The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

Chapter 1503: My second uncle is too old, I am not an uncle

  She raised her small face, stared at the man with a smirk, and couldn’t help but get to the bottom of it: “Second Uncle, you and Uncle Chi, who is the attacker and the one who suffers...”

  Zhan Mu Qian's smiling face was gloomy almost instantly.

He slightly loosened his arms around her waist, and sternly reprimanded in a low voice, "Jiang Miaoyu, you got zero scores in math test because you have these messy things in your mind all day long... Believe it or not, I'm brainwashing you? !"

  Miaoyu leaned on his chest and smiled softly.

   "Okay, okay, I won't ask, it's not a big deal."

  She rolled her eyes, and couldn't help adding: "My second uncle is Yingming Shenwu, it's because I worry too much, so I don't need to ask at all, you must be attacking..."

  …………

   Physical education class on Monday afternoon.

  After the physical education teacher rolls the name, the students can practice freely.

  Jiang Miaoyu, who took pleasure in skipping classes, rarely dragged Miyoshi student Song Yunhua to skip class.

   Instead, he took Song Yunhua to run to the playground.

   Yunhua was puzzled, "What are you going to do in the playground, do you practice?"

  Practicing... This lesson teaches tennis, and she didn't get a tennis racket either.

  Miaoyu looked very anxious and didn't have any thoughts to explain to her.

   Finally ran to the basketball court. With her beauty and lewdness, she made a **** road, pulling Yunwei to the front row.

  It turns out that there is a basketball game this afternoon. Song Yunhua is not very good at sports, so naturally he has no interest in paying attention to the daily activities of the school.

  Miaoyu seems to be in a very good mood this afternoon.

She took Yunwei's arm and smiled and said with a smile: "Today is a basketball game in the third year of high school. Of course, I came to see Oppa. Hey, the boys in the second year of our school do not grow up well, but the seniors of high school are of good quality. ..."

   Yunhuan to Miaoyu, who looks like a little **** with star-eyed eyes, is actually really uncomfortable.

  After all, cotton used to be like this.

   Yunwei glanced around the basketball court, and suddenly remembered something.

She lowered her voice and asked Miaoyu: "These seniors are only one year or a few months older than us, and I don't think there is anything special, Miaoyu, don't you like handsome and mature men? It's like... Just like the President?"

  Miaoyu frowned and glanced at her obviously in surprise.

   "You mean my second uncle?"

Miaoyu nodded, "Don't you think your second uncle is super handsome? The media at home and abroad commented that he is a supermodel. His figure and temperament, especially the exquisite and handsome facial features, are like from the cover of a magazine. Come down!"

Miaoyu wrinkled her nose inadvertently, and chuckled, "Oh, you take that kind of media bragging seriously. My second uncle is the president. Who dares to say that the president is not good-looking? He must have tried his best. I am ignorant of my conscience and praise to death. My second uncle looks good, but...too old, I can’t appreciate the kind, after all, I am not controlled by the uncle, I like small fresh meat, Korean drama Oppa The feeling of, tut tut..."

  The game on the basketball court is going on fiercely.

  Yunhua found that Miaoyu kept her eyes fixed on someone while chatting with her, and obviously moved her eyes as that person moved on the basketball court...

  Yunhua is heart-stricken.

  Looking at Miaoyu like this, there was almost an instant guess.

   She tentatively asked, "Then, do you think, among the seniors on the court, whose appearance is more in line with your taste?"

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