sweet strawberry love

Chapter 9 "Why is there a fire on the chrysanthemum?"

Chapter 9 "Why is there a fire on the chrysanthemum?"

the next day.

Sheng Tiantian got up late, and when she arrived at the Emperor, she had already started eating breakfast.

After breakfast in the dining room, Sheng Tiantian went back to the classroom to pack her schoolbag.

A very delicate paper bag was suddenly placed on her table, Sheng Tiantian froze for a moment, then looked up along the paper bag.

Mi Xiangnan pushed the paper bag in front of Sheng Tiantian, "Xiao Tiantian, here it is for you."

"what?"

Sheng Tiantian stared blankly at the paper bag, her thick eyelashes fluttering like a small brush, scratching Mi Xiangnan's heart, and he deliberately kept it a secret.

"Your favorite."

She likes it?

Sheng Tiantian frowned, and under Mi Xiangnan's expectant eyes, she took out the contents of the paper bag.

Sheng Tiantian stared dumbfounded at the green, pimple-covered, super-low-looking... melon in her hand?

Covering his slightly open mouth with his little hand, "Why did you give me this?"

"Isn't this what you like to eat?"

Sheng Tiantian blinked her watery eyes, "What am I..."

"Did you really bring it?"

Ouyang Che came over suddenly and successfully interrupted Sheng Tiantian's words.

Ouyang Che folded his hands behind his back, bent down like a veteran cadre, and stared carefully at the bitter melon in Sheng Tiantian's hand for a long time. Under Sheng Tiantian's and Mi Xiangnan's suspicious eyes, he nodded and said, "This melon is good."

Mi Xiangnan quickly agreed, "That's right, this is imported bitter melon."

There was indescribable pride in his tone.

"Yeah." Ouyang Che said to Sheng Tiantian, "Eating this can kill the fire on the chrysanthemum."

Sheng Tiantian asked curiously, "Why is there fire on the chrysanthemum?"

Ouyang Che leaned close to Sheng Tiantian's ear, looking at Sheng Tiantian's fair and pink ears with black eyes, his hands were a little itchy, he pursed his lips and said something in a low voice.

Sheng Tiantian's complexion changed drastically, her small face was red and then black, her breathing became short of breath, and she was on the verge of an explosion.

Mi Xiangnan asked: "Xiao Tiantian, don't you like it?"

He completely ignited Sheng Tiantian's anger, threw the bitter gourd in his hand to Mi Xiangnan vigorously, and roared in a soft voice, "Mi Xiangnan, I hate you, don't talk to you anymore."

Mi Xiangnan: "..."

He looked at Ouyang Che in confusion, "Why did she get angry when I gave Bitter Melon she likes?"

"Hmm..." Ouyang Che thought for a while, and said, "Probably because your bitter melon is too ugly!"

Mi Xiangnan repeatedly looked at the bitter gourd in his hand.

Bitter gourds seem so ugly.

……

Kindergarten uniforms have been issued.

Girls are white short-sleeved shirts and gray checkered skirts.

Boys are white short-sleeved shirts and gray checkered shorts, plus a strap.

As soon as Ouyang Che got the school uniform, he couldn't wait to change into it. He wanted to let that smelly girl Sheng Tiantian see clearly so that she wouldn't think he was a girl.

……

Kindergarten gate.

Sheng Ying squatted down, her gaze was at the same level as Xiao Tiantian's.

The slender fingers touched Sheng Tiantian's hair gently, "Tiantian, Mommy is going on a business trip today, and she may not be back until very late. You can stay in the kindergarten for dinner today, okay?"

Sheng Tiantian's little face collapsed, "Can't I not go?"

"If Mommy doesn't go on a business trip, how can she make money to buy milk powder, delicious snacks and beautiful clothes for Tiantian?"

Sheng Tiantian pouted her pink mouth, her eye sockets were moist and crystal clear, as if she couldn't get rid of them.

"Tiantian doesn't need those things, Mommy doesn't want to go, okay?"

……

This article has been edited since Chapter 2, so the little cutie may feel repetitive, but it is not~
(End of this chapter)

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