Chapter 25

Tangtang, who had attended elementary school for a week, finally ushered in the weekend;
Tangtang struggled to get up from the bed, walked to the window with bare feet and opened the curtains, bathed in the golden sunlight, and stretched comfortably.She turned on her mobile phone, played a long-lasting square dance divine song "Little Apple", and danced a square dance in the room with a pleasant rhythm.

She danced very vividly, imitating the dance steps of a square dancing aunt who twisted Yangko to the fullest, one step to the left, one step to the right, and a flick of her round buttocks to the left, which is really charming and enchanting; For Niu Tangtang, it was very difficult.

Twirling her buttocks and shaking her arms was enough to make her sweat profusely.

In the kitchen, Zhuang Weifan, who was making breakfast, heard the wanton music upstairs, and really didn't know what the little chubby girl was doing upstairs; while the porridge in the pot was still cooking, he tiptoed upstairs with a spoon; Zhuang Weifan sneaked Pushing open Tangtang's bedroom door, Little Apple's music sounded a little louder; he saw Tangtang's bare feet, her obese body dancing gracefully on the floor tiles of the bedroom with the music, and the flesh on her body trembled accordingly. .

When Little Apple reached the climax, Tangtang held back some fancy circling movements, and directly twisted her hips, left and right, left and right, left and right...

Zhuang Weifan looked at Tangtang's ecstasy dance, and couldn't stand it any longer. He walked in with a spoon in his hand, turned off its music, and complained, "Why is radio gymnastics like this now?"

Tangtang was almost pissed off by his complaints: "What radio gymnastics, I'm a square dance!"

Zhuang Weifan snorted and exclaimed, "It's so fun to twist!"

"..." Tangtang looked up at him, and snatched the spoon from his hand: "Old Zhuang, don't you have a backache recently? Come, dance with me! I'll teach you!" Tangtang used to work 16 hours , It is inevitable that there will be backaches, these symptoms can be relieved by dancing square dance.

When Zhuang Weifan heard that Tangtang was going to drag him to dance, he hurriedly took three steps back: "The porridge is still cooking in the kitchen, I'll go down and have a look." After saying that, he ran away with oil on his feet...

Tangtang was sweating profusely from jumping, and when she came downstairs after taking a shower, she happened to see several men entering the house carrying several large boxes; Tangtang thought that Zhuang Weifan had bought some furniture, so she jumped downstairs.

After the person delivering the box left, she asked Zhuang Weifan: "Old Zhuang, what are these?"

Zhuang Weifan played tricks: "Guess."

"Furniture?" Tangtang guessed.

"No." Zhuang Weifan couldn't wait to open those big boxes. Inside were hair accessories packed in black plastic bags; A bunch of rhinestone hair ornaments are tangled together, looking very... tangled.

Tangtang came over to take a look, and said, "Old Zhuang, do you want to open a jewelry store?" Then, she reached for a hairpin and put it in the sun to watch.

A row of rhinestones on the butterfly hairpin shines brightly in the sun, and the reflected halo is soft and dreamy.

Zhuang Weifan also reached for some rhinestone hair clips, opened another box, grabbed a few strings of jewelry and put them on the coffee table beside him; he sat on the sofa and waved to Tangtang: "Tangtang, come here."

Tangtang went over obediently, Zhuang Weifan moved her a small stool and let her sit in front of him.

Zhuang Weifan removed her freshly combed ponytail, picked up a wooden comb and combed her hair: "These are all for you."

"..." Tangtang is not feeling well anymore, is it true that a man's brain circuit is different from a woman's?I bought piles of hair accessories, and the styles were all the same. It's just... can the aesthetics be improved!

Tangtang smiled stiffly: "Hi...I like it."

Zhuang Weifan was so happy, he picked up Tangtang's hair and began to comb her hair one by one; Tangtang let Zhuang Weifan comb her hair, while she lowered her head to play with her mobile phone; after a while, Zhuang Weifan patted her head: "It's done. "

Tangtang put down her phone and ran to the mirror to take a picture. This picture almost scared her to death...

There are eight braids on her head and hair clips all over her head. She roughly estimated that there are at least thirty hair clips on her head. If she stands under the sun, anyone who dares to look at her will probably get eye pain.

She stared at the mirror silently for a while, then turned around and asked Zhuang Weifan, "Old Zhuang, do you think my hairstyle looks good?"

Zhuang Weifan smiled kindly: "Cute, really cute."

You are so cute!Enough is enough!Zhuang Weifan, did you do it on purpose...

She was about to reach out to remove Zhuang Weifan's "hairstyle" when she saw him looking at her pitifully: "Tangtang, don't you think it looks good?"

Tangtang's heart softened, and she really couldn't bear to hurt his aesthetics; thinking that anyway, this weekend, she will not go out and no one will look at her, so just satisfy Zhuang Weifan, and said against his conscience: "It looks good, I like it too."

But the more she was afraid of something coming, the moment she finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

Zhuang Weifan walked to the entrance, looked at the surveillance camera, turned to Tangtang and said, "Tangtang, it's your Teacher Song."

"Teacher Song?" Isn't Teacher Song coming to visit on Monday?Tangtang looked at him suspiciously.

"She said she would visit home on Monday, but I changed it to the weekend, and you were at home on the weekend." Zhuang Weifan explained to her, and went to open the door for Teacher Song.

(End of this chapter)

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