Honey love 101 times: baby, be obedient!

At the end of the last exam, Nanqiao looked at the cloudy winter sky and was in a surprisingly good mood.

She quickly walked back to the dormitory, said goodbye to her roommate, packed up and ran home.

She slipped too fast. When Ying muyao drove over to take her home, he learned from his roommate that she had left.

Ying Mu Yao bit the alveolar after biting, one side of the lip angle cocked up, smile quite gnashing teeth mean, "OK, Nanqiao, you wait for me!"

When Nanqiao came home, he smelled the smell of food as soon as he entered the door, and his eyebrows and eyes were covered with a smile.

Mom must have known that she came back today and made delicious food for her.

"Ma!" Nanqiao shouts at the kitchen.

"Joe's back!" Nanma responded in a loud voice, "go and change your clothes and wash your hands. You can eat soon!"

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After shouting, Nanqiao took a breath. The sound of the ventilator was too loud. Every time I talked with the kitchen, I was tired

Lunch was very rich. Nanqiao had a good meal, and his stomach swelled.

When rice insect became about a week, Nanma began to dislike her. She said that she was so busy before, how could this winter vacation be so idle!

Nanqiao certainly dare not say that Fu Yanchen took Gu Liuxing abroad, so she has nothing to do.

"Mom, I'm your own daughter. I used to be too busy to have a rest this winter vacation." Nanqiao began to be invincible.

Nanma chuckled, poked her head, said: "then go to learn something, don't stay at home all day, I remember you said your handwriting is very ugly, I'll give you a calligraphy class, you learn it."

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Nanma was so resolute that she found her study class the next day and paid all the money.

Nanqiao holds a pen and looks around at the five or six-year-old children, up to ten years old, who have nothing to love.

She sighed a long time and practiced calligraphy in boredom.

After the calligraphy class, Nanqiao boring pressure on the road, passing a shop, smell the smell of chestnut, bought a little in the past, while eating.

Home, downstairs a moving car blocked in the stairway, from above to move down a lot of furniture, sofa, coffee table, wardrobe bed.

Nanqiao looked at the car and walked into the stairs, curious.

This is the old city. People who live here have feelings for it and don't want to move. Moreover, it has been many years since new people moved in.

Nanqiao raised her eyebrows and put the problem behind her.

After returning home, Nanqiao made a cup of flower tea and found a romance novel that had not been finished before.

After a while, the sound of moving things came from next door.

Nanqiao remembers a family of three living next door. Her daughter was in high school. She met them a few days ago. Why did they leave?

Nanqiao put on slippers and ran out, opened the door, peeped out the crack of the door, and looked next to the net. It was not the same as before. Now the decoration is full of luxurious style.

luxurious?

Nanqiao thinks that he has a brain problem. Will luxury people live here?

She shook her head, drew back her head and closed the door.

At six o'clock in the evening, Nan's father and Nan's mother came back from work. Nanqiao casually asked about the new neighbor who moved next door. Nan's mother said, "I heard that they have moved to the city."

"His family is not very poor. Do they have money to move downtown?" Nanqiao murmurs.

Nanma glared at her, "come and help me cook."

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The longer she stayed at home, the more precarious her position became.

As soon as Nanqiao served the meal, the doorbell rang.

Nanqiao went to lie on the cat's eye, saw a man's back, some familiar, but can not say where familiar, she hesitated to open the door, "hello? What can I do for you... "

The man turned his head and said, "south bridge."