Xiao Junyan left the classroom with steamed stuffed buns, leaving the students and teachers looking at each other.

"How scary

"Yes, why do I feel that as soon as I see Mu Yue's husband, he has straight hair all over his body!"

"It's worthy of being muyue, and only muyue has such great ability!"

"However, it's really handsome, especially in military uniform. It's healthy. It's so handsome!"

Girls are talking, some are afraid, some are infatuated.

Yu Yunxuan and Wu Hongjun look at each other, smile bitterly, and follow Xiao Junyan out of the classroom.

"Bye, Baozi Yu Yun Xuan smiles and waves with the steamed stuffed bun, a face of schadenfreude.

It is estimated that xiaojunyan will punish xiaobaozi when he goes back.

Small steamed stuffed bun is very clever waved his small hand, "Uncle bye!"

Muyue and yuyunxuan also say goodbye.

Yu Yunxuan and Wu Hongjun stand on the steps, looking at their backs.

"Oh, what a surprise!" Yu Yun Xuan laughed and said, "I didn't expect that this little steamed stuffed bun was so brave. He could come out alone and find Mu Yue!"

Wu Hongjun also agreed, nodded and said with emotion, "yes! I thought it wasn't baozi, but it was him! How bold

"If I had such a son, I would be very angry!" Yu Yunxuan holds his chest in both hands and looks at Xiao Junyan with a smile. He puts the bun on the back seat.

Just now, Xiao Junyan hit the small ass of the small steamed stuffed bun many times, and he was even more merciless. The small ass of the small steamed bun was still burning.

So, as soon as he sat down, he just yelled and covered his little butt, "woo woo, pain!"

Mu Yue looks at the appearance of the small steamed bun, can't help laughing with Schadenfreude, "deserve it, who let you so bad!"

"Mom, Hoo Hoo!" Small steamed stuffed bun dark eyes filled with tears, wronged toward muyue for help.

Muyue snorted, but there was no mercy and softness, and said, "if you make a mistake, you should be punished. Just stand and go home!"

Xiaobaozi wrongly pouted his little mouth, looking very pitiful.

Mu Yue turns around with a smile and says to Xiao Junyan, "OK, let's go back!"

Xiao Junyan looked at the steamed stuffed bun with pride, and the look was Schadenfreude, as if to say, "smelly boy, you deserve it!"

Small steamed stuffed bun wrongly lying in the back seat, puckered up his little butt, dare not sit down.

Wuwuwu, why is he so miserable! Father does not love, mother does not love, no baby than the baby bitter!

Moyue sat in Xiao Junyan's car, turned his head and asked, "how can you come?"

"My grandfather called me. I didn't want you to know. I'm afraid you'll worry about it. But I didn't expect that he found you so quickly!" Xiao Junyan from the rearview mirror looked at a small bun lying motionless, explained.

Mu Yue helplessly shook his head, "I also did not expect that this smelly boy's courage is so big, so small dare a person to run away from home, angry me!"

"It's OK, I'll educate you well!" Xiao Junyan comforts Mu Yue.

Mu Yue frowned and said, "after that, I have to find a special person to look at this smelly boy!"

Anyway, they are not short of money, find a special look at the small steamed stuffed bun, do not let him do such dangerous things.

"Well!"