Chapter 1278

She doesn't have many friends. She has been regular since childhood. She is also a kind of person who doesn't talk much and is not good at communication in school.

But those who want to be friends with her are close with purpose. Only she is silly and doesn't know why a friend suddenly seems to have nothing to say, and why she is suddenly indifferent and alienated

If he guessed right, these people must have got the wind that he had returned to s City, so they thought of using Xiaobai as a lobbyist.

"Then I ask you, how long haven't you contacted?"

Xiaobai was stunned for a moment. She was really thinking. She was so serious that she accidentally hung up the phone.

Young Marshal: "

It seems that she can't remember the last contact for a long time.

"It seems to be..." after thinking for a while, Xiaobai scratched his head: "it seems to be last year?"

"You're not sure. How do I know?" The Young Marshal reached out and poked her in the forehead.

Xiaobai tooted his mouth and dodged back.

Dare to hide?

With a smile in his eyes, the Young Marshal reached out to pinch her cheek, and Xiaobai patted off his hand.

Dare you hide?

The Young Marshal changed his hand and pinched it again. Xiaobai continued to clap. The Young Marshal continued to change his hands. Xiaobai screamed, raised his hands, covered his cheeks and stared at him.

Young Marshal is a villain!

The Young Marshal, who was stared at, used his unique skill undaunted. He bent his middle finger and hit her in the middle of the eyebrow.

Xiaobai immediately frowned and tears forced her out. She simply squatted down, buried her face between her knees, and said in a dull voice, "Young Marshal, you bully me again..." the Young Marshal also squatted down, reached out and rubbed her head, smiled low and deep and said, "who makes Xiaobai look so lovable when she is angry and wronged... Love is that you love me."

Xiaobai flattened his mouth, and his voice was still stuffy: "crooked reason..."

Young Marshal, listen to the voice, so wronged? Does it really hurt?

He pulled back and said it wouldn't hurt too much.

"Look up and let me see."

Xiaobai buried his face deeper, "don't..."

"Be obedient. Lift your head up and let me see if it really hurts?" The Young Marshal touched her head and comforted her softly.

After hesitating for a while and doing enough ideological struggle, Xiaobai asked in a small voice, "do you still hit me when I look up?"

Young Marshal: "

Yun Xiaobai, in your mind, I'm so violent?

Without an answer, Xiaobai's wronged flat mouth. Look, he doesn't speak. He must want her to raise her head and then pop her forehead.

No, she doesn't!

"Yun Xiaobai, if you don't get up again, how can you explain to your classmates?" The Young Marshal had to remind her of something she was about to forget.

Xiaobai raised his head fiercely, "yes! Chen Meijing asked us whether we should go to the classmate party."

The Young Marshal held her face and rubbed her finger in the center of her eyebrows. "Does it still hurt?"

Little white blushed and shook his head silently.

The young marshal was relieved and thought for a moment, "do you want to go to the classmate party?"

"Young Marshal, what about you?" Xiaobaishui Lingling's eyes looked at him like this, "will you go?"

"I don't want to. How are you going to convince me?" The young marshal is ready to wait.

Xiaobai held his face in both hands, frowned and thought for a while. He picked his eyebrows and looked at him: "please, Young Marshal?"

A bony index finger stretched out in front of her and swayed left and right, "have something substantive."

"Substantive......" Xiaobai thought distressedly, what substantive persuasion would be more effective.

"Can't think of it?" The Young Marshal began to be docile.

"I can't think of it." The honest child confessed.

"Let me remind you?"

Little white star eye: "good!"

"Give me a kiss and maybe I'll promise."

Xiaobai was stunned. A kiss?