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The Romance Of Mr. Huo

Chapter: 46

Not because I was moved, but because I was afraid of losing face.

Back at Huo’s house, he carried her into his bedroom in front of Butler Tong, and said to Butler Tong: “Let Tingren come here to find Teacher Wen to make up lessons. In addition, from tomorrow onwards, arrange for Lao Chen to pick up Teacher Wen until her feet recover.”

“Mr. Huo, my foot is not that serious, I don’t need to trouble Master Chen anymore, and…”

“You sprained it because you accompanied me to the dinner party. I should be responsible. Butler Tong, take care of Mr. Wen.”

After he finished speaking, he left her room.

Butler Tong said respectfully, “good sir.”

I really feel the warmth, the pressure is so great.

The next day, Master Chen sent her to the school gate.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Bai Nancheng and his Porsche at the school gate first.

Many passing students are secretly taking photos of Porsche.

Bai Nancheng ignored it and went towards warmth.

She looked away tenderly and took the crutch handed over by Master Chen.

“Master Chen, you go back first, I can go in by myself.”

Master Chen got in the car and left, and Bai Nancheng also came over.

Looking at the bandages on her feet, he was worried: “Xiaoqing, what’s the matter with your feet.”

“I accidentally fell.” She said calmly.

“Does it hurt?” He bent down, and just as he was about to check, she turned to the other side.

“It doesn’t hurt.”

Seeing that she was alienated from him, he stood up and looked at her: “Are you still angry with big brother?”

Warm eyes: “what’s wrong with me?”

Bai Nancheng sighed and held her shoulders: “well, Xiaoqing, I know that I spoke to you in a bad tone yesterday, but after you left so angry, I felt really sad. You are my cherished sister, you know?”

Seeing his sad expression, I feel sad in my warm heart.

After all, in the Bai family, only Bai Nancheng regards himself as a relative.

Just as she was about to say something, the phone rang.

She took the phone out of her bag and glanced at it.

It was a long list of familiar and unfamiliar numbers without names marked.

She took a look at Bai Nancheng, turned her back and picked up the phone: “Hello.”

“Within today, take some time to come see me.”

“Sir, you have dialed the wrong number, I don’t know you.”

“Bai Qing,” the other party scolded: “Are you still a little bit more disciplined, and you dare to talk to me like this?”

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