The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

After eating and separating from Xiaoyu, Xihe took Lin Mo to the dormitory to move things.

Auntie Suguan pulled her face when she saw her, obviously remembering what she had disturbed her sleeping the night before, and her face immediately sank when Xihe took out the application form and said that she wanted to move out.

She looked at Lin Mo coldly: "Move out to live with your boyfriend?"

Xihe nodded: "Yes."

"Xu Lin, you are also in your twenties, you should know that you should think twice before doing things. Moving out to live with your boyfriend? Have you considered it?" She looked straight at Xihe with sharp eyes, revealing Thick warning.

Ever since the little girl lived here, there were different boys waiting downstairs every day, but she watched coldly for two years, knowing that the little girl was a scheming girl who would not easily associate with others, but she never expected...

She looked up and down harshly.

He is quite tall, but his whole body is shabby enough, not as good as the rich second generation before, at least he is rich! What is this picture?

"Thank you, Auntie, I've already considered it." Xihe smiled. Lin Mo's hand clenched into a fist was tightly held by the hand behind his back.

"No more than ten minutes."

Auntie moved out of the way, she spoke so clearly, it's fine if she doesn't appreciate it, she's not her parents.

"good."

It was cold, and there were not many people in the corridor. Xihe took Lin Mo straight to the fifth floor, and there was no one in the bedroom. After telling Lin Mo where his bed was, Xihe hurriedly packed his things.

She went to sleep last night, and didn't have time to tidy up this morning. After searching, she found that the original owner really had a lot of things.

Clothes and shoes, quilt bags, cosmetics, books, and other bits and pieces.

Xihe took it all out and put it on the ground, and Lin Mo was responsible for packing it.

He moved swiftly and was used to these things, so he quickly arranged things neatly and stacked them aside, and the quilt was also folded into square tofu blocks.

Xihe turned her head and saw the cute quilt with cartoon cats painted on it, which was solemnly folded into four squares, and the cat's head shrunk into one piece in aggrieved manner. I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Who taught you this?"

Lin Mo was taken aback, and realized that she was looking at the quilt, and his face blushed immediately: "The instructor taught it during the military training in high school."

"Not bad, awesome!"

After complimenting Xihe, she found that his face was even redder, and she was surprised. She didn't know that a boy could blush so easily.

"Cough, Linlin, do you think this is put together with cosmetics?" Being extremely embarrassed, Lin Mo quickly changed the subject.

"Okay. Hey wait, show me."

Xihe yelled to stop

The square black velvet gift box was gently opened, and a pearl necklace came into view. The pearl necklaces were full and round, and they were worth a lot of money.

Xihe's frowning brows were loosened, this was a gift from Li Tai to the original owner.

A Bulgari pearl necklace.

It seems that it was given on the birthday of the original owner. Many classmates gave it away at that time, but none of them were as generous as Li Tai. Tens of thousands.

The original owner was very pleasantly surprised at the time, if it wasn't for maintaining his image, he wished he could have become the other party's girlfriend at that time.

Thinking of something, Xihe put the box on the table and hurried to dig through the things on the ground.

A bag worth 20,000 yuan, earrings worth 5,000 yuan, lipstick from Dior brand... Xihe's face turned black, and they were all given by Li Tai.

Damn, her wallet!

"Linlin, what's wrong?" Lin Mo didn't know why.

Glancing at him, Xihe waved his hand feebly: "It's okay." He couldn't help roaring in his heart, how could he be okay?

These things must be returned!

her money!

It's not even warmed up yet!

Xihe (crying): My little Qianqian! !

Author (sitting on the side of the road holding a broken bowl): Please do me a favor, passers-by, please give me a small collection, a small ticket~~