Chepter217: My dear chairman
Just now, she seemed to be unable to see anything, and no matter how she called Xia Ming'er, she did not respond. It was not until now that she returned to normal. Did something happen just now? Lan Yingyi didn't know anything. After looking at the house all the time, she couldn't find Xia Ming'er, so she naturally thought she was back.
Looking at the villain lying on the bed, Hu Minghao's angry golden eyes gradually lost his anger. What was that thing just now? Why did he hurt him Buhui? Mao Buhui, when will you remember me?
Hu Minghao calmed down. He knew that it was not the time, but since he was here, he would never allow others to hurt her. It seemed that he had to follow her at any time. If something happened, he would not be able to recover. Now is the critical moment. Hu Minghao raised his hand, stroked it on Xia Ming'er's forehead, and recited some spells in his mouth, in order to eliminate Xia Ming'er's memory just now, so as not to get up and think about it.
After staying by the bed for a long time, Xia Ming'er woke up. She looked at Hu Minghao's golden eyes with sleepy eyes, "Well? Why am I back? I wasn't in school just now, huh? What am I doing at school just now? Why did I forget it?" Xia Ming'er felt that part of her memory had been dug up again, and now some fragments are left.
"Okay, don't think about it. You're tired and come back to rest."
"It's that simple?"
Hu Minghao nodded. Nowadays, there is a generation gap between explaining something to the little girl, not to mention that they are thousands of years apart now. "Get up quickly, don't you have any classes in the afternoon?"
"Yes @" Xia Ming'er jumped out of the bed. Oh no, it was already 2:30, so it should be in class now! Xia Ming'er rushed in the moment the school gate was closed at the fastest speed.
"Huh, it's good to catch up." Xia Ming'er stood there and rested. It's great to come in. 1! She didn't want to be told that she was the kind of person who was late for the first day of school. Hey, why did the bag feel bulging? Xia Ming'er subconsciously touched it a few times, and why was it still a soft thing? The bag contained the magic horse stuff. Why didn't she know that there were soft things?
Hu Minghao replied in a muffled voice: "Don't take advantage of me. Go to class quickly."
Xia Ming'er immediately screamed, "Ah! Why are you in my schoolbag? You rolled in during a magical horse? Why didn't you know it? You scared me to death!" In order to vent your hatred, Xia Ming'er deliberately pinched it a few times, and then ran into the classroom after hearing Hu Minghao's painful voice.
"Report--"
Xia Ming'er suddenly broke the sound in the classroom. The head teacher turned around impatiently to look at Xia Ming'er. His gaze seemed to be about to kill her. Soon, he yelled for the first time: "Xia Ming'er!!! Where did you die for me! You were late for the first day of formal class. At least you had been in the first year of high school. Do you not even know this rule?"
Chapter completed!