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INK, Shire's ride

The two-day weekend passed quickly. Mo Hen ushered in his day as an exchange student.

Bingdi is a disciplined school, and Mo Hen doesn't hate Bingdi's school uniform very much, so she plans to go to school in her school uniform.

The school uniform is very close-fitting and seems to be tailor-made.

Mo Hen, wearing the Ice Emperor's dress, looks thin and short. Even if she has an extreme face, she can't give her the feeling of a loli. Maybe it's because she's too deserted all the time.

Mo Hen took Elis to her. He had just passed through a garden of hundreds of square meters. After walking through the rusty iron door, he saw a black extended sedan, which looked very luxurious.

A man in a tuxedo walked towards her, with a pair of crimson eyes. It was Sebastian.

Sebas put his right hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and said in a magnetic voice: "Miss Mohen, my young master invites you to take a bus to Bingdi Academy." His eyes were always looking at Elis, as if

A hungry beast looked at the eyes of the little lamb like a lost lamb... Elis was stared at by him and his hair stood up, trembling in Mohen's arms...

Sebas stared at Ellis for a long time, then opened the car door. The long seat was Charles in his school uniform.

Mo Hen hesitated for a moment and then got into the car.

Charles glanced at Mohen and quickly turned his head, but Mohen still saw the little joy in his eyes.

The car started, and neither of them spoke.

"That...you...you really don't remember what happened at the school festival that day?" The car drove for a long time before Charles hesitated.

Mo Hen turned his head in confusion and met Charle's ocean-like eyes. Then he shook his head.

She was very confused and curious. What happened to her that day? It was impossible for her to faint for no reason, and it was even more impossible for her to forget what happened! But looking at the tone of Earl Charles, she seemed to know something...

Charles was uncomfortable being stared at by Mo Hen, so he could only pretend to look at the scenery and turn his head to the car window. Seeing his reaction, he must have known something.

"Does Count Vandomhein know anything? Can you tell me?" Mo Hen's smile was still so indifferent.

Shier frowned: "Shar." Mohen was puzzled.

"Call me, Charles, don't add the word "Earl". That's been hundreds of years ago." Two suspicious blushing appeared on Charles' face.

Mo Hen pretended to be surprised: "Hundreds of years ago? The Count joked."

"Stop pretending, I know you are not from this world. You probably already know the identity of Sebas and me." Charles raised his eyebrows. The conversation between the people from the Heizhu Academy and Mo Hen that day was a conversation with him.

I heard it without missing the word.

Mo Hen didn't answer, probably thinking about when he exposed his flaws.

At this time, Charles breathed a sigh of relief in secret. Mo Hen is not a stupid person. If she continues to ask what she knows and then accidentally reveals a flaw, the consequences will be very serious. And... the night part of the

Those people seemed to say that they couldn't let her remember...

Shier's vision of Mohen was a bit complicated. Xiao Mo, who are you...


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