The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Ai Bao's head flashed, and he opened it, a weak apology--

"I'm so sorry ... I didn't mean to waste your time."

Jin Mo smiled bitterly: "No, you are well matched. Let the recording be processed later."

Ai Bao: "Okay."

Nothing happened after that.

Jin Mo remembered the man who was by her side during the last exhibition, and said, "Baby, do you have a boyfriend?"

Aibao in front of the screen bit her lower lip. Her ID in the circle is "fortune baby", and most people call her baby, but from the mouth of the ink-and-wash blue and white god, she always feels ... a little too intimate.

She replied, "Yes, he is a very good person. I ... I like him very much."

Jin Mo's goodness is as follows: "You are also a very good person and worthy of him."

"Thank you."

There was another silence.

After a long time, Ai Bao's head was dark.

Jin Mo typed a long word.

"In the summer of five years ago, I fell in love with you at first sight. Your voice was very good. I hummed English songs in the cafe. Although I ran out of tune, I felt good. When I left that day, I saw your Weibo nickname on your tablet After that, I followed you. Because of you, I started to sing. From the cover, I entered the circle of network matching a little. I watched all your Weibo, and I tried to participate in all the dramas you curated. It ’s just that I am getting closer and closer to you, but you are getting farther and farther away from me. Baby, if you meet the true-love of your life, then I bless you. In the name of a coward who has been in love with you for five years. "

Hang your finger on the Enter key for a long time, after all, did not knock it down.

Jin Mo covered her eyebrows, not letting her loneliness show up.

Coward, you just lost her.

Ah……

...

Aibao secretly looked out of the door. Fortunately, An Yibei didn't come in.

She patted her **** and stomped out, An Yibei took off her glasses and was sitting on the rug with the pudding and watching the animal world.

"Wash your hands and prepare to eat." He glanced at her and said lightly.

"Uh-huh!" Aibao hurried to wash her hands, and couldn't help asking at the dining table, "Did you hear anything just now?"

"What do you think I should hear?" An Yibei frowned.

"Just don't. I was recording just now, I'm afraid I'll make it to you."

An Yibei glanced at her and said nothing.

...

The next day, the office.

Ai Bao's busy feet were untouched, holding a pile of documents to find finances, An Yibei did not see her after finishing the work, and frowned.

Someone was upset about going back to the office, but heard a series of drops from Aibao's desktop computer.

I glanced at it and saw that it was all from the same person, and also passed a file.

An Yi Beishun helped her order the reception. Out of respect for privacy, I didn't intend to read her information, but some words above forced him to read it.

"Hoo roar! You and the blue and white gods are so beautiful! I deliberately cut your highest | Chao period for you! This can be a fan welfare ahhhhhhhhh!"

With a somber face, An Yibei clicked to play the appropriate file.

For a moment, the man's low charm and the woman's sweet and soft gasp sounded in the room, intertwined with ambiguity, making it difficult for everyone to think.

Ai Bao just hummed back and ran back. When he heard the movement, he was dumbfounded. He stayed in the same place as a chicken and did not dare to move.