My Devil Young Master

After finishing the mood, he came to Jiang Yuanyuan's bedroom. Seeing her empty handed, Jiang Yuanyuan couldn't help but ask, "didn't you say to take the notebook and we two go to the cinema? But what about the notebook? "

With a frown of anguish, she forgot it all! After biting her lower lip, she closed the bedroom door and sat down beside Jiang Yuanyuan's bed: "I looked at the time. It's too late. We should not get up tomorrow."

"Yes." Jiang Yuanyuan nodded: "let's turn off the lights and have a chat."

Fortunately, Jiang Yuanyuan didn't talk about any national affairs with her this time. But said some let her go to Ling's house, not too rigid, to call back often. With that, Jiang Yuanyuan fell asleep.

Gently raised the corner of the mouth, gently said in the heart: Thank you, Mommy.

The next day soon arrived, put on stilan's uniform, that moment she felt a little trance. Why can you have a kind of very sad very sad feeling? Jiang Yuanyuan has already got up. She walked out of her bedroom and came to the hall. She saw Barsa Li sitting there chatting and laughing with Han Qilu for breakfast.

Tight collar, she just walked past, Jiang Yuanyuan came out of the kitchen, with a smile on her face and said, "baby, this breakfast today is made by myself, and I should eat it with gratitude."

Ann chuxia nodded and sat down in an empty seat. She was sitting diagonally opposite Han Qilu, and Bashari was sitting directly opposite her. See an chuxia eyes flash a trace of disgust, but it is only a moment. Bend the corner of the mouth sweet smile to an chuxia said: "after please take care of it, primary school sister."

She noticed that Bashari was wearing a STYLAND uniform. Frown at once, this bitch also go to stylan? Horizontal trough

Return to the primary school sister, your sister! She squinted in displeasure, looked at Sally's chin and said softly, "in China, do you understand what the teacher says?"

Bashari's face changed, and she only said, "you don't need to worry about it. Seven records will help me make up my lessons."

"Poof..." The milk she had just had in her mouth suddenly sprayed on the table. One side of the housekeeper Han took a paper towel and handed it to her, then returned to one side and wiped the corners of her mouth. An chuxia's eyes were full of smile: "well, then you should study hard, sister."

You're so humorous, basali.

Han Qilu of course know why she suddenly spray milk, eyes can not help but more silk warmth. He was sure that an chuxia would come to him. Even if he doesn't care about what she says, he won't ask for it. After all, he was a generous man. ==

basali didn't know that Han Qilu scored zero every time. Naturally, she was puzzled by an chuxia's actions. Tone scornfully said to an chuxia: "how can you spray milk on the table, this action is also too..."

"I think you'd better take care of yourself, miss Bashari. In the early summer of our family, there is no one who talks and tells us what to do Jiang Yuanyuan made a sound at the right time and then glared at Bashari.

At this time, a servant ran in in a hurry, leaned over housekeeper Han's ear, whispered a few words, then stepped back and went out again. Han housekeeper looked at an chuxia who was eating. He took back his eyes and lowered his head again.