Chapter 626
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Jun 'er, I think you're quite pretty.
Tang Xinrou was convinced and gave him a thumbs up.
"Baby, awesome!"
Song Yaoyao tilted her head. "Thank you —"
Watching the young girl walk out briskly, Xu Yue patted Yaoyao's shoulder. "Come on, you won't disappoint Yaoyao, will you?"
Song Weiwei met her sharp eyes and couldn't help but tremble. She nodded heavily. "Yes! Miss Song is my benefactor. I've never forgotten that. "
"It's good that you know."
Xu Yue lowered her head, looked sideways, and whispered in her ear.
"After all, if she can make you a better person, she can also make you go to hell. Be good and don't try to resist. Remember, we are your friends. As for your enemy, there is only one person. "
"Come on, little cutie!"
Xu Yue patted Song Weiwei's face and dragged Tang Xinrou away.
The two of them walked over and saw Song Yaoyao leaning against the railing, looking at the basketball court not far away.
Tang Xinrou scratched her chin and watched Song Weiwei walk past her in a trance. She complained, "Yaoyao, you and Xu Yue are actually the villains, right? It's too scary. "
Song Yaoyao rested her chin on her hands and smiled with her eyes narrowed.
"What are you afraid of? Song Weiwei is not your sister."
"Puchi …"
Tang Xinrou smiled and leaned over her shoulder. "I'm not afraid even if she's my younger sister. After all, she's yours."
She didn't believe that Yaoyao would do this to her!
"Ah …" Xu Yue sighed. "I really want to see Song Jingwan's expression. It must be wonderful."
She rubbed her forehead and asked, "By the way, when do you plan to let Yun Shuihan go on stage?"
"Let's wait."
Song Yaoyao took a step forward and said, "This is ready-made popularity. How much publicity fees will we save in the future? Wouldn't it be better to save it for charity?"
She snorted, her tail swaying as she walked.
Tang Xinrou and Xu Yue looked at each other. Yaoyao was planning to squeeze every last bit of value out of Song Jingwan and use Song Jingwan as a stepping stone!
Downstairs, at the basketball court.
"Brother Xun, what are you looking at?"
Han Jun grabbed his sweater and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He grabbed a bottle of water and threw it to Shen Xun. Then, he looked up with Shen Xun.
In the clear blue sky, the cotton-like clouds were being pushed by the wind.
In the distance was a snow-white teaching building. Students walked through the corridors from time to time.
It was no different from the past.
He scratched his head in confusion. "Brother Xun?"
When he turned around, he realized that Shen Xun had left without him noticing. There was a long distance between them.
"Hey! Brother Xun! "
Han Jun rolled his eyes and quickly chased after him.
He folded his hands behind his head and sighed. "Brother Xun, you haven't seen Yaoyao for a winter break. Don't you think she's become prettier? Girls change eighteen times between childhood and womanhood. Tell me, why didn't I realize she was so outstanding and beautiful in the past? I say, Brother Xun … Mmm? "
Before he could finish speaking, his face was squeezed out of shape by a large hand. His mouth turned into a goldfish's mouth.
Han Jun glared at him. Shen Xun smiled playfully. "Jun 'er, I suddenly think you're quite pretty too."
"Mmm?!!!"
Han Jun jumped three feet into the air and crossed his arms. "Brother Xun, I'm straight!"
"It's okay. I don't mind."
"But I mind!"
Han Jun trembled. "Brother Xun, wake up! Girls are so good. They're soft and cute! What's so good about men? They're so hard! We're brothers!! "
"Jun 'er's voice is so beautiful. It's a pity to be a brother —"
"F * ck!!"
Han Jun covered his mouth. He had goosebumps.
(End of chapter)
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