her eternal lucky star

Chapter 141 She Was Controlled Consciousness

In the small study room on the second floor, the strong aroma of coffee permeated the air.

Carl sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, picked up the coffee cup on the small round table, took a leisurely sip, and threw a "slap" at the displeased blond boy with his arms folded on the opposite chair. Laughing: "S, have you seen your little sister-in-law? How do you feel?"

The little boy rolled his eyes, his big blue eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and said in a disgusted tone: "Rude woman, she is not worthy of Xiu!"

"Kexiu seems to be very protective of her. Didn't you see how he hurried downstairs just now?" Carl smiled and made up the knife.

S's legs hanging under the chair dangled in the air, pouted, and frowned in disgust: "Even if that's the case, she's not worthy of Xiu at all!"

"She is not worthy, so who can be worthy?" A sentence came in, and immediately after, the door of the room was opened.

S subconsciously kept silent, and seeing Ye Yebai walk in, there was no displeasure on his face, so he became bolder again, lowered his eyes, and muttered: "You damn ghost, no one is worthy of you... "

Carl laughed out loud, "S, do you mean that Xiu will be a bachelor for the rest of his life?"

S rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to him.

Ye Yebai sat down on the single sofa next to Carl, and S suddenly said angrily: "She has been controlled."

Ye Mobai's expression froze.
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On the way back to the classroom, Tang Xiaobao felt that there was something wrong with the eyes of the students around her.

There is exploration, but there is also...worship?
As soon as they turned their heads, those people were all upright, without squinting.But looking back, the feeling of pointing and pointing came again.

It's okay to see what she is doing...

Tang Xiaobao muttered in his mouth, resisting the hairy feeling in his heart, and returned to the classroom.

Jiang Beibei didn't return to the classroom until the second period.

After two classes, the last one is cleaning.

It was arranged for another group to do sanitation, and other students could go home directly after school. Tang Xiaobao packed up the things on the desk, but seeing no one in Jiangbeibei, he had no choice but to leave the classroom with his schoolbag on his back.

When passing by the water room on the second floor, he saw the person he was looking for was carrying a bucket to pick up water in the pool, Tang Xiaobao stopped, thought for a while, and walked in.

"Wow, wow..." The bucket was full, Jiang Beibei turned off the tap, held the handle and was about to lift it up, when a small white hand stretched out and grabbed the handle.

"Let me help you carry it."

The familiar voice made Jiang Beibei's scalp numb, subconsciously clenched his hands, and shook his head tremblingly: "No, no need!"

"It's okay, it's so heavy, you can't lift it by yourself, I'm fine and I can help you." Tang Xiaobao wanted to take this opportunity to ask Jiang Beibei why he avoided her today, and he held the handle in spite of objections, and pushed up hard.

At this time, the right wrist jumped suddenly.

Tang Xiaobao convulsed in pain, and subconsciously let go.

The bucket received uneven force and fell to one side.

"Whoa-"

The whole bucket of water was poured out all at once, soaking Jiangbeibei all over.

Tang Xiaobao looked at her with a dull expression on his face.

The school uniform shirt and pleated skirt, which were originally dry and clean, were mostly wet, clinging tightly to Jiang Beibei's body curves. The water on the clothes trickled down along the edge of the fabric, wet her white socks, and her black skirt. leather shoes.

A puddle of water bloomed around the ground.

When the cool wind blew, Jiangbei shivered coldly, slowly clenched his hands, raised his head, and whispered to Tang Xiaobao with red eyes: "Tang Xiaobao, did you do it on purpose?"

(End of this chapter)