Chapter 701
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This damned sour smell.
Actually, she wasn't angry. She was just shy.
After all, it was her first time in a relationship. Yaoyao had been led astray by Mr. Huo. Tang Xinrou gritted her teeth and cursed Huo Yunque in her heart.
Little did she know that Huo Yunque had never been the one who was lustful.
Tang Xinrou must have been confused about the roles of cabbages and pigs.
She slapped her face and walked forward with her head lowered.
Suddenly, she bumped into someone. She frowned. "I'm sorry …"
"Tang Tang, what's wrong?"
The boy's voice was clean and clear, with just the right amount of concern.
Tang Xinrou's face, which had just cooled down, rose again when she saw An Feiran. A gust of hot air blew against her face, so hot that her eyelids twitched.
She glared at An Feiran and crossed her arms.
"None of your business!"
After saying that, she left in a huff.
An Feiran's heart skipped a beat when she glanced at him before she left.
He was stunned. He happened to see Song Yaoyao and Xu Yue walking down the stairs side by side. He pointed in the direction where Tang Xinrou had left and asked innocently, "What happened to Tang Tang?"
Song Yaoyao scratched her chin. "She's probably shy?"
An Feiran: "Hmm?"
Xu Yue put her hands in her pockets and slowly walked past him. She sighed. "Ah … This damn sour smell!"
Spring is here. Everything is coming back to life, and the animals are starting to grow.
Tsk.
After the monthly quiz, An Feiran looked at the balance in the class account and made a suggestion.
"Let's go for an outing. I checked the weather forecast. The weather has been good recently."
Tang Xinrou rested her chin on her hand and seemed to be reading seriously. In fact, her gaze was always on the boy not far away. The corners of her lips curled up, and there was an indescribable sweetness.
Xu Yue teased, "Sure, I have no objections."
"I have no objections either!"
"Wow! I can finally rest! "
"Where to play is the problem!"
"Who's going? Count me in! "
Song Yaoyao was infected by the lively atmosphere. She curved her eyes and looked up. He lowered his head to take notes again. The page was already filled with words.
Song Yaoyao had already finished editing the first draft of the copyrighted script. She made a copy and sent it to Kang Yuan. Recently, she had been working on the second revision under his guidance.
Then, she bought a lot of books about the history of ancient Chinese clothing.
Recently, he had been cramming.
Han Jun looked at the back of Song Yaoyao who was sitting up straight and studying seriously. He nudged Shen Xun who was sleeping soundly on the table and leaned over to ask in a low voice, "Hey, Brother Xun, are you going?"
"No, get lost —"
His hoarse voice was full of sleepiness. He opened his eyes a little, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.
"Oh …" Han Jun kept his mouth shut.
In the front row, Tang Xinrou's eyes were sparkling. She leaned on the table and looked at Song Yaoyao with her head tilted. "Darling, let's go together! Let's relax! "
Song Yaoyao didn't care if she went or not. Her studies had come to an end, so she could go out and relax.
She nodded and smiled. "Sure."
Han Jun turned his head with a whoosh.
The boy slowly sat up, crossed his fingers, and stretched.
His back was slightly bent, and he supported his chin with his hand. He said lazily, "Jun 'er, go and sign me up."
Han Jun rolled his eyes and thought to himself, 'I knew it!'
A cold glare shot from the side. Han Jun quickly stood up and gave an indecent salute. "Yes, Your Majesty! I'll do it right away! "
It's a new month. Brin is very hardworking today. If you have a monthly vote, vote for Brin ~ Love you guys, hehe ~
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