Tang Bai rolled his eyes at him angrily: "What's the hurry?" A bit of a gentleman, little boy. ”

When Song Guiran heard the words of the little fart, he was immediately unhappy again.

"Who do you say is the little brat?"

His voice was very loud, and he was a little rushed, like that, as if he was about to compete with Tang Bai.

"Who's the little kid talking about?"

At the end, she looked at Mu Xiaocheng again and said very intimately: "Teacher Mu, I'll get you a bag, let's go quickly." Don't walk with the little kids. ”

Mu Xiaocheng's gaze swept back and forth over the two of them, and she couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

The little turtle is obviously interested in Tang Bai, why does he always talk like this?

This kid, where is the ability to chase the little girl before?

Obviously, Tang Bai belongs to the kind of girl who is so soft and doesn't eat hard.

Alas~

this

It's so unsettling.

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The four of them came to the hotel, and after settling down, Shen Yiming took Mu Xiaocheng and them to Rhine Town.

The town of Rhine has a long history and is said to have been the place where Europe's top aristocrats settled in the early years.

The environment here is beautiful, and each building reveals the atmosphere of history and aristocracy, both in shape and style, which is very eye-catching.

There is a famous red maple road in the Rhine town, here, it seems that there are red maples all year round, the red maple leaves are unusually bright, or swaying in the wind on the trees, or drifting with the wind, fluttering and sprinkling, and the fallen leaves return to the roots.

There are often a lot of tourists who take pictures here, and there are also locals who come here for a walk.

Approaching spring, the small saplings on the roadside, flowers and plants, have emerged green shoots, clamoring to break through the soil and become the world's newest embellishment.

Song Guiran and Tang Bai were holding a camera, and the two came to Hongfeng Road in a fight, looking very happy.

Shen Yiming jumped up to Mu Xiaocheng, approached her and said, "Little Tiancheng, why don't we take a photo?" ”

Mu Xiaocheng didn't really want to take pictures, frowned and thought about it, but before he answered, he heard Shen Yiming say again: "Master, my current photos are valuable, are you sure you don't want to?" ”

Mu Xiaocheng: "......"

Forget it, take a picture.

"Yes, you can."

Hearing her answer, Shen Yiming took off his sunglasses, beckoned to Song Guiran again, and said, "Little turtle, come and take pictures of us." ”

Song Guiran heard his voice and immediately ran over.

Sister Xiaocheng actually agreed to take pictures?

Hey, hey, hey, then she must be in a better mood.

Shen Yiming took Mu Xiaocheng to stand under a red maple tree, Mu Xiaocheng was expressionless, looking ahead with blank eyes, as if he was just trying to complete a task.

Emperor Shen Ying sighed silently, stretched out one hand, like a buddy, and put his hand on Mu Xiaocheng's shoulder.

Mu Xiaocheng was stunned for a moment, but heard him say: "Little sweet orange, let's be happy, put all the troubles aside first, just think about it, you are either Mu Xiaocheng or a little girl." Same as Tang Bai. ”

If it weren't for Mu Xiaocheng, maybe there wouldn't be so many troubles.

If it weren't for Mu Xiaocheng, he wouldn't have been thinking about Ji Huai all the time.

The corners of Mu Xiaocheng's mouth rose slightly, forcing herself, and laughed.

Shen Yiming was right.

Let's put our worries aside for a while, it's really, really, so tiring.

"Okay, I'm going to shoot, one, two, three, peach!"

With a click, the first photo is done.

And at this moment, several girls stepped forward and blocked Shen Yiming.

(End of chapter)