sweet joy

Chapter 88

Tang Zhihuan raised his eyebrows, and his tone was sympathetic: "Then what to do, I have given Tang Nianxi your contact information, she may add you when she goes back."

Song Xixi raised her small face in grief and anger, her expression collapsed, this was the sister-in-law she was most afraid of: "When will that great god come home?"

Tang Zhihuan glanced at the calendar: "Today is on the 27th, and their school has a monthly holiday on the 30th. They will probably go home this Friday afternoon, and then they will add you."

With a sad face, Song Xixi took out her mobile phone and started browsing the browser.

Tang Zhihuan was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Song Xixi glared at him: "Almighty netizens please help me, how can I please my sister-in-law who is a top student in high school!"

Tang Zhihuan was speechless, trying to comfort her: "Nianxi has a good temper."

"I know her better than you!"

I remember that the first time I went home with Tang Zhihuan to meet my sister-in-law, Song Xixi had suffered so much overt and secret losses, and she didn't dare to tell Tang Zhihuan at that time.

Her note to Tang Nianxi: Little devil.

Throughout the night, Song Xixi was listless and couldn't even sleep.

Turning over five times intermittently on the bed, Tang Zhihuan, who was so noisy, put his leg on her and dragged her into his arms: "Are you going to sleep or not?"

"I can not sleep!"

"My sister is not a devil, don't worry..."

Song Xixi pursed her lips, looking at the blurred outline in front of her.

In her dream, she dreamed of Tang Nianxi, like a giant, she was cornered by Tang Juju, weak and helpless.

When he woke up, the sun was shining on the quilt, and Tang Zhihuan had already gone to class.

Song Xixi, Balabala, with her messy hair, let out a long sigh.

"Hey, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite!"

Looking at the sunshine outside the window, Song Xixi silently cheered herself up, maybe Tang Nianxi, a sophomore in high school, isn't so scary?
After all, she is still a minor, she is a 30-year-old little fairy, and she can't deal with a child?
With this thought, Song Xixi felt much more comfortable, washed up and went downstairs to eat a super spicy Malatang.

After eating, Song Xixi had nothing to do, so she went to the North Playground. There are still many classes in the playground having physical education classes, and they can also see the handsome guys!

Song Xixi found a shady place to sit down and watched the handsome guys play football.

Thinking of Tang Zhihuan's opportunity to study abroad, I feel that I still can't give up.

So I made up my mind to buy a box of tea for 800 yuan on Taobao to give to that bad old man.

Although it hurts, Song Xixi doesn't feel so bad compared to getting Tang Zhihuan to go abroad.

Anyway, if this man earns money in the future, he has to give it to himself!
The football kicked sideways, which happened to mention Song Xixi's side.

The boys in the stadium far away yelled at Song Xixi: "Student, help kick me over here!"

Song Xixi kicked it.

Then, from time to time, the football kicked sideways, and the same tall and handsome boy came to catch the ball, because Song Xixi couldn't kick that far.

The fifth time the football kicked over, the boy who came to catch the ball smiled gratefully: "Thank you, classmate, what's your name?"

Song Xixi had a small smile on her face, how dare she use such an old-fashioned flirting technique on her?

"My surname is Song, happy, happy, Song Xixi!"

"Hi Song Xixi, my name is Guan Rong, thank you for helping us pick up the ball so many times, can you have a cup of milk tea after class?"

Song Xixi tilted his head. Under the sun, this boy is indeed quite handsome, especially when he smiles, he still has two small canine teeth.

"Thank you, but my boyfriend might be jealous!"

Hearing that there was a boyfriend, Guan Rong smiled and froze for a second, then kicked the ball back: "Just a cup of milk tea, it's okay, I'll come find you after class!"

After finishing speaking, he ran back to the football field.

Song Xixi touched her nose, and then sent a message to Tang Zhihuan who was in class.

"A little brother just wanted to buy me milk tea!"

Tang Zhihuan: Is he blind?

(End of this chapter)