The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

"By the way, tell brother the news quickly."

The smile on Li Nanxun's lips deepened, and he strode forward to pick up Li Zhiyi's cell phone from the table.

He had just unlocked it and his phone was taken away before he could even turn to the phone book.

"Brother took over a case and is now at Rong Mansion. Don't disturb him, wait until he comes back."

Li Zhiyi's rough face had a frightening look of majesty, and the darkening of his eyes was like a storm of sand, frightening people's hearts.

"Okay, I won't disturb him."

Li Nanxun let go of his hand and shrugged helplessly, with a hint of teasing in his charming pupils.

Don't you want to disturb your brother's work? Damn it, just lie to the devil!

In fact, this guy is deliberately retaliating. After all, Big Brother in Blue Star has dominated them a lot in the past.

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The classes in Class 7 are very relaxed and everyone is just dawdling in class.

Mu Changying returned to the classroom, stuffed her schoolbag into the drawer and lay on the table to catch up on her sleep.

Si Xian, the little bully, was the boss of the class. With a threatening look, everyone shut their mouths obediently, and no one dared to make a big noise easily.

The normally noisy class was so quiet, which surprised the teacher who was patrolling the corridor.

Is it possible that these uneducated scumbags in Class 7 should start working hard to learn well?

"It seems that the new teacher Bai has two brushes. He easily subdued these noisy little devils."

The male teacher nodded happily, with admiration in his eyes, and quickened his pace to continue his inspection.

Time flew by, and soon the school bell rang. Mu Changying picked up her schoolbag and walked out of school.

Bai Mo put down his identity as a teacher and switched to a special assistant, dutifully drove out of the car and waited for her to get in.

"Click——"

Mu Changying opened the car door and got into the passenger seat. After fastening his seat belt, he stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel towards Rong Mansion.

She rolled down the window and held her chin with one hand to admire the scenery outside the window, "Xiao Momo, why don't you wait for that little bastard?"

The breeze blew slowly, lifting her loose hair, and her pretty little face was soft and moving.

Bai Mo's face was stunned, apparently he had forgotten that there was such a thing.

He cleared his throat, put his tongue against the stem of his teeth, and continued driving pretending to be calm, "The young master is not within the scope of my work. For a man of his age, there will always be a way to go home on his own."

It was just a way to send Rong Shichu to school this morning. He didn't have the energy to wait for anyone after school.

What's more, he had heard about the incident in school today where the young master was blind in order to protect the second young lady of the Gu family and contradicted his wife.

Tsk, you don’t know what’s good or bad, eating everything inside and out!

"Yeah... Xiao Momo's answer makes me feel very happy~"

Mu Changying rolled up the car window, crossed her legs casually, and put her little hands on her smooth and delicate thighs.

"It is an honor for me to be praised by Madam."

"Your mouth is really getting sweeter and sweeter. I wonder if you secretly smeared it with honey?"

Bai Mo smiled brightly and said, "There is a lesson from heaven and earth. My words definitely come from the bottom of my heart!"

Although these words are a little bit complimentary, they are more sincere.

In the Rong family, Madam is the invisible boss at the top of the food chain, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with trying to please the boss.

A delicate and soft smile escaped from Mu Changying's throat, "Okay, I believe you once."

This guy's words were a bit exaggerated, but he was very capable, and she still admired him.

The dignified first special assistant came to be a little-known high school teacher because of her. Thinking about it, he was quite miserable.

[Bai Mo: It’s not miserable, it’s not miserable. I like this job. I don’t feel miserable at all. 】