Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Rong Huang immediately felt relieved. After all, she was probably the only one in this world, regardless of whether the other party was a male or female.

Dang Yue sighed, Rong Xiaohuang looked really like a schoolmaster, stupid, "I sent you the address, don't be late when you look back."

Rong Huang turned on the phone and took a look, then nodded, "No way."

Dang Yue touched Rong Huang's little furry head lovingly, and then squeezed Rong Huang's ball head, "Let your parents buy you more walnuts."

Rong Huang squeezed his phone and tilted his head, "Huh?"

In Dang Yue's eyes, the love and pity was even worse, and she slapped Rong Huang's little head, "Eat more walnuts and nourish your brain."

Now Rong Huang would be really stupid if he didn't understand it again.

Rong Huang snorted, and pointed his white finger at Dang Yue, "I won't play with you."

Dang Yue was amused by Rong Huang's grievances.

Rong Huang was furious, slapped on the table with a slap, "I want to break with you for thirty seconds!"

Party Moon: "Hahahaha."

Shen Shan came to pick Rong Huang back, and Dang Yue also packed up and prepared to go home.

Dang Yue stood up with her bag, and suddenly saw the crack on Rong Huang's desk, he said.

I touched it with my hands, and the cracks were deep. Dang Yue didn't find the desktop cracked before.

Forget it, forget it, she has to go back and change her clothes.

Dang Yue didn't think much, turned and left the classroom.

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Zhangjin's senior year does not have a holiday on Saturday, only one day on Sunday.

Shen Shan sent Rong Huang to Qing, and sent Rong Huang into the box by the way.

"Rong Huang, is that your elder sister?" Rong Huang held the milk that Shen Shan had just poured her in his hand, smelling of her reputation, she was a beautiful girl.

Rong Huang remembered that she seemed to be walking close to Peng Yue?

"No."

Rong Huang didn't understand why the protagonist of a world would be as disgusting as Peng Yue. Shouldn't the protagonist's halo be a fanatic?

Oh no, Pengyue is indeed a heartthrob. He goes up to hook up when he sees a man. The typical three views are not correct.

"Then it must be a nanny." The girl sighed in a pity, and the malice in her tone couldn't be concealed. "That's right, it's not safe and convenient for you to come out alone."

Rong Huang pursed his lower lip, his voice was soft, and he didn't know if it was because he had drunk milk. It was milky, "Of course it is not safe for me to come out alone."

"Unlike you, it's safe everywhere."

Seeing the girl's face getting darker and darker, Rong Huang smiled and continued to drink grandma.

Hehe, I'm really a peerless little genius.

Rong Huang, like the little general who won the battle, sat there arrogantly. If he ignores the wheelchair under the fart-stock, he will be more imposing.

Tang Qian opened the door and saw a pink ball about to bury most of his face in the milk glass at a glance.

Shen Shan specially ordered Rong Huang a super-large glass of milk, and the mouth of the glass was naturally large.

Rong Huang's face was small, and his skin was milky white, which seemed to be a bit whiter than the milk in the glass.

She was wrapped in a light pink down jacket and a scarf of the same color.

Tang Qian's eyes moved slightly, and he clearly looked at something that could be pinched to death with one hand, but it was arrogant.

Give her a stick, she can pierce the sky.

"Brother Tang, come and sit here!"

Qin Xu, who had been sitting next to Rong Huang and chatting with her awkwardly, saw Tang Qian and quickly raised his voice to greet Tang Qian to come over.

Tang Qian kicked Qin Xu's calf, "Range."

Qin Xu touched the back of his head. It was the same wherever he sat anyway, and chatting with Rong Huang was too awkward, so he simply sat farther away.