After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

  Chapter 79 The first cup of milk tea in autumn (plus two more)

  Bo Yunli threw the phone aside, took off his glasses, and gently pressed his brows with his slender fingers.

  The inexplicable dryness in my heart can't find a way to vent.

  He thought about it, Su Ye is not to blame for the little secret, and of course he is not to be blamed.

  After all, he is the first man.

  After thinking about it, I can only blame...'Binbin' Lu Wenbin.

  ——

  The next day, early morning.

  Su Jinyang checked the email and saw that Nanbowan sent him the next stage goal plan at 4:50 in the morning.

  I was thinking that every time Mr. Nan sent an email to himself, it was early in the morning. He should be abroad. Sometimes it’s bad...

  Today is Friday. Su Ye looked in the mirror while washing, and there was a faint cyan under his eyelids.

   Rarely, she wakes up late, but she doesn’t delay school, but she doesn’t have time to have a good breakfast.

  Take out the last pack of sandwiches and a bottle of milk from the refrigerator.

   took it out and found out that Tiga Ultraman was printed on the sandwich.

  That is Su Xing’s idol.

  Su also hooked her lips, wondering how well the task before going to bed last night was completed.

  She held the milk and sandwich in one hand, and pushed open the door of Su Xing with the other hand.

  Heh, I haven't woken up yet.

  The little guy sleeps very well, the quilt and pajamas are all right and upright, just like a little boss.

  It's just that the dark circles under the eyelids that look exactly like me are very obvious. It seems that this name is not easy to pick up.

  His room is neat and tidy, and the small bookshelf beside the bed can be summarized according to the size and type of books.

  Su also swept around in the comics column, his eyes slightly startled.

   "World Boxing Champion: Huo Jinliang"

  On the cover is a shirtless, muscular man with a line of small print on the title page.

  This comic is adapted from the life of a Chinese legend in the last century: Huo Jinliang.

  Su also raised his eyebrows, gave a casual ‘boom’, and stuffed the comic into his schoolbag.

   is used to pass the time, very good.

   Before leaving, she glanced at the Tiga Ultraman front sandwich in her hand and placed it on the head of Su Xing’s bed.

  ——

   Senior three (1) class.

  Rongruo came early. Yesterday, Mrs. Su personally came to Rong’s house to comfort her.

  I don’t care about my granddaughter Su, but I am partial to her. Thinking about what Su Ye would look like at that time, Rong Ruo feels more energetic in his heart.

  What's more, she also told Qi Yu about that day. She just added a little bit of oil and jealousy, and Qi Yu was so angry that she asked Su Ye to talk about it.

  Rongruo snorted coldly: Su Ye, do you think you are very proud? See who can have the last laugh!

  There was a burst of chattering and laughter from the corridor. Wang Dongqing carried a cup of milk tea and entered the classroom with three or two boys chatting and laughing.

  Every time he enters the classroom, he always glances at Rongruo's position unconsciously, habit is natural, and today is no exception, but he only took a light look and moved away.

  Just about to return to his seat, Rong Ruo got up and greeted him.

  The boys around immediately booed.

   "Yong Xiaohua, is she here to look for the monitor again?"

   "Ouch, squad leader is so blessed."

   "Let's take out these light bulbs quickly~"

  Rongruo with his hands behind her back, her expression was a little shy: "Don't talk nonsense."

  Wang Dongqing glanced at the boys with cold eyes: "Shut up."

Everyone rushed away. Rong Ruo raised his eyes and looked at Wang Dongqing. He looked a little cold and seemed to mind what happened yesterday, but that’s okay. Rong Ruo is very confident. He won’t be really angry. At this moment, the milk tea in his hand. , Is the best proof.

  Rongruo directly reached out for the milk tea: "Thank you, this is my first cup of milk tea this fall."

  Wang Dongqing's expression was a little hard to say, his fingers paused slightly before Rong Ruo took away the milk tea.

   Back to his seat, the same table turned Wang Dongqing’s arm and whispered, “Squad leader, didn’t you buy the milk tea for yourself?”

  　Rong Green Tea, just ask you if you are embarrassed or slapped? !

  (End of this chapter)