Chapter 880 It's Prince Bo Himself!

Get off at the entrance of the hospital, and the three of them enter the hospital together.

Ye Xuesong was still holding Yun Hua's hand tightly and refused to let go.

But, she was secretly looking at Bao Siqing again, and then she quickly looked away, as if she was a thief, for fear of being seen, her eyes and movements were so simple.

Yun Hua thought it was so funny.

She also didn't try to expose Ye Xuesong.

Finally, it was Ye Xuesong who couldn't help but said, "Are you really... Bao Siqing?"

Bao Siqing glanced at Yun Hua who was tightly held by Ye Xuesong, and said calmly, "Yes, I am the one you said on the phone just now, Huoshui."

"..." Ye Xuesong was stunned for a moment.

Yun Hua could hardly bear it anymore.

"Oh, and the flowers of Gaoling." Bao Siqing thought for a while, and added, "The person you're holding picked...the flowers!"

Ye Xuesong mechanically turned to look at Yun Hua.

Yun Hua smiled at Ye Xuesong, and waved her lightly: "Sister Xuesong~"

Ye Xuesong was about to collapse.

Her voice was trembling, "Just...just now, we talked on the phone just now...he...he heard it too?"

"Well, all the time." Yun Hua gave an affirmative answer, and it was the answer that made Ye Xuesong despair.

"..."

After that, Ye Xuesong stopped talking.

Until the elevator stops on the 9th floor and the elevator door opens...

Ye Xuesong suddenly looked at Yun Hua, with great resentment in his eyes: "Wow, woof!"

"……ah?"

"I'm done barking." Ye Xuesong said.

Yun Hua twitched the corners of her mouth, "Sister Xuesong, I'm not ready yet."

"I don't care, anyway, I have fulfilled my promise, you are not ready to have nothing to do with me, huh!"

Ye Xuesong's voice was extremely low, as if he was afraid that Bao Siqing would hear him.

But, are you kidding me?

Bao Siqing was standing a few steps away from them. With his keen hearing, there was no way he couldn't hear them.

Yun Hua coughed lightly and nodded, "Okay, you've passed. But sister Xuesong, shouldn't you... hand over something? Hmm?"

"What?" Ye Xuesong's eyes widened and he kept shaking his head, "I don't have anything, what do you want me to hand over?"

Yun Hua smiled slightly, and blinked at Ye Xuesong, "Sister Xuesong, what do you think? Let's forget about the fact that you chased after my boyfriend when you were young. After all, you are young. Sister Xuesong, your wish to protect the beautiful boy failed to come true. But now …Hmm, sister Xuesong, you still have my boyfriend’s photo hidden in your wallet, what’s going on? Should you tell me about it! "

"..."

Ye Xuesong was speechless.

The photo...was confiscated! ! !

Confiscated! ! !

Ye Xuesong looked at the small photo that Yun Hua held in his hand, his face completely collapsed, and the expression on his shocked expression was so distressing.

Yun Hua pinched the small photo and looked at it for a while.

This photo was obviously cut from a big group photo. It should be a photo of Bao Siqing and his classmates at the time? Or in the photo with someone, Ye Xuesong cut Bao Siqing himself, which happened to be the size that could fit in a wallet.

Bao Siqing, who was thirteen or fourteen years old, had indifferent eyes, a small face that looked very cool, expressionless, if he had to talk about emotion... probably a little impatient.

Lips pressed tight...

There is still a little flesh on the cheek, which makes people really want to poke it!