several girls, Bo Jiazi's sight unconsciously followed the figure that had drifted away under the rain. Something, struck her heart ...

At the same time, the teenager who was going away step by step naturally felt that there was such a line of sight behind him all the time.

Under the rain, the corners of her lips flared up wildly.

That's right, what she wants today is not a step, but a seed of curiosity buried in Bo Jiazi's heart.

People say that curiosity is a catalyst for love.

With this catalyst, the corner hollowing speed can be accelerated a lot ...

In this way, the wanton teenager disappeared at the end of the street corner. But Bo Jiazi's heart beats the rhythm ...

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God is fair. When you close a door for you, it will open a window for you.

When the boy opened the window of Bo Jiazi, he was unfortunately caught a cold.

The reason is naturally because of that rain ...

Peng Huimin gave birth to the twins early.

At that time, Gu Yuanxi, who was the first to come out, was relatively strong. But the younger daughter was a few minutes late and was almost dead.

At that time, domestic medicine was not mature enough, so Peng Huimin sent her newly born daughter to Country M, too, to protect her life.

With country M's mature medical technology, young people have survived. But her bones are not that strong.

Even more tragic is that adolescents cannot go to the hospital every time they get sick.

Just like now, his head was drowsy and weak, and he felt strenuous even opening his eyes.

"Xiaoxi, why don't you go to the hospital? You're almost forty degrees ..."

Peng Jiao was beside the bed, anxious.

The teenager hid in the bedroom as soon as he came back from school

Peng Jiao shouted several times to let her go to eat, but nothing happened, and finally she could only break in forcibly.

"Don't go."

The boy rolled over and covered his head with a quilt.

"But what do you do when you burn up stupid later?" Peng Jiao said, trying to pull the quilt above the teenager's head.

Just let the teenager say nothing.

In this case, Peng Jiao was not able to delay, so she planned to call Peng Huimin.

Gu Yuanxi has been lying in the hospital for several days and still shows no signs of waking up. If something goes wrong with Xiaoxi, she will not explain to Peng Huimin.

But before Peng Jiao's call was made, the teenager's cell phone rang.

Looking at the teenager whose bedding was still on his head, Peng Jiao finally decided to answer the phone for the teenager first.

"Hello, Xiaoxi is inconvenient to answer the phone now!" Because of worrying about the situation of the teenager, Peng Jiao did not have time to look at the electric display and then connected the phone.

After explaining the situation concisely, Peng Jiao planned to hang up.

But he didn't want to, the male voice coming out from the phone was deep, mellow, and pleasant to hear. It also makes you feel deterrent!

"What is he doing?"

In addition, Peng Jiao also felt that the male voice was somewhat inexplicable.

Taking the phone away, Peng Jiao was stunned ...

Nima's!

The call came from the underworld ...

But who can tell Peng Jiao, what is the vinegar smell she just smelled on the phone just now?

(End of this chapter)