Chapter 22: Don't Bully Oranges

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Yan Xiaocheng nodded, my nerd is really an honest child, the coach and those leaders let him go so easily, it will definitely not be because of such a simple reason, it should be because she and Jun Ze Erlang came to pick him up, and then agreed to let him go.

Yan Xiaocheng sympathized with him a little: "Idiot, that dinner must be a big meal at night, I knew that Jun Ze Erlang and I wouldn't come." ”

If the two of them hadn't come, Ah Xing would have had a big meal.

Now that the meal is gone, I have to make motorcycles with them, and I have wronged him.

"Okay, okay, let's go, it'll be dark for a while." Jun Ze patted the motorcycle, put on his handsome helmet, and motioned for the two to get into the car.

Yan Xiaocheng was still there to share ice cream and doughnuts with Yang Yixing, and when she heard that she was leaving, her little face immediately wilted: "I said I was going to Happy Valley!" ”

Jun Ze's eyes were cold, and he glared at her: "Who promised to take you to Happy Valley, you were talking to yourself there, Ah Xing and I didn't promise to go to Happy Valley, you can see for yourself what time it is, and go to Happy Valley, if you don't go home before nine o'clock, Uncle Yan won't skin you." ”

"How about a weekend?" Yang Yixing smiled dotingly, and his eyebrows were full of warm smiles.

He also reached out and touched her furry head as a sign of reassurance.

"Okay, okay, you're the uncle, you're all the uncle, you have the final say, I'm the lowest slave!" Yan Xiaocheng glared at the two of them.

I threw the leftover garbage in the trash can and turned around to get into the car.

Yang Yixing went up first.

Jun Ze was a little embarrassed, and glanced back at him: "Let that stupid person sit in the middle, and don't throw her off for a while." ”

Yan Xiaocheng glared at him, you are stupid, your whole family is stupid, who was thrown down, does she look so weak and can't help it?

Yang Yixing obediently moved back, making room for Yan Xiaocheng.

Yan Xiaocheng sat up, turned around and smiled at Yang Yixing: "Idiot, let's come to Happy Valley on the weekend, don't take him with you?" ”

Yang Yixing smiled and nodded.

Jun Ze's face began to change color, and he looked back at her and gritted his teeth: "Yan Xiaocheng, I'll go home with Ah Xing, won't I take you to Cheng?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng turned around and hugged his waist, smiling flatteringly: "Brother Ze, I was wrong, let's go home quickly, or I will be skinned by my father's cramps, and then the two of you will have to take turns to take care of me, how worthwhile." ”

Three people on a motorcycle.

JunZe's technology is good, and it drove fast, which took half an hour less than when they came.

The car was parked directly in front of Yang Yixing's house.

The handsome middle-aged uncle stood under the tree, saw the motorcycle, his eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands and greeted him with some excitement: "I'm back." ”

"Dad."

"Uncle."

"Uncle."

After Yang Yixing went down, Yan Xiaocheng also jumped down.

Jun Ze parked and locked the car in the back, and Yan Xiaocheng turned around and smiled: "Erlang, take the luggage." ”

Yang Fan smiled lovingly and turned his head to get his luggage.

Jun Ze handed it to him with a smile, glaring at Yan Xiaocheng defiantly.

"I don't have any sense of respecting the old and loving the young." Yan Xiaocheng despised it, and directly pulled Yang Yixing home.

Jun Ze chased after her in two steps and pulled her hair: "Who are you talking about?" ”

"Aze, don't bully Orange." Yang Yixing disagreed, reached out and patted his hand away, and rubbed her head distressedly.

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