The Lingering Clouds [9]
“It’s fine if I don’t go.” Jin Ming Xian took off his black windbreaker and sat down on the **. “Tired, want to sleep.”
“If you suddenly stopped practicing, then your figure will easily go out of shape!” Moya seriously explained this. “Plus the girls now like boys with a slender figure.”
Jin Ming Xian revealed a relentless expression…If those love-struck fools would leave him farther, then it’s what he wants.
“Like me ah. I like Ming Xian – your slender and fabulous figure!” Moya’s eyes sparkled.
Jin Ming Xian turned his face over and couldn’t help but to smile…
“And like Senior Jun You. His figure is also slender and fabulous!” Moya’s eyes sparkled even more!
Jin Ming Xian’s soft smile froze on his face. He scrunched his eyebrows. “What did you say?!”
“I meant to say….” Moya peered the clock on the table once again. “-are you really not going to practice fencing?”
“You talk too much!” Jin Ming Xian picked up ** windbreaker. He walked out of the bedroom with a black face which was still handsome. “You…” Moya had no idea why but she had the feeling that Jin Ming Xian was going to make her come with him too.
“Take care!” Moya walked out the door and waved her hands at Jin Ming Xian who had just turned his head around. After that she closed the door with a ‘bang.’
Jin Ming Xian’s eyebrows scrunched tightly…After that he had faintly smiled….Starting from when…It had actually started from when….He – Jin Ming Xian would actually have done this boring action. He must be crazy, made crazy by this crazy woman!
“Young master?” The old housekeeper stared at Jin Ming Xian who was locked outside the door. His eyes filled with pity and suspicion.
“I….” Jin Ming Xian pursed his lips. “-am just going to practice fencing.” He calmly stated and then walked towards the fencing room without looking back.
“Oh~” The old housekeeper dragged the word longer, not knowing why. “You are going to practice fencing.” After that he smiled warmly, very satisfied….Young master is slowly changing…
Moya stuck her face on the glass and sneakily observed the direction in which Jin Ming Xian had walked to. After she was certain that Jin Ming Xian had headed towards the fencing room, Moya let out a breath. She sat down on the cafe color double **…
“Wow!” Who knew that she had fell onto the bed. “Such a comfortable and soft bed ah!” Moya excitedly hugged the ** pillow. “It seemed to be more comfortable than the one at Senior Jun You’s. Right….Senior Jun You…” Her eyes stared at the phone on the table…
Hao Jun You’s car had slowed down. He had not gotten enough mental preparation. Even though he had already sent people to investigate where the two people’s address was on Moya’s first day of school, but….after all, he had came today unexpectedly. Hao Jun You stared at the blue crystal bottle and smiled faintly but as though he was blessed…
“Senior Jun You! You can’t not pick up my phone!” Moya’s voice which was set as the phone ring had rang. Hao Jun You pressed on her earbuds.
“This is Hao Jun You.” His voice always contained a faint feeling of alienation.
“Senior Jun You! I am Moya!” Moya lowered her voice. She really seemed like a special agent right now.
“Xiao Ya?!” Hao Jun You’s voice was immediately filled with anger.
The Lingering Clouds [9]
“It’s fine if I don’t go.” Jin Ming Xian took off his black windbreaker and sat down on the **. “Tired, want to sleep.”
“If you suddenly stopped practicing, then your figure will easily go out of shape!” Moya seriously explained this. “Plus the girls now like boys with a slender figure.”
Jin Ming Xian revealed a relentless expression…If those love-struck fools would leave him farther, then it’s what he wants.
“Like me ah. I like Ming Xian – your slender and fabulous figure!” Moya’s eyes sparkled.
Jin Ming Xian turned his face over and couldn’t help but to smile…
“And like Senior Jun You. His figure is also slender and fabulous!” Moya’s eyes sparkled even more!
Jin Ming Xian’s soft smile froze on his face. He scrunched his eyebrows. “What did you say?!”
“I meant to say….” Moya peered the clock on the table once again. “-are you really not going to practice fencing?”
“You talk too much!” Jin Ming Xian picked up ** windbreaker. He walked out of the bedroom with a black face which was still handsome. “You…” Moya had no idea why but she had the feeling that Jin Ming Xian was going to make her come with him too.
“Take care!” Moya walked out the door and waved her hands at Jin Ming Xian who had just turned his head around. After that she closed the door with a ‘bang.’
Jin Ming Xian’s eyebrows scrunched tightly…After that he had faintly smiled….Starting from when…It had actually started from when….He – Jin Ming Xian would actually have done this boring action. He must be crazy, made crazy by this crazy woman!
“Young master?” The old housekeeper stared at Jin Ming Xian who was locked outside the door. His eyes filled with pity and suspicion.
“I….” Jin Ming Xian pursed his lips. “-am just going to practice fencing.” He calmly stated and then walked towards the fencing room without looking back.
“Oh~” The old housekeeper dragged the word longer, not knowing why. “You are going to practice fencing.” After that he smiled warmly, very satisfied….Young master is slowly changing…
Moya stuck her face on the glass and sneakily observed the direction in which Jin Ming Xian had walked to. After she was certain that Jin Ming Xian had headed towards the fencing room, Moya let out a breath. She sat down on the cafe color double **…
“Wow!” Who knew that she had fell onto the bed. “Such a comfortable and soft bed ah!” Moya excitedly hugged the ** pillow. “It seemed to be more comfortable than the one at Senior Jun You’s. Right….Senior Jun You…” Her eyes stared at the phone on the table…
Hao Jun You’s car had slowed down. He had not gotten enough mental preparation. Even though he had already sent people to investigate where the two people’s address was on Moya’s first day of school, but….after all, he had came today unexpectedly. Hao Jun You stared at the blue crystal bottle and smiled faintly but as though he was blessed…
“Senior Jun You! You can’t not pick up my phone!” Moya’s voice which was set as the phone ring had rang. Hao Jun You pressed on her earbuds.
“This is Hao Jun You.” His voice always contained a faint feeling of alienation.
“Senior Jun You! I am Moya!” Moya lowered her voice. She really seemed like a special agent right now.
“Xiao Ya?!” Hao Jun You’s voice was immediately filled with anger.
