Chapter 77

Aware of a slightly triumphant vision cast on her, Su Kui looked back at the past.

The young girl's eyes, which should have been smart and charming, suddenly became extremely evil. The flesh pink lip silently spits out a string of characters, "look again, kill you."

Han Qingyin's body is obviously stiff for a moment. His heart seems to be gripped by something. He jumps twice, and a sense of oppression comes to his face. When she wants to look carefully again, Su Kui has calmly taken back her eyes and gently opened Tan's mouth to drink the last sip of milk.

After breakfast, Su Kui gracefully wiped his mouth, stood up and kissed Mu Han's cheek, "Mom, I'm going to school!"

"Well," said Muhan, smiling, raising her hand to straighten out the bangs on her forehead, "be good at school."

Sunflower water eyes curved into crescent shape, pretending to be angry like Jiao Chen: "really, I am not a child! Let's go ~ "

waving at Muhan, Su Kui went to the door to take the bag from the nanny and walked out.

Before leaving, he didn't give Han yuan a glimmer of charity.

Han Yuan 's face is hard to see the extreme. Just as usual, he patted the knife and fork in his hand on the table, and then accused Mu Qingyuan of a few sentences of no respect. But now, he is cold not Ding to lift the eyes is bumping into the wooden Han full of ridicule eyes, the action on the hand is rigid in the middle of the sky, finally the chat line put down.

Muhan picked up his eyebrows and sneered. He stood up gracefully and left a sentence: "I've eaten well. You are slow, slow and eat!"

Soon only Han Yuan and Han Qingyin were left in the dining room. They looked at each other, and even Liu Ma and the nanny were smart enough to hide in the kitchen and refused to show up.

For a long time, Han Qingyin looked at Han Yuan with tears in his eyes. "Does Dad, mom and sister hate me..." That pair of aggrieved to cannot own expression, as if as long as Han Yuan nods to say a word, can come to the rhythm of a flood of gold immediately.

Han Yuan was asked. He was embarrassed.

"Dad..." Han Qingyin asked again, and there was already a cry in his words.

It's so similar. It's so similar. The little daughter beside her completely overlapped with the figure of her first love girlfriend. Han Yuan couldn't help but cuddle her and pacify her. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. You still have your father. What he loves most is you!"

"Really?" There are tears in his eyes. Han Qingyin is surprised.

Doting on the twist of her nose, "silly girl, of course it is true, you are my darling, go! Dad sent you to school today. "

Father and daughter walked out of the villa door next to each other. Muhan held his chest in his hands behind them and said, "what do you love most? Sweetheart? "

Han Yuan, Han Yuan, where do you put my fate?

Oh, since you are merciless, don't blame me for being unjust. Don't think about taking money from me to raise your illegitimate daughter!

Muqingyuan, 18, is a senior three student at Huafeng noble high school.

As a junior high school student, other students may have worked hard for the coming college entrance examination. However, Huafeng students will not have this problem. Only because the students who can study in Huafeng are not rich or expensive at home. As long as they don't do anything to disgrace their families, they will have a large number of schools for them to choose after leaving the high school gate.

For Su Kui, who has already studied high school courses, the complicated lessons are all a piece of cake. Almost all the morning's lessons are spent in her sleep. The teachers ignore this and keep silent.