Chapter 29 is just a little uncomfortable

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Yan Xiaocheng's heart was sour, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Lan Xiaojing nervously wiped her tears: "Xiao Cheng, don't cry, don't cry, I know it's wrong, I won't like Yun Haochen anymore, Xiao Cheng, I feel uncomfortable when you cry, when did your father find you a stepmother, didn't you say that your father will never marry you a stepmother for the rest of your life?" ”

The emotions that have been building up all these days have finally exploded.

Yan Xiaocheng hugged Lan Xiaojing, crying earth-shatteringly.

Lan Xiaojing looked sympathetic, and patted her on the back comfortingly: "Xiaocheng, you are so pitiful, why are you so pitiful!" ”

Yan Xiaocheng cried enough, and felt better, snorting and looking at her: "Actually, it's nothing, my stepmother is very good, I just ...... It's just a little uncomfortable. ”

After she finished speaking, she pointed to her eyes: "Xiaojing, whether it's red or not, can you see it." ”

Lan Xiaojing despised her: "I'm afraid that people will know after crying, only if I'm not popular, I will have a ghost, and I cry like my father is dead." ”

Yan Xiaocheng's eyes were cold, and Lan Xiaojing hurriedly slapped her mouth: "It's wrong, it's wrong, it's ugly for you to cry." ”

Father-in-law is a taboo for Xiaocheng, and you must not talk nonsense.

Yan Xiaocheng cares about and admires the most in her life, but she is the almighty father of her family.

"Let's go buy some ice and buy an egg, and you won't be able to see it when you rub it." Lan Xiaojing dragged her to the school commissary.

Lan Xiaojing originally wanted to question her about Yang Yixing, but after such a fuss, Yang Yixing had been thrown out of the clouds by her.

In the center of the commissary hangs a large alarm clock, on which you can see the time at a glance: 7:50.

Yan Xiaocheng frowned, and there was still a little hope in her heart: "Auntie, is your watch broken?" ”

The aunt smiled and took out eggs for Lan Xiaojing, and took out a small bag of crushed ice from the refrigerator for her.

looked back at the alarm clock: "It's not bad, his dad just adjusted the time yesterday, and there are still more than 20 minutes to go to class, you two don't have to worry!" ”

Neither Auntie nor Lan Xiaojing saw Yan Xiaocheng's eyes that he wanted to kill.

She was told 20 minutes ago that there were 20 minutes left for class, and now there are 20 minutes left for class.

Worry?

Anxious!

She gritted her teeth.

Yun Haochen, this bastard!

When Yan Xiaocheng and Lan Xiaojing arrived in the classroom, they saw Yun Haochen sleeping on the table at a glance.

Lan Xiaojing pushed her: "Xiaocheng, are you okay sitting with him?" Do you want to ask a teacher to move down your seat for you? ”

"No, you don't." Yan Xiaocheng squeezed out two words from between his teeth, walked over and sat down.

Holding a pen in his hand, the tip of the pen was fiercely pointed at her tablemate, eager to poke a hole in the back of his head at once.

Before she could speak, someone's slightly sarcastic voice sounded in her ears: "Yan Xiaocheng, don't you know that there is a skill in the world called adjusting time?" ”

"Yun Haochen, people don't want to be invincible in the world." Yan Xiaocheng was very angry, but after searching in his head for a long time, he held back such a sentence.

"Oh, then you can try it too." Yun Haochen straightened up.

stretched his waist, looked at her with narrow eyes that seemed to be smiling, and kindly reminded: "Yan Xiaocheng, it's class, it's time for you to go and stand in the back." ”

Yan Xiaocheng's eyes were cold, and he picked up the book and turned around to leave.

Yun Haochen lowered his head, Yan Xiaocheng's slightly red and swollen eyes flashed in front of him, his brows frowned slightly, and he said in a low voice: It's really ugly.

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