Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

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He opened the notebook and tapped his fingers twice on it, apparently absent-minded. Huo Yi saw it and said helplessly, "Young Master, you don't have to worry about Sir Alex, Sir Alex just suffered a slight injury on his shoulder."

The noble young boy's back stiffened, and he immediately denied it proudly, "I didn't care about him."

His duplicity was so obvious, it was obvious that Huo Yi didn't know how to pick it up, so he could only follow his words to comfort the staring boy, "Yes, the young master didn't care about Sir Alex. I just told the young master, Sir Alex There is a small injury on the shoulder, which has been treated in the hospital, so there is no need to worry."

"I'll say it again, I'm not worried!" Chi Baobao's phoenix eyes that are unique to Li family men are extraordinarily noble and powerful. At this moment, those beautiful eyes were round, with an angry look, and both hands left the keyboard.

So obviously you are worried, and you insist that you are not worried, and there is no one!

Huo Yi lowered his head cleverly, "I see, little master."

Chi Baobao had a feeling of hitting the cotton with a punch, and he couldn't express it with a sigh of relief in his chest. He pursed his lips in a straight line, clenched his fists, turned his head and refocused his gaze on the computer screen. Putting his hands on the keyboard again, he clicked the mouse to log in to the chat software, clicked on the top dialog box and looked at it and found that the other party was still not online and frowned.

This is the third day.

Why the slug hasn't been online yet, what did she do!

Chi Baobao's chest was inexplicably irritable, and everything looked unpleasant. He touched the keyboard with his fingers. He wanted to send a message several times, but every time he typed it, he deleted it in the next second. After repeating this several times, he seemed to have recovered and turned off the laptop with a snap.

Huo Yi was startled when he heard the movement, and asked, "Little Master, have you encountered something unhappy? Do you need my help?"

"I have nothing to be unhappy." Chi Baobao answered quickly, completely without thinking.

He frowned and was in a terrible mood. He stopped drinking the ice orange juice he had always liked, stood up and walked to the bedroom.

Halfway through, he didn't know what he had remembered and fell back and sat down and opened his notebook again.

This time he seemed to have figured it out, re-called the previous dialog box, and quickly typed three words and sent it over.

[come out faster. ]

He sent the message, his shoulders relaxed, his eyes fixed on the screen, waiting for the other side to return to him. After waiting for five minutes, there was no response on the other end, and his heroic brows wrinkled fiercely again.

[Slug, I count to 3, and I will drag you black if you don't reply to me. ]

[1. ]

[2. ]

Quietly on the screen, it seemed that he was the only one talking to himself, Chi Baobao's face was sinking more and more, does not affect his more and more handsome face.

Huo Yi could just see what he was posting when he was standing next to him. He glanced curiously and saw the young master, who had always been precocious and professed an adult, stared at the computer screen earnestly, and kept sending messages there.

The notes on the chat dialog are even more weird idiot slugs.

He never heard the name slug mentioned by the young master, but he often heard the nickname idiot called the young lady.

It seems that the young master likes to call the idiots to the people he likes.

No matter how you look at this note, the idiot slug looks like a girl. Is it because the young master-is in a premature love?