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Chapter 233 Looking thin

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    Father Tang has always been soft-hearted.

    If Tang¡¯s mother hadn¡¯t gone too far this time and offended him, the two of them wouldn¡¯t have gotten divorced.

    He was also ready to stay away from her forever.

    But now that he heard the news that Tang's mother was ill, Tang's father was still entangled.

    ¡°After all, it was the person he used to sleep with, and it was because of him that he got sick. If he didn¡¯t go and take a look, I¡¯m afraid he would be condemned by his conscience in the future.

    Thinking of this, Father Tang let out a long sigh.

    ¡°Then I¡¯ll come over to see her tomorrow.¡±

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    At this time, the attached middle school.

    Because of Pan Zhenhua¡¯s incident, Tang Xin was deeply frightened.

    Facing a table full of rich and delicious leftovers served by Chen Yan, she couldn't even whet her appetite.

    He held the chopsticks once and then poked at the rice.

    Seeing the girl's distracted look, Fu Yan sighed helplessly and advised her for the fifth time: "At least eat a little. You didn't eat much at noon."

    "Can't eat"

    Tang Xin frowned and was about to refuse again, but Fu Yan scooped up a spoonful of minced meat and tofu, blew on it, and put it into her mouth. His voice was low and hoarse: "It seems that you want me to feed you."  ah."

    "Well¡­¡­"

    Tang Xin was caught off guard and stared at Fu Yan with his eyes wide open.

    Fu Yan approached her with a smile: "Do you still want to eat? If not, I will continue to feed you?"

    Tang Xin¡¯s face suddenly turned red.

    "Snapped!"

    Xu Xiaonan next to him slapped his chopsticks on the table angrily.

    Well, Xiu Aixiu came in front of him.

    Give it to a single dog for a living!

    He deliberately turned his head to the side and glanced at Tang Xin sideways.

    ¡°Tang Xin, you have to eat more.

    ¡°Look at how skinny you are, and the areas that should be highlighted don¡¯t stick out. You look so unfeminine.

    Brother Fu Yan was disgusted, and he all fed you in person.  "

    Tang Xin chewed for a moment, then his face suddenly stiffened, before he could speak.

    Fu Yan, who was next to him, was the first to speak out without even thinking: "You know what the heck! Tang Xin just looks thin, but when you take it off, it's still big, okay?"

    ?  ?  ?

    What do you mean, take off, get off, come on - or is it a big one?

    Xu Xiaonan was shocked.

    Tang Xin almost spit out his mouthful of tofu.

    The dining table fell into an eerie silence for an instant.

    After a while, Xu Xiaonan turned his head stiffly, looked at Tang Xin and then at Fu Yan, and screamed loudly.

    "Wow, wow, Fu Gou! Tell me clearly, when did you two get to this point?! You don't even think of me as a brother, and you didn't tell me such a big thing!"

    Fu Yan finally realized what he had just blurted out, his face turned red and he waved his hands in fear.

    "No, no, I accidentally glanced at it, and nothing happened in time"

    What happened before we had time?

    As soon as these words came out, the gossip on Xu Xiaonan's face suddenly became more intense: "Why doesn't it happen? Is it because Tang Xin refuses or because you, Fu Yan, can't do it"

    Before he could finish his words to add fuel to the fire, Tang Xin beside him was already furious.

    "You stinking gangster!"

    After saying that, he slapped Fu Yan on the face.

    "Snapped!"

    Fu Yan¡¯s nose was already hot, but after being beaten like this, nosebleeds immediately spurted out.

    Xu Xiaonan was so frightened that he hid behind him: "Damn it, Tang Xin, what the hell are you doing?"

    "Domestic violence, you are so big! Domestic violence!" Tang Xin was ashamed and annoyed. She picked up the stick next to her and was about to beat Xu Xiaonan, "Shut up!"

    The whole room suddenly jumped up and down.

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    The next morning.

    Song Qinrong woke up a little late because she was too tired recently and it happened to be the weekend.

    By the time she came out, the breakfast had already been put away.

    She opened the refrigerator in a familiar manner, poured herself a glass of milk, took two slices of bread, and then walked to the living room.

    In the living room at this time, Song Muyao was holding a tablet and looking at something, looking in a good mood.

    Song Yiyi was dressed neatly, obviously ready to go out.  rely onSong Muyao looked at the tablet together behind him, his eyebrows and eyes were very cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

    "Has Sister Yaoyao liked this one recently? Well he looks pretty good, but he seems to be too well-behaved, right?"

    "I am better behaved! You don't know, yesterday I blocked him in the backyard and his face turned red without doing anything. He looked really want to bully."

    Song Muyao tapped the screen with her finger painted in red, her eyebrows creasing with a smile.

    "You just have to be good. Bullying is the most fun."

    Hearing this, Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows.

    It seems that Song Muyao really doesn¡¯t hide her love for young girls from anyone.

    Song Yiyi still wanted to say something helplessly, but her eyes turned and she happened to see her coming out, and she immediately became energetic: "Sister, is she awake?"

    Song Qinrong just took a sip of milk and responded lightly when she heard the words.

    Song Yiyi glanced at her and saw that she was still dressed casually in a shirt and jeans, and she immediately raised her lips.

    "Sister, there will be many guests coming to grandma's birthday party tomorrow. Are you ready for what to wear?"

    Song Qinrong lowered her head and glanced at herself: "That's it."

    "That's it?"

    Song Yiyi drawled her voice and looked at her with a half-smile, "Sister, don't you know that tomorrow, grandma will announce your identity as the second young lady of the Song family in front of all the guests?

    This is your first public appearance in front of relatives and friends of the Song family.  Are you just going to dress like this?  "

    Are you going to throw grandma¡¯s face to the ground and trample on it?

    Song Yiyi was smart enough not to say the second half of the sentence.

    Just that joking look in his eyes said everything.

    Song Qinrong swallowed the bread in her mouth and said indifferently: "I didn't bring any other clothes. Besides, this one is not forbidden to see people."

    "Indeed, it doesn't mean that you can't meet people. But sister, this dress is reallywell, too plain. People who don't know will think that your grandparents are treating you harshly."

    Song Yiyi said and smiled, "If my sister doesn't have any clothes, I'll still"

    "Isn't it just clothes?"

    Before she finished speaking, Song Muyao interrupted her loudly, "If Rongrong doesn't bring it, I have it over there. Just pick something later."

    Song Yiyi was startled for a moment, then raised the corners of her lips meaningfully: "Sister Yaoyao, I'm afraid I can't hold up your clothes."

    Song Muyao loves beauty and is a star. The most important thing she needs is beautiful clothes.

    It¡¯s just that because she takes the mature route, her daily clothes are either suspenders or low-cut, which makes her look very hot.

    Unlike Song Qinrong, her usual dressing style is mainly comfortable.  It had been so long since she had even worn a skirt, let alone a low-cut suspender belt?

    She couldn¡¯t even imagine what a country bumpkin like Song Qinrong would look like wearing Song Muyao¡¯s sexy clothes!

    Song Muyao naturally understood the meaning of her words, and when she heard the words, she lightly raised the corners of her lips: "Of course my daily clothes are not suitable for Rongrong.

    However, in order to cooperate with the promotion of the event last time, the company gave me two sets of clothes designed by Yinyu.

    I have already worn one set, so it is not suitable to borrow again.  But the other one I haven't worn actually matches Rongrong's temperament.  "

    "Yin Yu?!"

    Song Yiyi's face suddenly turned bad.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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