Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

Chapter 121 This is ... Sofa?

This made the teenager sweat out.

However, Ming Yu was planning to go to the airport just now, and he was still wearing a suit jacket. In terms of thickness, he didn't notice the strangeness of the pair of things sticking to his chest. The only thing he noticed was the uneasy look of the teenager.

Because of this, he also noticed that he and the teenager behaved a little ... ambiguous!

In a panic, Ming Yu let go of the teenager's hands.

And the teenager quickly sat in the corner away from the underworld.

On the next road, the two sat next to each other's window.

But the feeling that wants to embody, but let the driver scratch his heart and lungs!

The car was driving in this weird atmosphere until the Haunted House stopped.

"Let Doctor Fu come over!"

Mingyu was just calling when he got off the bus. The teenager raised his ears and heard such a sentence.

Just now he looked like a good boy and suddenly got out of the car and went out.

When the underworld was discovered, he immediately caught up.

"where to?"

"Go home!" The teenager said without looking back.

This pair of drags made Mingyu want to beat her for a while.

However, considering the other side is still a sickness, the underworld can only temporarily endure the impulse of the people.

A few steps forward, Hades dragged her.

"No more going to the hospital, what else are you making?" The low male voice was mixed with the slightest dissatisfaction.

But the boy, confronted him without fear: "You want to call me a doctor!"

"This is for you!" The man said.

"But I don't need it!" It was so ignorant.

"You behave like naive!"

"I'm still a minor!" In other words, she has childish rights.

Shake off the hands of the underworld, the teenager intends to leave again.

This time, there was a compromise from Ming Yu: "Okay, don't let Dr. Fu come! Head office ..."

This time, the boy did not move around.

In the case of a fever, the teenager was a bit relieved after such a mess.

So when the old housekeeper greeted her into the Haunted House, the teenager did not refuse.

Compared to the boy who entered the mansion, he faced the boy with freshly squeezed orange juice and cow drink from the old housekeeper.

Also aware of this, the teenager has never dared to provoke him, just waiting for himself to recover his strength and go home.

It was just when the teenager felt like he was recovering, and was about to bid farewell. The underworld that had been walking around the house suddenly came to her, reached out and probed her forehead.

juvenile:"……"

It's one thing to get someone's temperature like this while sleeping, but it's another thing to be awake now.

Moreover, the person who tests the body temperature is a good man like Hades.

At one instant, the teenager's brain was a little messy.

The dark world that caused the young man's brain to be chaotic, but didn't find how intriguing his behavior was, frowning and asked the young man: "The temperature seems to have receded. How is it?"

"Sweating, much better!" The boy who had gone back to God said truthfully.

Taking advantage of the easing of the underworld, the teenager quickly made a request to go home: "It's late. I'm back!"

But where did she know, when this remark was made, Ming Yu suddenly patted her on the sofa back on one side.

juvenile:"……"

Is this ... the sofa?

And I do n’t know that I ’ve stabbed the boy ’s underworld, so he said, “Did I ever tell you to go back?”

"I'm not going home yet, is this a mess?" The boy was still voicing in his heart: This soymilk grinder!

(End of this chapter)