Chapter 370: 370. Chapter 370 Twenty Dollars 11

370. Chapter 370 Twenty Dollars 11

"Didn't you see Ahao come to our house? It can't be too shabby. Where does a kid get so much nonsense?" Lao Ma glanced at Liu Xi and said, then she said to Ahao: "Ahao, thank you for looking after Xuanxuan for Auntie today, don't be polite, have some, eat more."

"No need to be polite, I'm friends with Xuanxuan. Besides, Auntie's cooking is delicious, I won't be polite." Ahao ate at my place without any restraint.

"Mom, you wouldn't be taking a liking to Ahao, would you? You wouldn't already be trying to find a boyfriend for Xuanxuan this early, would you?" Liu Xi always says things he shouldn't; as soon as he spoke, both I and Ahao ended up in an awkward situation.

"Kids talk nonsense, at this age, what boyfriend or not, I can tell you, high school doesn't allow dating. Just focus on studying. You two are good-looking and handsome, you won't have trouble getting married later." Lao Ma said sternly.

"Exactly, you talk too much." I glanced at Liu Xi and complained.

Liu Xi didn't speak anymore, and I noticed Ahao secretly glancing at me...

After finishing the meal, Ahao sat at home for a moment then left; when Ahao left, I saw him downstairs.

It was already dark; standing outside I said: "Go back early. Thank you really today, and also yesterday. Thank you."

"If you keep saying that I'll really get mad, remember you still owe me a meal and five cigarettes. I'm leaving." After saying that, Ahao left, striding forward, very suave, without any hesitation.

Actually there's nothing to be reluctant about—I'm not his anyone, and he's not Shangguan Yun, so I'm unwilling to leave.

After Ahao left, I felt a presence behind me; turning around I saw Liu Xi, and seeing me turn, Liu Xi said: "People have left and you're still looking, older sister, don't forget your boyfriend is A Yun—he treats you so well, you wouldn't still be thinking about the pot while eating from the bowl, would you?"

"You're so boring, don't you know? You just don't understand me at all. I can't be bothered with you, I'm in a bad mood, don't talk to me." After saying that, as I was about to go upstairs, I suddenly thought to ask: "Where are you going?"