Chapter 700

"Then, happy cooperation."

...

Mrs. Celia left soon, not more than half an hour before and after.

Song Yaoya crouched in the corner, watching her leave.

A pair of black eyes stared straight at the study.

"Click."

The door opened.

What catches the eye is a pair of big long legs wrapped in trousers and shiny leather shoes.

Song Yaoya quietly moved back.

While moving, I saw that the legs were in front of my eyes, the collar was picked up, and Song Yaoya was pulled up from the ground like a radish abruptly.

"Yeah..."

She grunted and twisted, "Brother."

"what are you doing?"

Song Yao talked about it, looking at his toes with a guilty conscience.

"I said I was passing by, do you believe it? I want to go to sleep upstairs..."

The girl's eyes rolled round, pointed her room, and whispered.

"Well, believe it."

Huo Yunque grabbed her waist, "Sleep together."

"Together--cough!" Song Yaoya blushed, "Brother, Bai Ri Xuan Yin is wrong!"

"Hmm."

The man's face didn't change color, his palm was pressed against a thin cloth, the temperature was hot.

"Don't declare yin, only declare you."

Song Yaoyao: "..."

Song Yaoya felt his throat dry, and his legs felt soft.

"Brother, you..."

More and more commotion.

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After tossing at home for many days, Song Yaoyao returned to school when Alice left.

In the middle, he also took time to visit Mr. Shen's place and showed him a few old people. Basically there is no big problem, but I am getting older and have some pain and pain.

It only needs to change a few medicinal materials in the middle to prescribe the right medicine.

It is mainly nourishing.

Originally Song Yaoya wanted to ask Liu Yu for help, but Huo Qi told Song Yaoyao that he had gone on business.

Although Song Yaoya didn't know, why Liu Yu, a doctor, still needed a business trip. But think about it, Huo’s family is not an ordinary family. What if Liu Yu is just a part-time doctor, a killer?

There was something in her head, and she arrived at school in a blink of an eye.

When Tang Xinrou and Xu Yue heard that she had finally come to school today, they waited for her at the door, and almost pulled a banner.

As soon as he saw a familiar vehicle, a figure suddenly rushed over.

"Fairy baby! I miss you so much!!"

Song Yaoyao just got out of the car, and was taken into her arms. Her face was pressed against a lump of soft flesh, her small face flushed, and she was almost breathless.

"Hmm..."

She patted Tang Xinrou's arm with difficulty, beckoning her to let go.

Otherwise, the one who greets her is a friend who has lost her breath!

Xu Yue opened Tang Xinrou speechlessly, "Do you want to murder?"

Her gaze lingered on Tang Xinrou's chest, and she gave a light ‘tsk’, expressing unclear emotion, “An Feiran is very blessed.”

Song Yaoya weakly leaned on the car door, panting.

Hearing this, he glanced at Tang Xinrou slowly, and then quickly retracted.

She smacked her lips and nodded in agreement.

"indeed."

Even if Tang Xinrou is a veteran ideological driver, her face flushed dry when he was teased by two friends at this time.

She gritted her teeth and glared at the two of them, "Bah! I have nothing to say to you, a lady like me! Goodbye!"

After that, she kicked and walked forward, aggressively, and the little blush with her back to them was almost bleeding.

Xu Yue shrugged and looked at Song Yaoyao, "Am I wrong?"

Song Yaoyao blinked innocently, pure and harmless, "There is no horn."

(End of this chapter)