Although a little baby fat, but looking closely, the facial features are extremely delicate and comely.

It can be seen that growing up is definitely a stunning beauty.

And next to her was a ten-year-old boy with a slender figure for her age, with straight and handsome eyes, wearing a white shirt and slacks, holding a cup of Biluochun, and the old god was there, sipping tea leisurely.

I feel that the temperament is not like that of a teenager, but like a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a cool temperament.

The beautiful boy who was listening was naturally Little Jasmine's sweetheart Huo Ziming.

And the one who was talking, arrogant and domineering, a little girl who was not inferior to Jasmine, but a little more eccentric, was his sister Huo Tianai.

Huo Ziming took a sip of tea, not interested in his sister's triumphant bragging, coughed lightly:

"God love, you are so old, don't always do this kind of prank, let the teachers and classmates think we are arrogant and bullying when they see it. I have said it many times, keep a low profile, keep a low profile!"

Huo Tianai snatched his brother's cup unceremoniously, took a sip, then spit it out, spat: "Brother, you always drink this old man's drink, it's so hard!"

"Heaven's love... this is the best Biluochun, very expensive!"

"It's expensive to have wool, and if it's bad, it's bad. Hey, you look like an old man at such a young age. You say I'm not young anymore, I'm only 6 years old now, okay? ?

You have no childhood, no teenagers like you, I guess, you are just like an old man, there must be no girls in the class who like you, right? "

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Huo Ziming's hands trembled, and the tea almost splashed out.

His sister didn't even know how good he was, thinking that no girls in the class liked him... =. =

It would not be an exaggeration to say that all the girls in Luoyangdao Elementary School are his fans and have a crush on him.

However, Huo Ziming is not such a high-profile person. In fact, he is very humble when facing his sister, and just snorted coldly: "Huo Tianai, be careful with your words. Anyway, I won't talk to you about these boring things. arguable."

"What's so boring?" Tian'ai became more and more unforgiving when she got it right, "You don't like girls, and you still rely on me. When the time comes, you won't be able to marry a wife. It's your parents who worry about it! They also said that Huo Sheng's son If you can’t get a wife, you’ll lose your father’s face!!”

"Who said I can't get a wife???" Even though Huo Ziming had a deep nature, he was provoked by his younger sister with a handsome face that turned red and then pale, "I tell you Huo Tianai, you will be so useless if you continue like this." It doesn’t matter whether it’s big or small, it’s you who won’t get married!!”

"I can't get married, so forget it. There are countless boys in our school who like me and give me things all the time. What about you? Who likes you? Just brought back an ugly cake today, OMG, it's like a pile of poop!!"

Seeing his sister's sharp mouth, Huo Ziming suddenly thought of Situ Moli in school.

Before Situ Moli brought him pudding, she also looked like this.

No wonder I dislike Situ Moli so much, it turns out that he feels very similar to his sister.

But to be honest, even though I don't like it, I do feel a vague sense of intimacy...

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