Mu Beichen nodded and said, "of course, go and grab a doll for you."
Wenxin followed two people and watched quietly. She never brought little sweetie to her, but she often heard that little sweetie said to herself that the child had been to the game hall. How funny it was. Wenxin always pretended that she didn't understand, that is, she didn't bring her sweetie because she was afraid that she would learn to be bad.
But now it's different. It's Mu Beichen who comes with Xiaotiantian. When he sees that both of them are very happy, he doesn't disturb their interest. However, the two people have seized the dolls for half an hour, but none of them has been caught.
A family of three played here for more than an hour. When Wen Xin saw that it was too late, she said, "we should go. It's not early. Sweetie will go to school tomorrow morning."
Little sweet some of the meaning is not enough, with Mu Beichen said: "Dad, we can still come to play?"
Mu Beichen nodded and said, "of course, but this must ask your mother."
"Mom, can I still come and play?" Xiaotiantian looks at Wenxin with hope on her face.
When she looked at herself with such expectant eyes, Wenxin refused and said, "yes, just like KFC, you can come here twice a year."
After hearing Wen Xin's words, the corners of her mouth immediately drooped down. Alas, if she knew this, she would not ask. But twice a year, it's better than not to come here. Remember to sneak in with my grandfather and dad.
When she got home, Wen Xin took out her mobile phone, and found that on the school forum, there was a headline written in bold red font: "pick a pick, the one who has been taken care of as a contemporary pregnancy since school, and went to be a junior after giving birth to a child"
I'll go and dare not reveal my real name. I'll go down and I'll see the back However, it said, "how about a female classmate with the surname of Wen, and so on."
Even if you don't write about female students, we all know that they are female students. It's silly for male students to be surrogate.
Wen Xin, while he was still tucking away, he saw that the owner of the post seemed to have make complaints about himself when he was in University. He had done the surrogacy in the University, and had been given the support. Then the news was blown out and he dropped out of school. It would be better if the protagonist is not himself.
In the back, but actually wrote "unfinished to be continued", OK, I don't know how to say it. Fortunately, I haven't written the simple one yet. Wenxin turns down the comments again. In addition to urging the landlord to continue to update, they are scolding themselves for being disgusting, and they are pickling their own background, but it seems that they are also in human flesh By myself.
At the beginning, when I saw such news, I always thought it was ridiculous, but I didn't expect that everything would not be like this when I saw the following comments. I felt a bit terrible when I saw the comments below.
Wenxin quickly closed the mobile phone, just Mu Beichen came over, saw Wen Xin's face a little pale, said: "what's the matter? Does it hurt to walk too much today
"No, I'm fine." Wen Xin said with a smile.
"But that's not what your face tells me. Come on, I might be able to help you if something goes wrong."
Wenxin shook her head and said, "it's really OK. If I have something, I'll tell you. Believe me."
Mu Beichen in the warm heart of the mouth kiss, said: "well, but you must remember, I have always been by your side, what you have to tell me the first time."
The next morning I came to school. Sure enough, the eyes of the students in the class looked at themselves more complicated. Wenxin didn't pay attention to it. He went to his old place directly. However, his deskmate hasn't come here. He has been waiting until class, and the girl hasn't come.
It's really strange. I've already known that the girl is a bully. She hasn't missed any class since her freshman year. But what's going on now? Wen felt subconsciously that the female students were helping themselves.
But for such a thing, it's not like not to come to class.
Finally, after class, Wenxin took out her mobile phone and found that she didn't have the phone number of the girl at all. She had to find the monitor and ask her phone number.
While making a phone call to the girl, I thought that when I asked the monitor for the girl's phone call, we all looked at their expression on guard. Are you so terrible?
The phone was connected after a while. Wenxin said, "why didn't you come to class?"
The girl didn't expect that Wenxin would call her and said, "it's OK. It's not comfortable."
"Uncomfortable?" This reason may be tenable in others, but it is absolutely not true here. Say, "what's the matter with you? Tell me the truth. Otherwise, I'll come to you with a crutch."The girl looked at the disorderly paintings and didn't know what she should say. At this time, she wanted a person who could listen to her crying and said, "come here, then."
Wenxin received the address and came to the girl's dormitory. She saw that the girl was sitting there as if she had lost her soul. There were some designs on the ground. Wen Xin picked up a piece. The work itself is a very good work. But she didn't expect that it was made by someone who didn't know. She said, "who did it, do you know?"
The girl shakes her head. Wen Xin continues to look at the work and finally knows the girl's name is Zhang Yao. Well, after such a long time of class together, she finally knows the name of others.
"Don't you know who it is? Don't you know why? "
Zhang Yao continued to shake her head without saying a word.
Wenxin looked at Zhang Yao and knew that it was not so simple. Wenxin continued: "is it because of me?"
Zhang Yao subconsciously raised his head to look at Wen Xin, and then lowered his head.
"It's because of me, isn't it? Well, I see. I'll take care of it. I'm sorry
Wen Xin threw the crutches aside, helped Zhang Yao pick up all the works, arranged them one by one, handed them to Zhang Yao and said, "I'm sorry, because I've implicated you."
Zhang Yao quickly took over and said, "it's not your reason. Originally they didn't like me."
"Tell me who it is. I'll go and ask them."
"No, really, I'm all right. I don't need these manuscripts. I can draw them again."
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!