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An Xiaoxiao, she actually likes it

Her thoughts extend to the future, perhaps, being too cowardly is also a kind of sadness. Seeing An Xiaoxiao rushing towards Wang Yuan's direction, An Xiaomu seems to be able to guess the future plot.

"Alfalfa, alfalfa, sign for me." However, the prediction was not very credible, An Xiaoxiao rushed to Yi Lufa behind Wang Yuan, and fell to the ground with a single swoop.

An Xiaomu looked away contemptuously. According to the plot, shouldn't they start to fight?When did the painting style change, ah hey!

An Xiaoxiao's sharp short hair is extremely good-looking, and with her delicate features, she looks like an out-of-print beautiful boy.

Looking at it this way, at least five or six points resembled a boy's paper, but I hadn't noticed it before, An Xiaomu thought about it.

Wang Yuan wanted to save the cold spot, but it was self-defeating: "An Xiaomu, your family is so warm, hahaha."

Yi Yang Qianxi leaned against the door frame, looking at this scene very angrily, thinking back then that Bailang had already put him down, why did a daredevil suddenly appear, just as he entered the door with his front foot, his back foot jumped It's too rough to throw Yi Liuxuan on the ground.

"Clover, Clover, I'm your idiot!" Blinking her eyes, with a strong aura, she is really a fan of seeing this way.

Yi Yang Qianxi quickly stepped forward to help Yi Muxu, and the hostility in his eyes became more and more intense: "You are a black fan, how can you throw your idol!"

Speaking of which, the atmosphere was really embarrassing. An Xiaoxiao was stunned to the side, feeling extremely uncomfortable. She has been doing whatever she wanted since she was a child, who dares to control her!

"Hey, isn't this the big star Yi Yang Qianxi? Then, if you don't like me, you can just say it!" The strange voice that made An Xiaomu feel contemptuous came out of this tomboy.

"Hey, An Xiaomu, your friend is a man or a woman, this voice." Wang Yuan leaned close to An Xiaomu's ear and whispered, An Xiaomu's ears were also good.

"Brat, I'm a girl!" An Xiaoxiao was quite angry. Although she wanted to be a boy, she wasn't a boy!

At that time, Yi Yangqianxi heaved a sigh of relief unconsciously, and Yi Muxu saw it, so she was naturally happy.

Tang Ye doesn't like An Xiaoxiao very much. She is crazy, has no rules, and looks like a boy, but An Qing likes An Xiaoxiao's machismo very much.

An Xiaomu naturally has no prejudice against An Xiaoxiao, because she also has a little bit of this personality.

That night, An Xiaoxiao kept on picking up the vegetables, yelling that she was going to run away from home. An Xiaomu knew that children from single-parent families would be a little bit rebellious, and the An family valued sons over daughters. Only because of guilt will he work hard to make money, and give An Xiaoxiao 600 fast pocket money every month.It's just that An Xiaoxiao's mother doesn't care much about her, and she doesn't care about her grades. An Xiaomu admits that An Xiaoxiao's grades are very good, but her personality is rare.

After eating for a while, An Xiaoxiao stopped the bowls and chopsticks in her hands as if she remembered something, and said, "You guys eat too." Then she picked up the chopsticks and picked up a chicken leg and put it in Yi Muxu's bowl.

This kind of behavior made Yi Luxuan even more embarrassed, since he was a guest, it would be too impolite for a guest to bring food to a guest.

So Yi Muxu put the chicken legs into An Xiaomu's bowl again: "Xiao Mu, I found that you lost weight, eat more."

An Xiaomu felt that the kindness was hard to give up, but seeing Qian Xi's eyes, he hesitated and put the chicken leg into Wang Yuan's bowl: "Brother Yuan, I found that you are stunted, eat more to grow taller."

Wang Yuan glanced at Wang Junkai, and found that Wang Junkai was looking at the chicken leg with distaste, and then he remembered that Wang Junkai was a Virgo to the letter.

Therefore, Wang Yuan smiled: "Yes, I'm in the developmental stage, chicken legs or something, I like to eat the most, ha ha."

After a while, I buried my head down to eat again.

An Xiaomu was eating a meal, but An Xiaoxiao's malicious voice came from her ear: "As the saying goes, what you eat is what you eat, and Yi Yang Qianxi eats more cucumbers."