Chapter 1990

After Lan Hao left, Xia Xue quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The better Lan Hao treats her now, the more guilty and guilty she feels.

The more he wants to avoid Lan Hao.

After the bedroom became quiet, Xia Xue continued to knit the scarf.

Although the scarf was difficult to knit, she just did it to pass the time.

But thinking that it was for Ye Moliang, she was inexplicably motivated and wanted to weave a long one, so that Ye Moliang would not be afraid of freezing her neck when she went out with it!

Xia Xue continued to weave the scarf seriously.

Downstairs in the living room, Lan Hao who was walking outside suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Ye Moliang who was still a little shorter than him.

He asked with a sullen face, "Who the hell are you? You are not from the Snow Clan!"

Ye Moliang clasped his hands together and looked at him with displeased eyes, "Why should I tell you who I am?"

With a flash of his figure, Lan Hao stood in front of Ye Moliang, and he stared down at Ye Moliang fiercely.

"What is the purpose of your approaching Ah Yue! I warn you, you'd better not have any wrong thoughts about her, she is my fiancee!"

Ye Mo's cold lips curled into a sneer, but he didn't say anything to refute.

Lan Hao squinted his eyes at Ye Moliang.

Lan Hao was very disturbed by his expression.

Although this little lecturer is young, but the city is extremely deep, he has not seen through him from the beginning.

With such courage and endurance at such a young age, Lan Hao was suddenly afraid that he would completely capture Ah Yue's heart in a few more years.

He could see that Ah Yue cared more about the little lecturer than he cared about him...

Lan Hao's eyes were filled with anger, and he suddenly lowered his voice and threatened:

"Don't think I don't know, the saint in the Snow Palace is your masterpiece, right? You really have a trick to make Ah Yue a saint!"

Lan Hao's voice was even lower and authentic:

"I warn you, if you dare to have unreasonable thoughts about Ah Yue, I promise you will die!"

Ye Moliang narrowed his eyes, but suddenly smiled at Lan Haoyang's lips, the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"I don't understand what you are saying, I still have to work, can you go?"

"Humph!"

Lan Hao rolled his eyes at Ye Moliang coldly, turned around and strode away.

Ye Moliang stood on the spot for a moment, his eyes gradually becoming darker as he looked at the door.

A few seconds later, he suppressed the emotion in his eyes and walked out.

Xia Xue was asked by Ye Moliang to lie on the bed for another day before going to the college to attend classes.

The strange thing is that Lan Hao treats her better, which makes her feel more guilty and uneasy.

Lan Qinxue always whispered in her ears how good my uncle is, so she must treat him wholeheartedly, even if she becomes prosperous in the future, she can't abandon him.

Xia Xue's psychological burden was invisibly getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, when Lan Hao asked to hug her, Xia Xue couldn't help it.

She took Lan Hao away from the classroom and went to the grove where they often went.

Lan Hao thought that Xia Xue promised to give him a hug, so he came to this small forest.

Just as she was reaching out to hug her, the beautiful girl in front of her lowered her head and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, uncle."

Lan Hao tilted his head to look at her in confusion, "What's wrong? Why did you say sorry to me?"

Xia Xue's eyes were red, and she blamed herself very much.

"I'm sorry, I used my uncle selfishly. I want to know more nobles. There is no faster way than becoming my uncle's fiancee, so I selfishly agreed to my uncle's marriage proposal, but I can't do my best. Fiancée's responsibility."