Daily life in Zongman: After setting up the stall, return to the hometown to farm

“Mr. Agent, will you come today?”

Himeban Noai supported her face with her hands, her elbows on the desk, and stared out the window in a trance.

In the blue sky, white clouds floated by in various shapes.

The breeze blew, gently curling up her golden hair, carrying her thoughts away.

“If he comes, he can experience my dancing talent!”

Jiban Noai thought so, and the corners of her beautiful lips could not help but rise slightly, like a kitten. She was not idle during the two days of the weekend. Not only did she practice the dance taught by Xia Hua, but she also found the most popular dance on the Internet to practice. It was to give the agent a surprise, but now she didn’t know if he would do it… With this thought, Jiban Noai’s tender face showed a little bit of depression.

“If the agent doesn’t come, won’t my efforts be in vain?!”

With this thought in mind, school was over before I knew it.

The first to leave the classroom were a little girl with long black hair and a little girl with short orange hair.

Himeita Noai was on duty today, so she had to stay to complete the cleaning task.

“”Alas~”

She couldn’t help but sigh, but still patiently carried out her duty.

As time passed, finally, the cleaning task was completed.

“Mr. Agent will come today!”

Thinking of this, Jiban Noai put on her backpack and walked out of the classroom quickly with expectation.

It seemed that she didn’t waste even a little time, like a hamster sprinting.

Walking on the way out of school, Jiban Noai imagined the scene that surprised Mr. Agent, and couldn’t help but giggle.

Unconsciously, she had walked out of the school gate.

Jiban Noai looked at the familiar roadside, and her pair of emerald eyes were full of expectation.

There, it was no longer empty, and the expected stall car appeared.

And behind the stall car, Xia Hua was checking out a female elementary school student who was shopping. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“Mr. Agent is finally here!”

Seeing this, Jiban Naiai’s eyes lit up and she was about to run over with joy.

On the way, she suddenly slowed down, as if she thought of something, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Not long after,

Jiban Naiai quietly came behind Xia Hua and stretched out her tender little hand to pull the corner of his clothes.

At this time,

Xia Hua felt the pulling feeling coming, and he couldn’t help but turn his head to look behind him.

He saw a little blonde girl carrying a backpack, with a faint smile on her tender little face, and she started dancing without saying a word.

The familiar dance, although there was no music, automatically sounded in Xia Hua’s 193 head.

Thump~thump~thump~thump~thump~

The rain stagnated between the sky~ like tears circling in the eyes~

“no……”

Seeing this , Xia Hua was dumbfounded. Where did this little guy learn to dance?[]

He was controlled for seventeen seconds.

After the dance was finally over, Himeban Noai raised her little face and looked at Xia Hua, who was stunned, and couldn’t help but reveal a bright smile of satisfaction.

“Mr. Agent, how was my dancing?”

Himeban Noai raised her lips, raised her little hand and shook her golden hair, and asked proudly.