C1990 Who the Hell Are You?
C1990 Who the Hell Are You?
The more Lan Hao treated her, the guiltier and guiltier she felt.
She also wanted to hide from Lan Hao.
After the bedroom returned to silence, Xia Xue continued to weave her scarf.
Although it was difficult to weave the scarf, it was just to pass the time.
But thinking that it was for Ye Mo, she had an inexplicable motivation. She wanted to weave a long line so that Ye Mo wouldn't have to worry about her neck freezing if she wore it!
Xia Xue continued to knit the scarf seriously.
In the living room downstairs, Lan Hao, who was walking out, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ye Mo Liang, who was still shorter than him.
He asked with a sullen face, "Who the hell are you? You're not from the Snow Clan! "
Ye Mo Liang crossed his arms and looked at him unhappily. "Why should I tell you who I am?"
Lan Hao flashed and appeared in front of Ye Mo Liang. He looked down at Ye Mo Liang.
"What is the purpose of you getting close to A Yue!? I'm warning you, you better not have any improper thoughts towards her. She is my fiancee!"
Ye Mo's thin lips raised a wisp of ridicule, yet he didn't refute it.
Lan Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Mo Liang.
Towards his expression, Lan Hao's heart was very uneasy.
Although this young lecturer was young, he was extremely shrewd. He had never seen through him from the very beginning.
Having such courage and patience at such a young age, Lan Hao was suddenly very afraid that he would completely capture Ah Yue's heart in a few more years.
He could see that Ah Yue cared about the young lecturer more than she cared about him...
Anger surfaced in Lan Hao's eyes. He suddenly lowered his voice and threatened in a low voice. :
"Don't think I don't know that the saintess of the Snow Palace was your masterpiece? You really have great means to make Yue the Holy Maiden! "
Lan Hao lowered his voice even more.
"I'm warning you, if you dare to have any ill intentions towards Ah Yue, I guarantee that you will die without a complete corpse!"
Ye Mo Liang narrowed his eyes, but suddenly smiled at Lan Hao, his smile not reaching the bottom of his eyes.
"I don't understand what you're saying. I still have work to do. Can you leave now?"
"Hmph!"
Lan Hao coldly glared at Ye Mo Leng before turning around and leaving with large strides.
Ye Mo Liang stood in his original spot for a moment before his eyes gradually turned dark and unclear as he looked at the door.
A few seconds later, he restrained the emotions in his eyes and also walked out.
Xia Xue was asked to lie in bed for another day before she went to school.
What was strange was that Lan Hao treated her even better. It made her feel even more guilty and uneasy.
Lan Qinxue also kept saying in her ear how outstanding Little Uncle was that she had to be wholeheartedly devoted to him. Even if she became rich in the future, she could not abandon Little Uncle or anything like that.
The burden on Xia Xue's heart was getting bigger and bigger.
Finally, when Lan Hao wanted to hug her, Xia Xue could not hold it in anymore.
She took Lan Hao out of the classroom and went to the small forest that they often went to.
Lan Hao thought Xia Xue had agreed to give him a hug, so he came to the small forest.
Just as he was about to reach out and hug her, the beautiful girl in front of him lowered her head and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Little Uncle."
Lan Hao tilted his head to look at her in confusion. "What's wrong? Why are you apologizing to me?"
Xia Xue's eyes were red and she felt guilty.
" I'm sorry. I selfishly used Little Uncle. I want to know more aristocrats. There's nothing faster than becoming your fiancée, so I selfishly agreed to your proposal. But I can't fulfill the responsibility of being a fiancée. "