Feel her small movement, Mu Tianye slightly side face, she returned him a smile.

"What's the matter?"

Mu Tianye is puzzled.

Ning Xiaofei just laughs and doesn't explain. Seeing that her long hair sliding down is a bit of a hindrance, he raises his hand to help her pin her hair to the back of her ear, and conveniently erases a little juice stain on the corner of her lip.

It was very natural, and it was not deliberate at all.

Opposite, Xicheng just raised his eyes to capture this small detail. He was stunned for two seconds. Then he lowered his face and continued to eat.

For a moment, Westlife gets up.

"Take your time. I'm going upstairs a little bit in advance. Ye Qiao, Michael, come upstairs to me after your training."

Judy was busy leaving with him.

At this time, Ning Xiaofei also drank his juice, and he turned to Jimo.

"Shall we go out for a walk in a moment?"

"Good."

Ji Mo smiles.

So after dinner, several people got up from the chair together.

Knowing that Ning Xiaofei and Ji Mo have something to say, Mu Tianye deliberately lags behind a few steps and talks with Ye Qiao. Michael is also insightful and follows him wisely.

Ningxiaofei side forward, while whispering, "Auntie, is she OK?"

"She died when I was in high school." Jimo Dao.

"I'm sorry." Ning Xiaofei apologized.

"Nothing. I've been used to it for so long."

Ning Xiaofei didn't ask more about whether he knew Ji Zichuan or not. He just asked his mother and didn't mention it again. He just said that he would visit Jimo's house after the closed training.

At first, she misunderstood Ji Mo, and they gradually understood each other. They all agreed with the man's talent and character. In Ning Xiaofei's eyes, Ji Mo is a knowledgeable tutor and an honest friend to get along with. Now she takes care of her elder brother, which makes her feel closer to him.

Line to the corner, notice Mu Tianye not far behind, Ning Xiaofei suddenly stops.

"Brother, borrow your cell phone!"

Ji Mo delivers her mobile phone with a smile. She uses his mobile phone to log on to her microblog and enter Mu Tianye's popular microblog. After inputting eight words, she presses the rebroadcast to exit the account. The mobile phone is handed to Ji Mo again. She stops laughing.

"Little Joe and Michael, shall we go to class?"

It was almost time for class, so the group went back again.

Back to the first floor of the cloister in front of the physical classroom, Ning Xiaofei stopped, ye Qiao and others knowingly advanced to the classroom, she raised her hand to Mu Tianye room card.

"You go and have a rest. I'll see you after class."

"Yes."

Mu Tianye nodded and watched her walk into the classroom, catching up with Ji Mo not far away.

"You should look at Xiao Fei's Micro blog." Ji Mo reminds me with a smile.

Taking out his mobile phone, Mu Tianye found Ning Xiaofei's microblog, and immediately saw the one she had just broadcasted, commenting on eight words "live and die, talk with Zicheng".

No wonder the little girl god mysteriously wants to walk in front with Ji Mo, who originally wants to borrow his mobile phone to forward this microblog.

The man shakes his head and raises his lips.

Ji Mo and he walk side by side, people speak in a low voice, "Xiao Fei is very lucky!"

The subtext, of course, refers to her finding a man like Mu Tianye.

Put the mobile phone into the pocket, Mu Tianye lightly takes over the conversation.

"I'm luckier than her!"

Or, in the eyes of the world, it is Ning Xiaofei's high opinion of him.

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