The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Now, he realized that he had a lot of fun while she was here?

He could show his true colors without restraint.

Su Xia was not an ordinary girl. She would cry whenever he said a few words.

Get scolded together and skip class? This feeling was great too!

*

Tang Mohan smiled, lowered his head, and began to eat.

On the other side, Aunt Wang cut fruits for them with a smile and brought them over.

"Young master, madam has already arranged a table for Miss Su in the study room. It's convenient for you and Miss Su to study together."

"Okay," Tang Mohan replied.

Xia Ling glanced at him. She could clearly feel that Tang Mohan's mood was not quite right at the mention of madam.

She and Tang Mohan were now in their second year of high school. The semester was about to end, and they were about to face their third year of high school graduation season.

At this juncture, madam arranged for a gangster like her to stay beside Tang Mohan. She even arranged for her to stay in Tang Mohan's study room and study together.

Was madam not afraid that Tang Mohan's grades would be affected?

Was she too confident in her children, or did she feel that Tang Mohan would definitely not do anything to her when they were young and restless, even if they lived under the same roof?

...

If it was the latter, Xia Ling's psychological trauma would be a little big.

*

After eating, Tang Mohan went to the study room.

Xia Ling did not go.

She did not even bring her schoolbag back. What could she do in the study room? Was she infatuated with Tang Mohan?

After washing up in the bedroom, Xia Ling thought of Tang Mohan's words and lifted the bangs on her forehead, revealing a pale little face.

Perhaps it was because she had not basked in the sun for too long, Su Xia's skin was very white, but her complexion was not very good.

Su Xia had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes with curved ends. When she smiled, it was sweet and bewitching, as if it could seduce a person's heart.

She thought of Tang Mohan's absent-mindedness under the wall, and then she thought of what he had just said. Why didn't she cut her bangs?

To Su Xia, living with her father and her stepmother.

Her appearance was not worth being proud of. It was probably still her original sin, right? So she hid it.

But now, Xia Ling had enough capital to protect herself. With such a face, there was no need to hide it anymore!

*

Facing the mirror, Xia Ling found a small pair of scissors and carefully cut her bangs short.

Strands of hair fell in front of the mirror.

Then, the girl's clean and fair face gradually appeared in the mirror.

Her peach blossom eyes were clear in black and white, but also calm.

Her small face and facial features were very gentle and beautiful.

Xia Ling held her hair behind her head. At this length, she could use a headband to tie her hair.

She was wearing a gray t-shirt with no style. It was wide and fat, not revealing her figure at all. Su Xia had done everything she could to hide her appearance and figure.

Xia Ling put down her long hair and opened Su Xia's wardrobe.

The wardrobe was empty at first glance. After a closer look, she could see a small pile of clothes in the corner.

One set of pajamas and two sets of summer clothes were all Su Xia had.

After some thought, Xia Ling took out a bank card from a hidden pocket on her pajamas.

This bank card was given to Su Xia by mother Su, and she asked Su Xia to buy some new clothes herself.

Su Xia did not plan to use the money in this bank card.

Mother Su married a businessman surnamed Tang for her second marriage, and now she was the wife of a wealthy family.

However, the businessman surnamed Tang was also divorced, and he had a son who was four or five years older than Su Xia.