Mu Xiaocheng made an appointment with Ji Huaishen to meet his parents this Sunday.

One night, she calmed down for a long time before she barely fell asleep.

Fortunately, Mu Xiaocheng is a freelancer and can sleep lazily every morning.

Today is no exception, she originally planned to sleep until she woke up naturally, but she was called by Song Guiran.

Song Guiran is the young master of the Song family, who went to school in Yundu No. 1 Middle School and is now a sophomore in high school.

Mu Xiaocheng came to the milk tea shop opposite the school, and as soon as she entered, Song Guiran greeted her.

"Ouch, Sister Orange, you're finally here."

Song Guiran pulled Mu Xiaocheng to a table in the corner, and took out a comic book from his schoolbag.

Mu Xiaocheng squinted, what is this stupid boy doing?

Song Guiran saw Mu Xiaocheng's unclear look, and immediately turned into an aggrieved look.

"Sister Xiaocheng, you promised me to write me a special signature, you won't forget, right?"

Mu Xiaocheng remembered that she had indeed promised.

And it's been promised twice.

But......

"Song Guiran, are you stupid to read? In the early morning, skipping class and disturbing your sister and me to sleep, just for this? ”

Hearing Song Guiran so anxious on the phone just now, she thought something was wrong.

It hurt her to run without washing her face.

Shh

Mu Xiaocheng got up quite angry, this, almost all the friends in the compound know this.

Usually, even Meng Xunqian didn't dare to disturb her sleep.

Song Guiran scratched his hair and looked like he was about to finish.

Why did he forget that Sister Xiaocheng had the courage to get up?

Song Guiran squeaked and said aggrievedly: "Sister Little Orange, today is that girl's birthday, I said that I would give her a special signature, and by the way, add some of your blessings!" A man can't talk without words. ”

Song Guiran said, but his voice became smaller and smaller, obviously afraid of Mu Xiaocheng in front of him.

Mu Xiaocheng knew that Song Guiran liked that girl very much, and he also knew that he was sincere to that girl, although he was a little unhappy now, he still had to write.

After all, she also treats Song Guiran as her younger brother.

Mu Xiaocheng glanced at the comics on the table, and pretended to be angry and asked, "Where's the pen?" ”

Hearing her ask, Song Guiran was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth gradually opened into a big grin.

Hurriedly took out a black signature pen from his schoolbag and handed it to Mu Xiaocheng with great courtesy: "Here, here." Hey. ”

Faced with Song Guiran's children's smirk, Mu Xiaocheng chose to ignore it.

lest you want to hit someone.

Mu Xiaocheng took the pen and turned the first page of the comic, which was a blank page, with only one of her pen names at the end of the page.

As soon as she was about to put down her pen, she heard Song Guiran beside her say: "Write well, write a little more heartily." ”

Mu Xiaocheng raised her eyes and glared at him, which was a warning.

Song Guiran immediately became obedient: "Sister Little Orange, what do you want to drink?" I'll help you out. ”

Mu Xiaocheng casually pointed to the milk tea on a drink list, and Song Guiran immediately called the waiter to order.

Song Guiran, who finished ordering, stood behind Mu Xiaocheng and watched her write.

When Mu Xiaocheng was just halfway through his message, he heard Song Guiran say: "Pay attention, don't make a typo." ”

Hearing him say this, Mu Xiaocheng gritted her teeth and endured it.

After a while, the guy said, "Well, can you not arrange your words so neatly and have a little personality." ”

At this time, Mu Xiaocheng really couldn't bear it.

"Song Guiran, are you finished? Looking for death? ”

Mu Xiaocheng's roar caused the eyes of the few people in the bubble tea shop to gather on them.