Chapter 129: Fighting wits and courage, who is better
Mu Changying came to the balcony in the corridor.
She leaned on the railing, crossed her legs casually, and looked at the man in front of her with a light and soft gaze.
The moment the two met their eyes, an invisible aura rose up around them.
Bai Mo couldn't hold back after a while, and the baby face collapsed successfully.
He sniffed, folded his hands pitifully and begged for mercy, "Madam, you have to believe me, I really didn't come to school to spy on you."
I really came to school just to make my wife's high school life better.
Mu Changying raised her brows, "Oh? Really?"
If other people heard this ecstatic upward tone, their bodies would have softened into a puddle of spring water.
But Bai Mo didn't dare to have the slightest wicked thoughts, and waited for lessons with his ears, like Erha who made a great mistake.
The bad taste in her heart rose, and she stared silently at the man in front of her.
Seeing his anxious appearance, her mood became even better.
After staring for a minute, Mu Changying withdrew his gaze, and an undercurrent swelled in his bright eyes.
She tilted her little head and said in anguish, "But...how can I believe what you are telling the truth?"
The girl deceived her opponent with her innocent face, but she was already taking action secretly.
She quietly took out her phone and tapped the record button gently.
Bai Mo heard the words, the big stone in his heart fell in the air, and he reached out and patted his chest.
"Ma'am, I swear, I will never interfere in your school affairs without authorization."
He didn't have the courage to intervene privately, but he could ask the second master to intervene...
Bai Mo turned his head slightly, not wanting to reveal his thoughts.
Mu Changying let out a coquettish chuckle from her throat, and her innocent little face was stained with a little cunning.
"Little Momo, remember what you said But it doesn't matter if you forget, I will take the initiative to remind you."
She raised the mobile phone in her hand, and her little finger played the original words he just said.
"..."
The white ink baby's face is pale and pale, and the eyes are full of gray, and there is no trace of vitality.
He raised his arms and folded his hair in a painful wailing repentance, "Ma'am, I was wrong."
In an attempt to deceive his wife with words and tricks, he really thought it was too simple.
Damn, stealing chickens won't lose money, that's what he's saying now.
Mu Changying walked over and patted Bai Mo's shoulder, and said earnestly, "It's self-evident who is better than this white bone spirit or the young Taoist priest."
"Xiao Momo, don't play tricks in front of me next time, otherwise..."
Just his little bit of caution is not enough for her to play with. If it was someone else, she would have been bitten by her to the bone.
She narrowed her eyes, shook her head helplessly, turned around Bai Mo and walked towards the classroom.
Looking at the back of the girl leaving, Bai Mo suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and he shivered from the cold.
When the crisis hit, the feeling that the body seemed to be frozen was too unpleasant.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Madam's ability to read people's hearts is so superb, I'm willing to give in."
"Hey... Suddenly I feel that this job is a long way to go..."
Bai Mo was extremely distressed. After a two-minute rest, he adjusted his face, forced a professional smirk, and took the teacher's shelf to leave the balcony.
But no matter how difficult the road ahead is, he can't give up easily.
As the first special assistant of the decathlon, this little setback cannot bring him down.