Tang Zhihuan raised his eyebrows, with a bit of sympathy in his tone: "Then what should I do, I have already given your contact information to Tang Nianxi, and she may add you when she goes back." ”

Song Xixi raised her little face sadly and angrily, her expression collapsed, this is the sister-in-law she is most afraid of: "Then when will that great god go home?" ”

Tang Zhihuan opened the calendar and looked at it: "Today is the 27th, their school has a monthly holiday on the 30th, and they will probably go home this Friday afternoon, and then they will add you." ”

Song Xixi cried with a sad face, took out his mobile phone and began to browse the browser.

Tang Zhihuan was puzzled: "What to do?" ”

Song Xixi glared at him: "Please ask the almighty netizen to help, and ask how to please your sister-in-law who is a top student in high school!" ”

Tang Zhihuan was speechless and tried to comfort: "Nian Xi has a good temper. ”

"I know her better than you do!"

I remember the first time I went home with Tang Zhihuan to see my sister-in-law, Song Xixi didn't know how many small losses she had suffered openly and secretly, and she didn't dare to tell Tang Zhihuan at that time.

Her note to Tang Nianxi: Little devil.

All night, Song Xixi was wilting and couldn't even sleep.

turned over five times intermittently on the bed, and Tang Zhihuan, who was so noisy, pressed her with her legs, and directly dragged the person into his arms: "Can't you sleep?" ”

"I can't sleep!"

"My sister is not a demon, don't worry......"

Song Xixi pursed his lips and looked at the blurred outline in front of him.

In the dream, she dreamed of Tang Nianxi, like a giant, she was forced in the corner by the Tang giant, weak and helpless.

When he woke up, the sun was shining on the quilt, and Tang Zhihuan had already gone to class.

Song Xibalabala's messy hair and let out a long sigh.

"Hey, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read!"

Looking at the sunshine outside the window, Song Xixi silently cheered herself up, maybe Tang Nianxi, a sophomore in high school, was not so scary?

After all, she is still a minor, she is a thirty-year-old little fairy, and she can't take care of a child?

With this thought, Song Xixi felt much more comfortable, washed up and went downstairs to eat a super spicy Malatang.

After eating, Song Xixi was idle, so he went to the north playground for a walk, and now there are still many classes in the playground for physical education classes, and you can also see the handsome guys!

Song Xixi found a shady place to sit down and watch the handsome guys play football.

Thinking of Tang Zhihuan's opportunity to study abroad, I felt that I still couldn't give it up.

So I bought a box of tea for 800 yuan on Taobao and prepared to give it to that bad old man.

Although it hurts, compared to letting Tang Zhihuan go abroad, Song Xixi is not so painful.

Anyway, this man will have to give himself all the money he earns in the future!

The football kick was off, just mentioning Song Xixi's side.

The boy in the far stadium shouted at Song Xixi: "Classmate, help kick it over!" ”

Song Hee-hee kicked over.

Then, the football was kicked off from time to time, and the same tall and handsome boy came over to catch the ball, because Song Xixi couldn't kick that far.

The fifth time the football was kicked, the boy who came to catch the ball smiled gratefully: "Classmate, thank you, what's your name?" ”

Song Xixi smiled on her little face, how dare such an old-fashioned flirting technique be used on her?

"My surname is Song, happy joy, Song happy joy!"

"Hello Song Xixi, my name is Guan Rong, thank you for helping us pick up the ball so many times, please have a cup of milk tea after class?"

Song Xixi tilted his head, this boy was indeed quite handsome under the sun, especially when he laughed, he had two little tiger teeth.

"Thank you, but my boyfriend might be jealous!"

Hearing that he had a boyfriend, Guan Rong smiled for a second, and then kicked the ball back: "Just drink a cup of milk tea, it's okay, I'll come to you after class!" ”

With that, he ran back to the football field.

Song Xixi touched his nose, and then sent a message to Tang Zhihuan who was in class.

"Just now, a little brother wanted to invite me to drink milk tea!"

Tang Zhihuan: Is he blind?