Chapter 361: The official announcement overturned
Nan Yaoye's words were serious, and the little cub didn't come down to eat dinner.
Su Qing, who had just made a perfect appearance with her little sister, came back and saw her old pervert staring at the photo in a daze, with a fan-shaped picture in her eyes, three points helpless, seven points surprised, and nine points angry.
Regarding Nanyi's desire to fall in love, Su Qing has always had a laissez-faire attitude, hugging the man's waist from behind, and the softer little woman coaxed gently: "I know that you want her to be a little more motivated, don't worry, for her Ning Zhi Xu Xu, Nanyi will work hard sooner or later." β
Nan Yaoye pointed to the smiling girl in the photo: "Look at her state, does she mean to study hard?" β
He pointed to the young man next to him: "Ning knows that Xu hurts Nanyi, and it is estimated that Nanyi is coquettish, and he is reluctant to let her study hard." Unless Nanyi is conscious, no one will work. β
Su Qing stood in the south of Yaoye this time.
usually indulges her and connives, but this is about to be a sophomore in high school, and if she doesn't care about the cubs, she will really become a brainless vase in the future.
Seeing that her husband was not very happy, the woman tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek: "Okay, don't be angry, give you a Momoda." β
What the hell is going on, Nan Yaoye's anger that was about to be subdued ignited again.
"Nanyi definitely learned from you! Ms. Su Qing, I think it is necessary for you to reflect on it. Do these ..... in front of underage children."
Before he finished nagging, Su Qing tiptoed and kissed him again.
The man twisted his eyebrows: "Su Qing!" β
The woman continued to kiss her.
As long as Nan Yaoye opened his mouth to discipline her, Su Qing would use this trick to deal with him, and he would not be happy.
Go back and forth like this for a few rounds.
President Nan, who was as handsome as a beast, compromised, bent over and picked up the woman back to the room, and said vigorously: "Don't be in front of the child, see how I clean you up." β
Su Qing smiled: "Old thing, waiting for you to fight." β
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When Nanyi was lying on the bed and was about to send a WeChat message to Ning Zhixu, he saw a bunch of unread messages in the class group.
The last item in the message bar was approved by Aiternin.
She turned on the message DND mode, which she hadn't noticed just now.
I clicked in first and flipped through the chat records, and found that almost the whole class was in Aitning, and she climbed more than forty floors before she found the reason.
The photo of her and Ning Zhixu holding hands in the movie theater was transmitted to the class group by Lin Zitao.
There is also a passage at the bottom [Jiang Yu, Nanyi classmates are too miserable, and they are not free outside the school. You tell Xu Ye to let her go, it's really not okay, everyone crowdfunding to pay some protection money for Nanyi. γ
Southern Italy: ......
It is estimated that he wanted to send it to Jiang Yu in a private chat, but it was sent to the class by mistake.
The little girl first saved the picture, and then wanted to send a screenshot to Ning Zhixu with the mentality of watching the excitement.
Before she could exit the class group interface.
Unexpectedly, Ning Zhishu replied first.
The way the school bully responds is also very domineering.
Directly in the group, Aite 10 billion meaning, followed by two concise words: mine.
Nan Yi rolled on the bed, held the phone high above his head, and his eyes were about to see the two words.
This.... Is this a declaration?
The class group was very quiet, and after the WeChat of the Huining branch secretary, it came.
Ning Zhishu: [Don't you respond? Then I withdrew. γ
Tens of billions of meaning: [I'll go!] γ
Nan Yi sat up and typed seriously on the screen.
Yes, he, yes.
As a result, the damn input method has an association function,It's automatically defaulted according to the usual input habitsγ Nanyi was so excited, there was a sense of excitement about doing bad things in public.
In the end, the content of the hand slip hair in the group was: It's fucking.