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Chapter 242 Did You Pick It Up?

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    The already quiet lecture hall became even quieter because of Helian Ci's throw. Some of the little carrots even took a small step back, blaming, blaming the dolls.

    He Lianci's white bun face and bright black eyes quietly looked at the little radish heads gathered together without speaking.

    The little radishes looked a little hairy, and finally, a round little radish opened its head,

    "That, that, that was sent by His Royal Highness, no, don't care about our business."

    I thought that it was sent by His Royal Highness the First Prince, and the Third Prince would calm down or something,

    Unexpectedly, He Lianyou only glanced briefly at the oiled paper bag that he threw into the waste paper bamboo slips, and then withdrew his gaze again.

    Pulling Helian who was still amazed, she sat down on the bench calmly as if nothing had happened.

    In the little book in He Lianyou's heart, he clearly remembered: No matter who it is, anyone who tries to rob the little princess with him is a bad person.

    Just when the little radishes were a little embarrassed and overwhelmed, a silver-white robe stepped into the lecture hall,

    You Lan's clear and shallow voice sounded, and it was like the sound of nature when it was heard by the little carrot heads at this moment.

    A certain Sisi raised her small face, and just happened to cast a soft gaze on Shang Nanrong Jinghua, and a certain Sisi just showed her small canine teeth, and smiled sweetly at Nanrong Jinghua,

    Nanrong Jinghua's face, his brows and eyes softened for a moment, and his gentle smile was enough to make everything pale.

    "How charming is a beautiful man, how delicate is a beautiful man, suck~!"

    A certain man shook his fluffy little head wildly, and sighed with his little mouth.

    A certain want is happy, of course, if there is no need to listen to the court, a certain want will be happier.

    The leaves are rustling, the cicadas are singing in midsummer, and the little radishes in the hall are reading loudly.

    "Boom, boom¡ª¡ª"

    Finally, the bell for the next hall rang, and the little radish heads who had been half-baked, immediately sat up straight, their eyes shining brightly, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

    "Take a break, don't run away."

    As soon as Nanrong Jinghua finished speaking, he saw the little girl who was sitting on the bench obediently, jumped down from the bench, held He Lianyou by the short hand, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

    The face of Nanrong Jinghua's deity frowned slightly, and the cinnabar between the brows reflected more and more like a fairy,

    Looking at the eyes under the long silver and white silk, I saw those two small figures trotting towards the direction of the corridor,

    Recalling what the little girl said yesterday, Nanrong Jinghua pursed her thin lips lightly, her brows and eyes flickered away helplessly.

    Forget it, if Ah Sheng likes it, let her go. After all, if she likes it, so does he.

    Here, the two dolls, Xiao Short, are running holding hands. When they pass through the corridor, their small footsteps make a "da da da" sound in the promenade.

    Sisi, a certain Helian, was very excited, hey, hey, this little cutie, Sisi, is going to hook up with beautiful big brothers and sisters~!

    He Lianyou's dark and bright eyes fell on the little girl's happy little face, and then on the black-white figure not far away,

    Bai Nen's face and mouth were pursed, and she felt a little reluctant. Thinking of her appearance in the small bronze mirror after returning home yesterday, He Lianyou's six-year-old baby felt a little depressed.

    ?The little queen is good-looking, the father is good-looking, and the uncle is good-looking, but why is he so-so? I think of what my grandmother whispered in my ears on weekdays,

    My own mother is a great beauty, He Lianyou's curled eyelashes flickered, and Xiaoben wrote down a doubt:

    Did I just pick it up from the street by my uncle?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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