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Chapter 188 Luo Xiaoke: I am willing!(1/2)

After the hook, Luo Xiaoke smiled happily.

In fact, she knew that Li Hao was not aggressive to her, but just gently reminded herself.

But she wanted to act coquettishly with Li Hao and make a promise of "not being allowed to rape her in the future."

In this way, even if Li Hao wants to lose his temper in the future, he will think about it again and again.

Of course Li Hao knew Luo Xiaoke’s thoughts, so he continued to act with her.

To put it bluntly, both of them are top actors.

The massager was obtained without any effort.

This was beyond the expectations of Li Hao and Luo Xiaoke.

They planned to spend half a day this afternoon to pick the right one.

But now, there is no need to worry about choice.

Luo Xiaoke was holding a massager in his hand and was very happy.

She put it in a bag and then asked Li Hao: "Where are we going next? Go home? Go to your house or my house?"

Luo Xiaoke muttered: "If you go to my house, I won't be sure that my mother is nagging me again."

"Then..." Li Hao blurted out subconsciously: "Your home, my home, it's better to go home as a home..."

"What?" Luo Xiaoke didn't hear it clearly, "What did you say?"

"Ahem, I mean, why don't you go and have a walk around?" Li Hao coughed twice and covered up.

He was not a lustful person, he just suddenly thought of it in his subconscious mind.

Luo Xiaoke suddenly thought of something, and she asked Li Hao: "By the way, my aunt knitted a sweater for me last time. Why don't I choose a gift for her and give it to her?"

"No need, she doesn't lack gifts." Li Hao said calmly.

"No woman thinks there are few gifts? Let's go~ You are still her own son." Luo Xiaoke persuaded.

Finally, Li Hao was taken to the mall by Luo Xiaoke and began to look at the dazzling array of goods.

After an afternoon of selection, Luo Xiaoke finally took a fancy to a humidifier and happily bought it.

Because she found out during her conversation with Li Hao that Su Minglan often had dry skin in winter, she chose a small humidifier.

She looked at the gadget in her hand and asked expectantly: "Do you think my aunt like this?"

"I definitely like it. If she doesn't like it, I want her to like it." Li Hao smiled.

"Then we're about it, let's go and go back." Luo Xiaoke reminded him when he saw that it was too late.

Li Hao sent Luo Xiaoke home, but while on the way, he saw a bookstore.

So he and Luo Xiaoke said, "Why don't you wait for me for a while."

"What's wrong?" Luo Xiaoke was a little puzzled.

Li Hao kept his mystery and walked into the bookstore.

Luo Xiaoke was waiting at the door.

At first, she thought Li Hao needed to buy some study equipment, but when she saw him come out, she only had one book in her hand.

Li Hao handed her a brand new book and explained: "Here, I give this book to you. I hope you can gain something during this winter vacation."

Luo Xiaoke was surprised when he saw it.

She took the book and said in surprise: "How do you know I want to read this book? I had thought about finishing my winter vacation homework before, so I'll buy it to read it."

"You can have a good understanding of your heart." Li Hao smiled and became arrogant.

If there is only one thing that is in harmony, then Luo Xiaoke thinks it may be a coincidence.

But after knowing Li Hao for so long, he can know every wish and little thought of him.

This can no longer be explained by coincidence.

Luo Xiaoke took the book and thanked him: "Thank you! Brother!"

Li Hao liked her to call her brother very much. The brother called him like the happiest person in the world.

He smiled and bounced Luo Xiaoke's forehead: "Thank you, this is what you should do, let's go."

“Okay~”

Luo Xiaoke nodded happily.

Actually, she didn't know that the last time Li Hao went to her house for dinner, he saw a post-it notes posted on the wall in Luo Xiaoke's bedroom.

The post-it note reads the tasks and goals she will do during this winter vacation.

One of them is to finish watching "The Moon and Sixpence" during the winter vacation.

"I heard this book is very good."

"That's it? I don't know what story to tell."

"It's okay, I'll tell you. This book tells you that Strickland, an originally ordinary London securities broker, suddenly became possessed by the devil of art, abandoned his wife and children, and abandoned the life that others thought was prosperous and fulfilling. He rushed to Tahiti in the South Pacific and wrote his brilliant life with his brush..."

For the next half hour, Luo Xiaoke was talking about her expectations and understanding of this book.

As we chatted, Luo Xiaoke arrived home.

She held a massager, humidifier and a book in her hand, and could not even spare her hands to say goodbye.

"When you go back, remember to send me a text message." Luo Xiaoke reminded.

"Okay~! Then I'll leave." Li Hao smiled and urged Luo Xiaoke to enter the community.

Luo Xiaoke returned home with a lot of load today, and she didn't expect that she would receive the gift while buying someone else's gift.

She returned home and placed all the gifts on the table.

"Strange, where are mom and dad?"

Today is the weekend, and they are all at home.

Luo Xiaoke walked to the kettle in the living room, poured a glass of water, and planned to go to the master bedroom to take a look.

As soon as she walked towards the direction there, she heard the conversation between Luo Dad and Luo Mom.

It seems to be discussing herself.

So Luo Xiaoke gradually slowed down.

The first thing she heard was her mother's voice.

"Are you sure you really want to do this?"

Dad Luo was silent for a while and nodded: "I think this is the best choice for her."

Luo Ma sighed, "But she has just become familiar with those classmates. If you make trouble now, you may not be able to resist her."

Dad Luo: "But you also know that I have spent a lot of effort on this matter, and the people over there agreed to let us Xiaoke come in."

Luo's mother also understood Luo's father's difficulties and finally said, "Okay, let's find an opportunity to talk to her about transferring schools."

Luo Xiaoke, who was hiding outside the door, was surprised when he heard the word "transfer".

She didn't expect that her parents would transfer to school by themselves?!

"Okay, let's not talk about it. Xiaoke should come back. It's too late. The child is still outside." Luo's mother muttered and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as she left the bedroom door, she saw Luo Xiaoke standing next to her.

"Xiaoke, you, are you back?" Luo's mother was obviously scared.

Luo Xiaoke immediately asked, "Mom, what's going on when transferring schools?"

When Dad Luo heard the movement, he immediately walked out.

When he saw Luo Xiaoke, he smiled and said, "What's the transfer? Your mother and I are talking about the neighbor Aunt Fang's children."

"I just heard it, it's okay, you guys said." Luo Xiaoke felt a little nervous, but she knew that she had to face it all the time, so she said firmly.

Dad Luo couldn't speak, and could only speak out.

Luo's mother thought about it repeatedly and said the reason: "It's true. Your father thinks that No. 3 Middle School may not be suitable for you. He thinks you may be able to go to a better school to urge yourself."

Luo's mother did not explain directly, but she still inadvertently hinted at the transfer of school.

Luo Xiaoke is already mentally prepared. In fact, she has many good friends in No. 3 Middle School, not to mention her own good friend Fang Sisi.

If she wanted to transfer to school, she wouldn't want to.

At least she doesn't want to do it at this moment.

So she asked, "Dad, which school do you want me to transfer to?"

"The teaching staff and level of No. 1 Middle School are very good. My father has always felt sorry for you because of the high school entrance examination. You were able to get into No. 1 Middle School."

"Oh, that's Li Hao's No. 1 Middle School."

When Dad Luo said this, his eyes were a little dim, but he still respected his daughter's choice: "It's okay, if you don't want to, I won't force you. All the choices are on you, and we won't force you to transfer."
To be continued...
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