Heart grabbing contract: BOSS stay safe

Chapter 611 Who is the murderer? 37

Chapter 611 Who is the murderer? 37
That year, she was seven years old and he was 14 years old.

She is sweet and cute, and he is handsome and handsome.

City S has cooled down.

It snowed continuously for seven days and seven nights.

At a glance, the whole world is white.

It is beautiful and pure.

A black car stopped at the entrance of the villa.

The driver got out of the car first, opened the door, and asked the people inside to get out.

is a girl.

She looks very delicate, with long eyelashes, watery eyes, pink face and pouty lips, like a Barbie doll.

A pink dress was covered with a small goose down coat, and a pair of black boots under the feet, looking luxurious and cute.

She was carrying a cartoon backpack and was walking towards the villa. By chance, her eyes inadvertently caught sight of an indifferent figure.

She stopped and watched for a while, then ran after her with short legs.

A childish and panting voice sounded behind the boy, "Yan Yifeng, Yan Yifeng..."

He stopped and didn't look back.

The girl ran in front of him, patted her chest with her tender hands, showed a smiling face, and panted slightly, "Yan Yifeng, why did you leave get out of class so early today?"

She is in primary school, he is in junior high school.

His class time is longer than hers.

He put his hands in his pockets, glanced at him coldly, and then opened his lips lightly, "School is over early!"

"Oh." She responded lightly.

Then, she looked up at him.

He is very indifferent, unlike other boys, he doesn't like to talk to her.

He always likes to be alone and ignores anyone who talks to him except his mother.

Today, he is wearing a black school uniform.

He didn't dress up deliberately, but he looked very handsome.

Noticing the scrutiny in her eyes, Yan Yifeng turned his head sideways, with the same indifferent voice, "What's the matter with you?"

Jie Yiyi lowered her eyes, her little face was a little rosy, and then said falteringly, "Last time, a few friends who came to my home for tutoring, she said, you are very good-looking, let me pass you a letter."

At that time, she didn't know what a letter was, and when others entrusted her with it, she agreed.

As she spoke, she took out a paper-cut letter filled with hearts from her bag and gave it to him.

Yan Yifeng's eyes were a little cold, as if he disdained these things, and then he was about to leave.

Jie Yiyi stopped him, "Yan Yifeng, don't be rude, even if you don't like what others give you, you have to accept it, otherwise she will be sad."

Put the letter in his hand into his hand.

Yan Yifeng looked at her pink and tender, and wanted to tear it up with one hand, but, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he stuffed it into the shoulder bag.

A sweet smile appeared on Jie Yiyi's face, "I'll call and tell her later."

Yan Yifeng bypassed her and left.

Jie Yiyi shook her head, then bounced away.

However, just two steps away, she seemed to think of something again, immediately stopped, turned around, and grabbed his wrist, "By the way, Yan Yifeng."

Her hands, although small, can bring an indescribable warmth to people.

He stopped again.

"Listen to my mother, your birthday is tomorrow?"

"..." He was silent. This girl talked too much today, which made him impatient.

But since she is the daughter here, it is not easy for him to get angry and yell at her to leave.

Unable to get his response, Jie Yiyi pouted, "Are you afraid that others will know about your birthday?"

"If you don't say it, no one will give you a gift."

"I do not need."

She tilted her head and thought for a while, "But I want to give you a present."

(End of this chapter)

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