Chapter 1436 The Demon King Is a Girl (39)

Don't know how to be grateful? Why does Baimu's words sound so much like talking about him?

Xia Ling looked at the door of Bai Yanyan's room, and said to Bai's mother: "Aunt Bai, I'm a little tired, I'll go back to the room to rest first. This matter... partly is my responsibility, don't blame Bai Yanyan."

Mother Bai didn't believe it, "Your responsibility? What responsibility do you have? Doesn't Aunt Bai know about your temper? It's the child Yanyan, who has a bad temper and makes people angry easily!"

Hearing Bai Mu's words, Xia Ling could only laugh dryly.

If he didn't know Bai Mu's temper, Xia Ling would really suspect that Zhao Haoran was Bai Mu's biological son, and Bai Yanyan was just picked up.

Why do you have such a partiality for Zhao Haoran, and why do you just cross your nose and stare at Bai Yanyan when they meet?

Zhao's room is small and the sound insulation is not good.

Mother Bai didn't keep her voice down, the conversation must have already entered Bai Yanyan's room.

Xia Ling didn't want Mother Bai to nag Bai Yanyan anymore, so he found an excuse and went back to his room.

Turning on the phone, Xia Ling first found Bai Yanyan's WeChat.

Now that she has money, Xia Ling helped Bai Yanyan change her mobile phone. Anyway, her grades are already bad, so changing any mobile phone will not affect her use.

The new mobile phone is the latest model launched in the domestic machine.

"I'm sorry, did I do something on the way that made you unhappy? Bai Yanyan, I apologize to you."

Xia Ling pretended to be stupid as always, and sent a WeChat message to Bai Yanyan.

In the dark room, Bai Yanyan didn't turn on the lights either.

She was sitting on the bed in the bedroom, and she heard the conversation between Zhao Haoran and Bai Mu outside the room very clearly.

Hearing that Zhao Haoran entered the room, in a short while, WeChat was on the phone again.

Bai Yanyan rubbed her fingers on the screen of the phone, looking at the WeChat dialogue interface, she clicked on the input box, and wrote a few words back and forth, but in the end, after thinking about it, she still deleted the words entered, only to be plain. I replied two words.

"fine."

Xia Ling saw that [the other party is typing...] on the dialog box stayed for a long time.

After staying for such a long time, it is definitely impossible to only have the word 'nothing' in the end.

Xia Ling tried it out and sent a WeChat message.

"If I make you unhappy, you can say it. After all, I am older than you and can't do things. You have to take care of me."

Bai Yanyan: "Heh, don't put gold on your face, older than me? Are you older than me but don't have a brain? Are you annoying, what are you sending on WeChat at such a late hour, sleep!"

This irritable temper seems to be the tone that Bai Yanyan would have, but Bai Yanyan's thoughts are still not detected from this sentence.

Not liking racking his brains to guess, Xia Ling simply packed his clothes, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and prepared to sleep.

Across the room, Bai Yanyan lowered her head and waited for a long time, but she couldn't see the news from WeChat, only heard the door of Zhao Haoran's room, and he went to take a shower.

After a long time, the door rang again, as if someone had come back.

"Go to bed then, good night, Bai Yanyan."

The phone vibrated, it was a good night text message from Zhao Haoran.

Bai Yanyan: "Yes."

The words she replied were very cold.

However, with the screen turned off, a person is alone in a dark room for a long time.

Bai Yanyan clenched her hands tightly, and the sheets were wrinkled together by her. Bai Yanyan took a deep breath, and the worries, disappointments, and depression in her heart seemed to have calmed down in this short period of calm.

She... never knew what she wanted.

Even if I didn't understand this matter before, it is very clear in my heart now.