"Instructor Mu!"

A passing student greeted him politely and shyly.

Mu Weicheng was shocked, and then realized that he was like a thief, hiding in a corner where he dared not see others, secretly looking at the little princess in his heart.

Jun's face immediately blushed, and Mu Weicheng hurried away, but Ling Nuannuan's beautiful figure just now was embedded in his mind and could not be erased.

He was a little annoyed, and felt that he shouldn't have agreed to Ling Mofeng to take care of her so readily. If Ling Mofeng found out about his shamelessness in the future, would he punch him and drive all these dirty thoughts out of his mind.

Mu Weicheng knows how much Ling Mofeng dotes on his sister, as if he also dotes on his own sister. If there is any bastard who dares to attack Xiaoyun now, he will punch him, and use his fist to verify whether the other party is sincere to his sister. If he dares to deceive, he will never let him go.

"Instructor Mu."

Just when Mu Weicheng was in a state of confusion, he heard a clear female voice from behind him, shouting his name.

When he heard this voice, his footsteps stopped for an instant, and the next second, he walked even faster.

"Hey...you wait for me."

Ling Nuannuan was carrying a bag, chasing after him desperately, but the man seemed to regard her as a scourge, and took even bigger steps.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, behind him, there was a girl's scream.

Mu Weicheng's heart froze, and she turned around to look quickly, and saw Ling Nuannuan lying on the ground, she didn't even notice that there were two steps, after stepping on the ground, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell a dog gnawed on the mud.

Mu Weicheng's breathing was stagnant, so he couldn't care less about running away. He quickly ran over, squatted in front of her, and asked her in a low voice: "Ling Nuannuan, are you okay?"

"Something's wrong, I'm dizzy!"

Ling Nuan still slammed her head on the ground, raised a hand, and her voice sounded weak.

Mu Weicheng instantly helped her up from the ground, and saw a red mark on Ling Nuannuan's forehead, and some fine wounds, stained with sand.

"Why are you running so fast?

Don't die. "

Seeing her like this, Mu Weicheng couldn't help himself to blame her.

"If you don't wait for me, I can only chase you."

Ling Nuannuan said with an aggrieved face.

"What are you chasing me for?

What's up? "

Mu Weicheng's heart stopped, and he suddenly regretted why he had to go so fast just now, and nothing would happen if he waited for her. Seeing her forehead hurt now, he realized that he felt even more uncomfortable.

"Can't I walk side by side with you?"

Ling Nuannuan was even more wronged.

Mu Weicheng knows that she can speak well with her small mouth, and what she said now makes sense. Who hurt her?

"Go to the infirmary to get disinfected and put a Band-Aid on it." JrNovels.com