Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 23: You are not my brother

Chapter 23 You are not my brother

"Where, Auntie praised her. Jingwan has always done very well. Our principal has praised her in public." Huo Ningxi smiled.

"Why, your grades are the first in the whole year, and you still have a lot to learn than me." Song Jingwan put her broken hair behind her ears, staring at him in admiration, her eyes flashing shyly.

Huo Ningxi's eyes dazzled, and the smile deepened.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Manli and Song Rui looked at each other and smiled in satisfaction.

Only Song Wenchuan stood up suddenly and said, "I'm going to be with you first," he got up and walked towards the stairs.

Zhou Manli frowned and stood up with her shawl closed, "Achuan, where are you going?!"

"I'll go and see the slender."

After all, he left without looking back.

Song Jingwan looked in her eyes and bit her lower lip slightly.

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"Tuk Tuk-"

Song Yaoya had just dried her hair, and the girl reflected in the mirror had ink hair hanging down her waist like a waterfall. The eyes are black and round, the nose and lips are curled up, and the palm-sized face is delicate and beautiful. Like a doll placed in a glass showcase, the milky white skin easily gives people a fragile feeling.

Hearing the knock on the door, she moved her eyes and slowly went over to open the door.

The little face was full of displeasure, thinking it was Song Jingwan to harass her again.

Opening the door, she opened her mouth and asked, "Are you annoying, why--"

Before she finished speaking, she raised her small face blankly, staring at the young man in front of her, "Why are you?"

Song Wenchuan listened to her glutinous voice, and when he lost his temper, he looked like a little cat with teeth and claws.

He sneered, "Can't it be me? Song Yaoyao, I found you out for a while, did you have a good temper?"

Song Yaoya didn't say a word, looked at him with a pair of dark eyes, and didn't say a word.

The newly washed hair showed a soft and fluffy feeling, and a few strands of newly grown shredded hair stood blankly on the top of the head. The streamer flashed under her eyes, and Song Wenchuan's face was bloody.

"Ah..." He clenched his fist to his lips, and asked uncomfortably, "I haven't seen you for a few days, even if I didn't call my brother?"

Song Yaoya wrinkled her brows, her face was strained, "You are not my brother."

Even if she inherits this body, it does not mean that she is willing to inherit the original relationship.

Her Liuli seemed serious in her eyes, not as if she was joking, so that Song Wenchuan's smile disappeared from her face a little bit.

"I'm not your brother? Song Yaoyao, you were bullied by Song Jingwan for a trip?" Song Wenchuan looked at her coldly.

This sentence made Song Yaoya laugh out loud, "So you all know?"

Knowing that Song Yaoya has been wronged, she has been bullied by Song Jingwan.

"You are Song Jingwan's brother, not mine. My brother will not look at me and sit idly by when I am wronged!"

If her brother knew that his sister, whom he had loved since childhood, had been so wronged, he would have long wanted to kill.

Song Wenchuan was shocked, and the girl in front of her raised her little head high when she said this. There were endless stars in her eyes, proud and dazzling, and she never felt wronged.

But who is she who makes her proud?

There is no denying that there is a little pantothenic acid in my heart.

Song Wenchuan asked sourly, "Do you have any other brothers?"

What responded to him was the slammed door panel and a violent remark.

"You can control it!"

"I go……"

Song Wenchuan took two steps backwards and touched the bridge of his nose.

If it weren't for him to retreat in time, Song Yaoyao would smash his nose. He shook his head and laughed, then smiled and suddenly let go.

"It's okay if you have a bad temper, and Shane is bullied every day."

Rub your hands, I want everyone's tickets QAQ

(End of this chapter)

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