100 Ways to Get the Male God

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The young man suddenly pursed his lips and lowered his eyelashes, his voice was indifferent, "I'm fine."

"Then I'll hang up." The other party's tone was brisk.

Then, she hung up the phone, very neatly, and there was a beeping sound from the receiver.

Xunzhou's hand clenched tightly around the phone.

He put down the phone, pursed his lips, his beautiful white and tender face was slightly unhappy.

After standing quietly for a while, he lowered his eyes again and picked up the little gray box on the desk.

Not locked.

He gently opened the box, took out the photo inside, and watched it silently for a while.

The photo is of a boy in a school uniform.

It was his high school classmate when he was abroad.

In the photo, the tall foreign boy has a handsome and bright face, showing his white teeth to the camera.

Xunzhou raised his eyebrows slightly.

There was a trace of complicated emotions on the beautiful and tender face of the young man. He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

Putting the photo back in, he sat down at the desk and stared silently at the corners of the desk.

After a while, he got up and brought soft cloth strips and handmade scissors.

The handsome and lovely face of the young man looked white and soft in the sunlight coming in from the window. Those dark blue eyes stared at the cloth strip, and he carefully cut the thing into long strips, wrapping the edges and corners of the desk.

The slightly curly black is somewhat fluffy and cute, and the boy's white baby face has a calm expression.

After wrapping the edges and corners of the desk, Xunzhou straightened up and looked at his results silently.

After being wrapped in soft cloth, it is impossible for people to bump into and get injured.

The boy watched silently for a while.

Immediately, he suddenly pursed his lips again, as if he didn't understand what he was doing, and tore off all the packaged items and threw them in the trash can beside him.

The boy lay on the table and buried his face in his arms.

Looking for the mother knocked on the door and walked into the room, unexpectedly saw her son lying on the table, as if a little low.

He has always been vicious and arrogant, never cared about other people's opinions, lived like a little bully, and never lived like this, quietly buried his face in his arms, as if he was wronged.

She couldn't help lowering her voice and asked him softly, "Ah Xun, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

The boy paused slightly and raised his head from his arms.

In the dark blue and light blue eyes, there is a peaceful silence. The fair-faced and beautiful boy raised his head, glanced at his mother, then turned his head again, and said in a pleasant voice without any disturbance: "Who let you into my room?"

Looking for the mother for a moment.

Xunzhou did not let others into the room before.

But the last time to make up the class, according to the nanny grandma, it was done in his own room...

Looking for his mother thought he didn't mind this anymore.

Otherwise, how could a stranger be allowed in.

I'm a little embarrassed right now. I made a mistake in looking for my mother. It turns out that my son is still not allowed to enter the room...

She had to back out and asked with concern, "What happened to you just now? Why are you lying on the table?"

The young man frowned slightly.

There was a hint of impatience on his beautiful and lovely cheeks, as if something was mentioned that he didn't want to mention. He turned his face and stared at the desk, and said indifferently, "It's none of your business, you go out."

Mother Xun let out a breath, and without arguing and asking, turned around and walked out of the room.

It seems that it is still difficult to let the son off his guard.

He didn't want to tell her anything about his mind.

He doesn't accept this family at all.