Slag Girl Illustrated Book

The touch that Ruan Xihe just raised just now shattered and cleaned in an instant, but go to your special father! gun!

damn thing!

I have two or three distractions towards you, how good you are, you actually want to be my dad!

She left without looking back.

"Eh, eh, little!" He chased for two more steps, but the little guy didn't have long legs, so he went upside down quite fast, so he got into the yard so quickly!

Song Ci didn't dare to go too far, fearing to invite gossip to the little guy, and walked back angrily.

I have to say that I am in a depressed mood. Isn't it good to be his daughter? He can buy her the most beautiful clothes, take her to eat delicious food every day, and take her out to play every day, no one dares to bully her! How great!

The little girl is a little bit ignorant!

......

As soon as she was about to enter the house, she saw the dean's mother standing at the door.

Ruan Xihe didn't feel guilty about going home late, so he spoke to the dean's mother openly: "The dean's mother."

"Have you been out to play so late?"

"Well, I went out to have dinner with my classmates." After being seen by Jiang Yuyi once, she was very careful. 044 kept her staring at her, so Ruan Xihe made sure that she got off the Songci car, the dean's mother didn't know.

"Is the money enough?" This was the first reaction of the dean's mother.

Ruan Xi smiled shyly: "It's enough, the prize money from the previous game abroad, don't you let me keep it for myself, there is a lot left."

At this point, the dean’s mother is very open-minded and never helps the children to keep the prize money. Any child in the orphanage wins the prize in the competition. The things are their own and do not need to be shared with other children.

"That's good."

"Did the dean's mother come here to wait for me?" She felt a little bit, otherwise she wouldn't stand here forever.

"Yes, I almost forgot, Ruan Ruan, the dean's mother wanted to ask if you would like to be adopted." The dean's mother really thinks that the couple yesterday was pretty good, and she wanted to fight for Ruan Xihe.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, her eyes looked a little cold in the night, she said very seriously and slowly: "No, Dean's mother, I don't want to be adopted."

The dean’s mother felt a little distressed when she saw her look like this. She guessed that the child might have thought about the experience of being returned last time.

Putting the little girl in his arms: "Okay, I don't want to, I don't want to, the dean's mother will support you."

Ruan Xihe did not speak, but hugged the dean's mother's waist tightly.

She had longed for a home before, but then, one day, she suddenly figured it out.

As long as Ruan Xihe has 044, it doesn't matter whether he has a home or not.

......

After Song Ci went home, his parents happened to be there today.

Yes, the college entrance examination is tomorrow, and it is impossible for them not to come back today.

"How is your son's preparation? Mom asked Auntie to make pigeon soup for you, and drink two bowls later."

"Stop drinking." He was quite full just now and didn't want to eat anything at home.

"Do you have confidence tomorrow?" The old man said the result.

Song Ci replied casually: "I can do well with my eyes closed."

Parents are also looking forward to their children’s well-being. Although Song Ci doesn’t need to adjust a bit, he is clever in mind and good at getting small grades. They don’t care about him when they are busy with work, but every parent meeting must go there in person. First, it's his son every time.

That's so much face!

So they usually get a motorcycle, smoke a cigarette, and go online. They never stop it.

"That's fine."

Song Ci walked to the door as if thinking of something. He grabbed the handrail on the second floor and said to the old man sitting in the living room below: "Dad, how about I bring you a granddaughter back?"

Father Song's hand shook when he heard it, and the good Tang Sancai tea cup fell to the ground and fell apart.

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