The Schoolgirl Secret Agent

The old man nodded when he heard what Linong said. He asked the disciples who pursued love like he did in the past:

"Since you're so infatuated with the one you love, then..."

Wait, something seemed wrong!

The old man had just finished speaking when he stroked his long beard and white beard. He turned his gaze to linong. After two seconds of silence, he seemed to have suddenly realized what Linong had just said. He spoke to linong mechanically:

"Butt, Butt is big and soft... and it feels comfortable to touch... ? This... This is the reason why you are willing to give up your future to like that woman? Cough... Cough Cough Cough Cough!"

As an old man, he really couldn't understand what the young man was thinking! After the old man coughed a few times crazily, he hurriedly waved his hand at linong. "Go, Go! Go find that big and soft butt that you like, and... and touch that comfortable woman!"

...

In the Yun Jian House.

They didn't see Mo Sen and Luo Berry coming down from upstairs, so they didn't find it strange and continued to chat.

After Leng Mei and Lan Su helped Qin Yirou wash the dishes, the whole house sat in front of the TV after dinner, watching the recently re-broadcasted calabash doll.

Qing Yan sat at the front.

Little Yun Zhu, Duan Li, Duan Ya, little girl, Little Guy, and the other kids sat behind Qing Yan obediently. They stared at the Calabash doll in the TV with their big eyes, enjoying it.

"Grandpa, Grandpa is going to be taken away! Aiya! Gourd Baby, hurry up and save Grandpa! Hurry Up!"

When he saw the most exciting part, Zhou Yiran was like a naughty child. He excitedly stood up from the foam mat and gestured with his hands two times to hit people. It was very comical.

"Chi Chi, so childish."Little Yun Zhu had already passed the age of innocence and naivety. He was about to enter puberty. Whether it was his stature or his psychology, he had matured a lot.

A bunch of children were watching with relish. Whether it was Adam, Xue Ying, Ling Wei, or Yun Jian and Si Yi, they naturally would not snatch the remote control.

At this moment, the door opened.

A middle-aged man's domineering figure appeared before everyone's eyes.

The person who came was Li Nong.

Li Nong looked left and right before finally placing his gaze on Yun Jian. He asked, "Lord Sorcerer God, where is Gu Nian?"

"She's in the garden of a small community nearby! She's learning how to Dance!"Leng Mei replied on behalf of Yun Jian.

Moreover, when Leng Mei said this, she had a gloating tone.

Li Nong didn't think much about it after hearing this and turned around to leave.

...

Yun Jian's family lived in the Villa Forest of Longmen City. This place was divided into several small communities and usually belonged to the property management.

There was a large square near the garden of the residential area. People from the nearby residential areas would come here to take a walk or exercise after dinner.

It was a very suitable life.

Speaking of the square, there was naturally a square dance. Li Nong had just come over to take a look around when he saw a group of aunties standing in pairs not far away. They were stretching their necks and stretching their arms, they were swaying left and right as they performed the latest popular square dance for two.

On the other side, Gu Nianzhi had just finished dancing with the group of Aunties. Because she had no partners, she lowered her head a little dispiritedly. She felt a different gaze. She looked up, and the moment she saw Linong.., she was instantly energized.

The next moment, she rushed up to Linong and grabbed his hand.

Linong was delighted when he saw this.

Could it be that she also liked him? ?

Just as he thought of this, he heard Gu Nian's next sentence:

"You came at the right time!"! Leng Meiqing's group of idiots didn't want to dance with me. What was there to be embarrassed about? Embarrassed my ass! Quick, quick, take their place and dance with me! I've been looking forward to this for a long time, and I haven't been able to find anyone... ... ... To..."