Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 57 Practice it with me tonight.

The weather has been cloudy and cloudy for the past few days, the sun was bright in the morning, and now it is raining heavily.

Neither of them had an umbrella. Jiang Niannian was holding a bouquet of flowers, and stood under the bus stop to watch the rain cover everything.

The car flashed by quickly, and the water splashed in all directions.

The man turned sideways lazily, his broad shoulders blocked the girl from the splashing water.

He is a rough guy, and he doesn't care if his clothes are stained with mud, but he doesn't like to get Jiang Niannian dirty.

He shook his head, looked down and saw Jiang Niannian's bright eyes, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps there is no man who doesn't like the feeling of being admired.

The air was humid, the hair on the girl's forehead was wet, and she raised her almond eyes to shine softly, and she poked the man's bulging chest with her index finger.

"Now I really can't call you a weak chicken, you are like a big rooster with your head held high."

Huo Qi couldn't help laughing, and lightly bumped her forehead with his forehead with a sense of punishment, rubbed her back with his rough palm, and lowered his voice.

"Your man is not only broad-shouldered, but also big enough to serve you."

big guy?
Jiang Niannian rolled her eyes, and then looked down his belly with wise eyes.

Huo Qi rolled her Adam's apple, smiled lowly, reached out and immediately raised her chin: "I'll show you at home, don't keep staring now, it will respond."

Jiang Niannian blushed before she had a serious conversation, and she lightly thumped the man's chest: "Is your mind full of pornography?"

"Well, it's all pretending to be me and your yellow material, engraved in my mind in various poses, waiting for the opportunity to make my wish come true."

"Huo Qi." Jiang Niannian growled shyly.

Huo Qi pinched her sweet buttocks restlessly: "You're welcome, call me husband."

After the school art festival is over, there is nothing to do. Those who are interested can go back to the auditorium to continue watching. Most of the students who have finished the performance will slip out of the school and leave school early.

If the award is won, the counselor will take the stage instead.

This time, Jiang Niannian was out of the circle because someone compared the video of her playing the piano with the previous video of Han Shuang playing the piano.

Put it on the campus post bar.

Many trolls on the Internet tapped on the keyboard one after another, directly smashing Han Shuanghei's body.

Someone else broke out that this is Han Shuang, the daughter of the most famous Hansu Medical Beauty in City A.

This incident not only spread in Yajin Academy of Fine Arts, but also gained a lot of attention outside the school.

[The daughters of the Han family are all so fake, I dare not go to Han Su to make my nose. ]
[Hyaluronic acid is twice as expensive as others, not to mention, it has not been finished yet, and after-sales service is not included. ]
[My mouth was ruined by Hansu. The plastic surgeon told me that it would take a year to recover. My mother believes you, she is already in a lawsuit. ]
There are good and bad reviews, but the wind direction has been developing in the worst direction. Hansu Medical Beauty is preparing to go public in the near future.

However, being swayed by such unreasonable online public opinion, not only the image was damaged, but the business also suffered a lot.

As soon as Han Beiming returned home from the meeting at the head office, he opened Han Shuang's room door with a dark face.

Since she dropped out of school, she has been staying at home and not going out, and she knows the comments on the Internet immediately.

Always spend money to hire sailors, and it's hard to beat the general trend.

When the girl saw her father, she immediately turned off the iPad, then stood up timidly, with her eyes downcast, like a puppy with drooping ears.

"Did I tell you that you don't represent yourself, but our entire Han family?"

The veins on his masculine forehead popped out, and he pointed at Han Shuang angrily.

"You are just like your mother, you are petty, you have a woman in the house, and you are a woman!"

"If you want to do it, do it right, so that others can't see the flaws. Don't fucking do it, and someone will find out the black stuff, idiot!"

Han Shuang was dressed in home clothes. It was a hot summer, but she was covered in cold sweat and clenched her fists. Her father scolded her head and face and made her feel cold all over.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Dad, I will take care of it, don't be angry."

Han Beiming stuck his waist, he wished he could step forward and slap her to death, idiot.

Suppressing his anger, he left after leaving a few words.

"Tomorrow, go to school. You have ruined the image of the Han family. Find a way to make up for it. If you make trouble for me again, pack up and go to your mother's cemetery to sleep."

'boom! ' With a sound, the door was closed, but Han Shuang's heart was torn apart.

The girl's palm was pinched with blood drops by nails. There seemed to be thorns in the blood, and when it flowed, it hurt her whole body.

Ever since his mother passed away, Han Shuang felt that his father was sick.

The gentleness between his brows and eyes turned into hostility, and he looked fierce to everyone.

Han Shuang stood where she was. She thought for a long time, but she couldn't explain why her father said such hurtful things.
She is his only daughter.

Once, he said that he could give his life for her.

What's the matter now?
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The next day, the sun was scorching like fire.

The blades of grass under the scorching sun curl up, and the hearts of people blown by the hot wind are hot.

On the way Huo Qi accompanied Jiang Niannian to school, the two walked into the pharmacy again.

"Hello, take some plaster to relieve the herniated disc in the waist." The girl took a one hundred and placed it at the cashier to pay.

Recently, Liang Yu's health is not good, either rheumatism or low back pain, and she also suffered from insomnia all night. Now in the morning, Zhou Mochen drops by to send Liang Chengcheng to school when he is at work.

Jiang Niannian was a little worried about her mother's health, but fortunately, she made a lot of money drawing illustrations recently.

Huo Qi went out every Friday night, and when he came back, he would bring some large sums of money.

If he hadn't known that the Huo family was worth hundreds of millions, Jiang Niannian would have suspected that he had gone out and done some shameful things.

She jokingly asked Huo Qi: "Have you fallen in love with a rich woman?"

With a 'tsk' sound, the man lifted up his clothes and showed her the brand new bruise on his chest: "Did you see that rich woman beating someone so painful?"

"My money is made with fists, Jiang Niannian, don't be ignorant of good and bad, and if you dare to think about it, those sets hidden in the closet will be your fate."

The pharmacy staff quickly took some ointments and packed them into bags, then collected the change.

Huo Qi stood aside, his eyes accidentally fell on the row of foreign brand sleeves.

The set I bought here last time is still hidden in the closet.

The man raised his eyebrows and followed the girl out, snorted softly, and whispered: "The family planning supplies I bought last time may be dusted."

Jiang Niannian naturally knew what he bought last time, her ears turned hot, and her almond eyes turned on him: "Who told you to buy it."

"Aren't I worried that you need it? Who knew you were that Liu Xiahui, and you can sit still." Huo Qi's words were sour.

It seems that all the dusty family planning supplies at home were not used because of Jiang Niannian.

The girl stomped on him hard: "Thank you for your good name."

"If you really thank me, practice it with me tonight."

Jiang Niannian's cheeks became hot, and he threw his schoolbag over to hit him.

The two chased all the way to the school on the forest path.

Behind the two of them, Zhou Mochen stopped and walked.

(End of this chapter)