Chapter 701 This **** sour smell

There is no anger, mainly because of shyness.

Anyway, she is also in love for the first time, and she has also lost her studies now, mostly by Mr. Huo! Tang Xinrou bit her posterior molars and spit out Huo Yunque viciously in her heart.

As everyone knows, Huo Yunque was never what she thought was the one who was surprised.

Regarding the role assignment of cabbage and pig, Tang Xinrou must have been confused.

She clapped her face and walked forward.

Suddenly hitting someone, she curled her eyebrows, "I'm sorry..."

"Tang Tang, what's wrong with you?"

The boy's voice is clean and clear, with just the right care.

Tang Xinrou's face that had just cooled down rose again when he saw An Feiran. A rush of heat hit her face, and her eyelids jumped when she was hot.

She gave An Feiran a fierce look and put her arms around her chest.

"You need to control it!"

After speaking, he left angrily.

At that look before leaving, An Feiran's heart beats as the water shines.

He was stunned. He happened to see Song Yaoya and Xu Yue walking downstairs side by side. He pointed to the direction Tang Xinrou had left, and asked innocently, "What happened to Tang Tang?"

Song Yaoya scratched his chin, "Should be shy?"

An Feiran: "Huh?"

Xu Yue put his hands in his pockets, and passed him slowly, feeling a lot, "Ah... this **** sour smell!"

Spring is here, everything is revived, and the animals are starting-

Gee.

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After the quiz at the end of the month, An Feiran looked at the balance in the class account and made a suggestion.

"Let's go on an outing together. I checked the weather forecast and the weather has been pretty good recently."

Tang Xinrou held her cheeks, and seemed to be reading a book seriously. In fact, the eyes always fall on the boy not far away, and the corners of his lips are raised quietly, unspeakably sweet and moving.

Xu Yue urged her narrowly, "Okay, I have no objection."

"I have no objection!"

"Wow! You can finally rest!"

"Where to play is a question!"

"Who will go? Count me!"

Song Yaoyao was infected by the lively atmosphere, she bent her eyes and looked up. Fu lowered his head to take notes, and the page was already full of dense words.

The first draft of the copyright script of the novel he bought before has been revised. Song Yaoyao copied a copy and sent it to Kang Yuan. Recently, under his guidance, he began to revise it a second time.

Then she bought a lot of masterpieces, the evolutionary history of ancient Chinese costumes and other books.

I have been making up for it recently.

Han Jun looked at the back of the straight, serious and studious Song Yaoyao who was sitting in front of him. He bumped into Zhengxiang's Shen Xun who was lying on the desk beside him and was sleeping. He leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Hey Xun, are you going?"

"Don't go, get out—"

There was a deep sleepiness in his hoarse voice, his eyes opened, and the hostility was silent.

"Oh..." Han Jun shut up wisely.

In the front row, Tang Xinrou had bright eyes. She lay on the table and tilted her head to look at Song Yaoyao, "Baby, let's go and play together! Relax!"

Song Yaoyao does not go, and her studies have come to an end recently, and it is not impossible to go out and relax.

She nodded, her lips raised, "Okay."

Han Jun turned his head'swish'.

The boy sat up slowly and stretched his fingers crossed.

With a slight arch on his back, he propped his chin and said lazily: "Jun'er, go, give Brother a name."

Han Jun rolled his eyes and slandered in his heart: I knew it!

A cold eye knife was thrown at his side, Han Jun stood up hesitantly, and gave a slap in the face, "Telling! The younger one will do it!"

It's a new month. Today, Brin is also very hardworking. If you have a monthly pass, vote for Brin~ I love you guys.

(End of this chapter)