Chapter 1977

Name:Hello, Heir Author:Young Master Yan
If two years ago, when he learned that she wanted to leave the Xiao family, he respected her and let her leave, wouldn't they be so tangled now? He wouldn't have hurt her so deeply.

Xiao Mu Nan stared at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Finally, my heart suddenly sighed.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

If he had known, they would be like this. If he had known that he would push her away one day, he would have pushed her away two years ago.

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes.

The injury has been done. Now the only thing he can do for her is never to hurt her again.

In the dark, he was silent for a while before he finally slowly opened his mouth: "love Princess..."

His voice, deep and full of an unspeakable sadness, made concubine Ye listen, so she couldn't help but sour the tip of her nose and bit her lips.

After she explained these words, the young master was silent. She was still wondering whether the young master believed her words. After all, she had no evidence to prove that what she said was right.

The silence of the young master made her anxious and anxious.

At this moment, when she finally heard him calling her, she knew that the other party believed her.

So for a moment, Wei Qu rushed to her heart and made her eyes wet at once, but she stood still and didn't shed tears.

She turned her head and saw the figure on the bed, still motionless.

Just when she was disappointed, she finally heard his voice.

Love Princess

This is how many years ago.

At the moment, when the young master shouted out like this, the tears of concubine Ye almost rolled down.

She bit her lips and stared at the figure on the bed. After half a ring, she finally heard his next sentence again: "I'm sorry, I..."

"Young master!" Ye Feifei suddenly interrupted him. Her hand clutched the sofa hard. Only then did she try not to cry.

Then she bit her lips.

What she wants to hear is not sorry

But the young master suddenly said sorry, and a bad feeling rose from the bottom of her heart.

She had almost foreseen what the young master would say next, and she didn't even have the courage to listen.

After a meal across the street, she said anxiously, "let's say something else."

Half a ring, the person on the hospital bed replied: "... OK."

She looked at the ceiling and tried to think about the topic: "young master, do you remember the HKCEE in high school?"

The words fell, and there was another silence on the hospital bed.

After waiting for a long time, a voice came from the hospital bed again, "HMM."

Ye Feifei raised her lips in the dark and smiled. "When I was in high school, you played with me every day. I don't know how to refuse you, which led to my poor academic performance."

"Cut ~" in the dark, I heard the young master sneer, "I'm playing too. How can I get good grades? Don't make excuses for my inability to learn."

Concubine Ye listened to the retort, and the whole person relaxed. Her smile was stronger, "yes, yes, I'm stupid..."

"It's not that you're stupid, it's that you don't concentrate and let you study. Can you sit still that time? It's better to write a song for you!"

Concubine ye:... She also wants to concentrate, but learning this thing is a circular process. Once she doesn't understand it in class, she will feel boring, and she will be more careless, less serious and can't keep up with the progress. Her learning is pulled down bit by bit.