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The five of us finished chatting and ran around the park.
When we were about to part, I summoned up the courage to say to Zhao Xin: "Remember, you must treat her well!"
The boy stretched out his hand embarrassingly, scratched his head and said, "Li Mingye, thank you, I will definitely work hard!"
I was also moved by the determination in the boy's eyes.
The story of the prince and the princess is certainly beautiful, but at this moment, I feel that ordinary boys and girls spying on love also makes me intoxicated.
My heart suddenly broke. It was an indescribable feeling. Although that love is not mine, I hope it will be fine. Although the person who tried it was not me, I was equally nervous and excited, scared and happy.
After we say goodbye.
Zhang Xingqiao rushed over and tugged at my ponytail and said, "Okay, stop being sentimental!"
The emotion in my heart disappeared instantly. Seeing his stinky fart, I immediately lost my mind, "Don't touch my hair, it's disgusting!"
"Let's go home with the uncle, I'm hungry!"
Let me go, this person just treats himself as the uncle, and also regards himself as the uncle of my family, my family doesn't raise the uncle, okay?
The way he took it for granted made me angry. My anger came from all directions, surging, "Shut up, what are you, uncle? I'm still your mother!"
After finishing speaking, I am in a bad mood, I really want to slap myself, uncle and aunt are a couple, okay? What am I doing? Although there is a little sprout in my heart, there is no need to be so unreserved, right?
Li Mingye's little beauty should be a "fairy" waiting to be pursued, how can she hit the muzzle of a gun?
Zhang Xingqiao chuckled, "Okay, ma'am, let's go home, let's have breakfast together!"
"Your uncle, shut up!" I became angry from embarrassment.
"Don't! Ma'am." Zhang Xingqiao looked pitiful.
"Can you call me aunt again?" He can't pretend to be pitiful, I don't want to be his aunt.
I walked in front angrily, and he followed calmly.
I glanced at him quietly, and suddenly felt that it was actually very funny.
Since I was young, I don¡¯t know how many times this scene has been staged. I seem to be a ball of fire, and he is like a pool of water. I am always angry, he is always calm.
I stopped, turned around, and wanted to say something to him.
I don't know what he was thinking, I didn't check, and I crashed into his arms.
A mass of scorching heat rushed towards him, and his body was not as soft as it was when he was a child, but felt very solid. The peculiar smell of his body struck me, making my heart tremble, and when I raised my head, I saw his slightly angular chin.
I panicked and pushed him away, "Watch the way!"
He took several steps back before stopping, "Yes sorry!"
When did the uncle learn to apologize? He always regarded himself as an uncle and rarely apologized.
"What are you thinking about?" His breath seemed to be still lingering around his body, his breath lingering on the tip of his nose, which made me palpitate. Seeing him in a state of confusion, I said, "You'd better walk well, now you bumped into me, If you hit a car, I think you will lose your life!"
"Hitting you, I almost lost my life!" He muttered.
My original good mood was immediately taken away by his words, "What, you compare me with a car?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com