The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Su Xiaomo is trying to explain that He Jiayu is not his boyfriend. He Jiayu has commanded: "Go pack up."

"Ah? I ..." Su Xiaomo didn't know what to say, He Jiayu frowned, thinking she was scared and unable to clean up, and said, "You wait, I'll help you get it."

Entering Su Xiaomo's bedroom, He Jiayu found a suitcase from the closet, opened it, and put clothes one by one inside.

School uniforms, skirts, T-shirts, jeans ... and then ...

Seeing that row of girl's underwear, He Jiayu blushed so badly that her fingertips were slightly scratched.

He quickly picked up a few pieces and stuffed them. He Jiayu opened another drawer and silently took the toiletry items in it to buy new ones. He did n’t take them, only A few bottles of skin care products that seem to be used frequently are all neatly stored.

Su Xiaomo made a transcript outside, and He Jiayu just stowed the things.

They stared at each other, somehow, a little embarrassed.

Su Xiaomo blinked: "Well ... would you like to wear clothes?"

The police had already left, and there were only two of them in the room. Su Xiaomo's problem made He Jia, ashamed, dig a pit and buried herself.

"Heh ..." He coughed unnaturally, and Su Xiaomo was embarrassed. He turned over an old shirt and pants of He Dad and stuffed it to He Jiayu.

He Jiayu turned around, dressed it at a very fast speed, and whispered, "Let's go."

"I don't think it appropriate to go to your house ..." Su Xiaomo was still tangled.

However, He Jiayu is easy to be shy in some aspects, but stubborn in some aspects.

The big palm grabbed Su Xiaomo's little hand, pulled her into the car, locked the door, and started the car.

Soon arrived at where He Jia met.

He Jiayu originally lived with Chi Yuanfeng. Before he came, he told Chi Yuanfeng that Chi Yuanfeng had quickly moved out.

The house was clean and tidy, Su Xiaomo looked around in surprise, but heard He Jiayu said softly, "Why do you want to change your shoes?"

She looked back, looked down, and saw He Jiayu took a pair of slippers in front of her, her actions were gentle, and reminded her of a word-Xianhui.

He Meiren is really not only beautiful, but also suitable for living wow \\ (^ o ^) / ~

Slippers are men's. They are a bit big. Su Xiaomo, like a kid who has sneaked on an adult's shoes, walks up and down.

He Jiayu said apologetically: "I'm sorry, no girl has been at home, so I'm not prepared ..."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Su Xiaomo grinned. "Your home is really clean. Did your aunt clean it?"

He Jiayu laughed and was a little embarrassed: "I cleaned it."

"Wow!" Su Xiaomo's eyes were full of worship, "beauty, are you free?"

"Yep?"

"Can you stay in my house for two days? By the way, help me clean up!"

He Jiayu's face turned red again.

Su Xiaomo is much lower than him, so from his perspective, he looks down on Su Xiaomo.

The girl's nose was red with a few freckles, her eyes were black and bright, and she was imperfect, but in his eyes, it just looked amazing.

"OK." He answered.

Su Xiaomo patted his shoulder with great arrogance, "Have a good job! Don't hesitate! Treat my house like yours!"

He Jiayu jaw head: "Yes."

You can treat your house as my house.

I all listen to you ~~ (* / ω╲ *)