Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 32 Pinching Your Little Fat Face

She thought she was here to find fault again, and others thought so too.

Unexpectedly, the girl raised her eyebrows, put on a smile, and asked, "Classmates, don't you go to the bathroom together?"

Song Yaoyao, who had never been to school, didn't expect that the fact that girls were going to go to the bathroom together on TV actually existed.

She quietly followed the girl, who was a head higher than her, she followed the girl, like a pupil.

Song Yao's little mouth was pursed, his expression depressed.

As a famous aristocratic school in Fengcheng, Linan's facilities are not comparable to ordinary schools.

The two entered the bathroom one after the other. Song Yaoyao saw the other person turning around, staring at her condescendingly.

Song Yao's brow furrowed, "You want to trouble me too?" She quietly moved her small hand. If it can be solved with a fist, it's nothing.

The girl's voice was soft and waxy, her delicate face was strained, and she looked very serious.

Tang Xinrou was soon turned into a cuteness, she had been enduring it from the first class, and now she could not bear it anymore.

Suddenly stretched out her hand and squeezed her fleshy cheek when Song Yaoya was caught off guard.

"Oh! So cute!"

Tang Xinrou was satisfied, and there was love in her eyes.

"Hmm! What are you doing?" Song Yaoyao's painful tears came out all of a sudden. She stared accusingly at Tang Xinrou who was still pinching her face, and she wanted to cry.

"Ah!"

Tang Xinrou was going crazy, a foolish smile on her face. Song Yaoyao's small face was pinched and flushed, her teary eyes dim.

Even if it's fierce, it's cute!

Tang Xinrou cajoled, "You are so cute, let's be friends, okay?"

The irritable Song Yao wanted to hit someone.

"not good."

Seeing Tang Xinrou's eyes, she felt that the other party had no good intentions.

"Eh? Why? Don't you hate Song Jingwan? The last time I was in the resort, I saw it~" Tang Xinrou blinked.

Song Yaoya was slightly startled with tears, as if there was no such person in his memory.

"Now, the enemy's enemy is a friend, think about it?"

The female growth phase is very aggressive and glamorous, making her look more mature than her actual age. At this moment, he smiled and his eyes were shining, and he sincerely stretched out his hand towards Song Yaoyao.

Song Yaoya calmly looked at her, and the two exchanged glances.

then--

"Tang Xinrou."

"Song Yaoyao."

Two little white hands clasped.

At this time, neither of the two would have thought that in the days to come, each other would become an indispensable friend in their lives.

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Linan campus.

A luxury car leaned quietly on the side of the road.

People coming and going outside the school, from time to time some people look at it through curiosity.

Huo Qi looked up at his watch and was taken aback.

"Sir, look over there, isn't it Miss Song?"

After he came back, he was almost transferred from Huo Yunque's side, and finally relied on him to sullenly face, and Huo Wu had other things to be busy, so that he managed to stay with Huo Yunque.

So far, he was cautious every day, for fear of being driven away by Huo Yunque.

Huo Yunque lowered his eyes, his simple black shirt was elegant and low-key. He pushed the golden glasses on the bridge of his nose and patiently read the last page of the document.

"Hey? Is Miss Song wronged at school? Why are eyes red." Huo Qi was surprised.

He looked at it for himself, and did not notice the man's hand holding the document. Finally, he let out a soft sigh and slowly looked out the window.

The girl stood at the entrance of the school where people came and went, holding her schoolbag, her eyes and nose were red, like a poor little abandoned boy.

Huo Ye: Who is the pitiful little? No one wants me to take it away?

(End of this chapter)