Antagonists Are Very Well-Behaved Today

Chapter 503: You are my sweet 10

Sorry, don't be angry, okay?

Fanxing is a bear cub with no principles.

If you have a good first impression of others, you can see a flower in everything.

For example, now, looking at Yuan Zhou's writing, it is neat and tidy. The bear cub only felt that his heart was on the cusp, and he was pinched again.

The words written by this little flower are so beautiful.

Moreover, she can read Yuan Zhou Xiaohuahua from just 9 words, acting like a baby with her——

‘A good duck? ’

Fanxing instantly replenished her brain, Xiao Huahua's coquettish tone.

Careful, cute and loving, shy.

Although this little flower can't speak at all, she just feels that if he can speak, he must use the tone of her imagination!

Don't be angry?

Good duck! ! !

The little bear cub stretched out his hand badly, squeezed Yuan Zhou's face, and then crookedly wrote in his notebook, "Listen to me, you won't be angry, and treat you well, promise?"

There are so many children in the class who want to play with her, but the stars and scum are so plain--

You can play, but you can't be a good friend of Little Star.

I want Little Star to be nice to them and dream.

This is the first time her little star gave a promise, as long as she listened to her, she would treat him well.

Yuan Zhou nodded shyly.

Then he lowered his little head, seemingly shy.

After a while, he raised his head cautiously and took a quick look at Fanxing.

‘Then are we friends? Yuan Zhou went on to write in the notebook.

Fanxing patted his chest immediately and nodded, "Of course it is!"

If this star didn't want to kidnap you as a friend, he wouldn't think of so many ways to prevent others from bullying you!

‘I will listen to you everything from now on. ’

Yuan Zhou writes very carefully one by one, every word is neat and tidy, as if it were printed.

Although the little guy reacted a little bit slower, he was very attentive no matter what he did.

Especially when writing this line of words, my heart is almost pious.

Even after a long, long time, Yuan Zhou remembers that the only important little girl in her life, today, gave him a promise to remember for a lifetime...

In the long solitude, this promise is the only hope that supports him.

Listen to her and she will treat him well.

So he listened to her, even if he lied to him, he listened!

‘From now on, my mother is away, I’ll go find you to play, can I? ’The two little boys leaned their heads together, holding a book. After you finish writing, give it to me, and I finish it to you.

Especially the bear cub Fanxing is like a little faint gentleman with no lower limit.

After I made up Yuan Zhou's shy, cute and loving coquettish pleading, no matter what the conditions, he could nod and agree.

Don’t you just want to go to her house and play with her little star?

of course can!

Don’t you just want to be good friends with Xiaoxingxing?

Of course you can!

Don’t you just want Little Xingxing to teach him writing?

of course……

The bear cub, who promised a series of things, paused.

She paused! ! !

It was as if a qualified general manager met not a silly sweet Cinderella, but a coquettish little fairy who didn't follow the routine.

For a moment, Fanxing planned to throw away this lovely little flower.

Because she thinks this little flower is a little bit tied.

Other requirements can be agreed, but let her teach...

This is clearly embarrassing her little star duck!

‘What’s wrong, can’t it? Yuan Zhou saw that Fanxing hadn't agreed, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, even when he was writing, he was a little cautious.

I am afraid that my only friend will be angry.

‘It’s okay, if Xiaoxing doesn’t want to, Yuan Zhou can stop studying. ’

When the stars were tangled, Yuan Zhou wrote again, ‘Don’t be angry with me, okay? ’

This kind of aggrieved words, even the emperor with three thousand beautiful harems, can't stand it, let alone bear cubs with the attributes of Xiaoyunjun.

Isn't it just teaching him to write?

promise!

Big deal...

She Xiaoxing Xing worked hard by herself to recognize a few more words.

Seeing Yuan Zhou's little flower with a shy smile on her soft face because of her promise, Fanxing suddenly felt--

Recognizing a few more words does not seem to be a bad thing.

On the weekend, Fanxing took a little boy home.

The little boy curled his head naturally, quietly and calmly, with one hand being held by the stars, and the other hand carefully rubbing the corner of his clothes.

Du Zhilan was shocked.

"Star, who is this?"

Most importantly, when did her daughter go out?

She was busy making cakes in the kitchen without even noticing it.

I don't know when the **** went out, or how long she had been out, let alone, where did she abduct a little boy?

Although her little **** plays well in the kindergarten, many young boys want to be friends with her.

But Mo Ruomu, this little boy has a very high vision!

You can play together.

It's not good to be friends.

Either they dislike other children as unsightly, or they are noisy, noisy, and stupid, or they are annoying for no reason.

Extremely impatient, turned his face and refused to recognize people!

"The little flowers I raised, Yuan Zhou." Fan Xing said seriously.

Du Zhilan:? ? ?

"He is very cute, I plan to treat him like a little flower, take good care and protect him."

In the future, fruits, snacks, and sugar, as long as she has them, she will use them as flower fertilizer!

Du Zhilan couldn't laugh or cry.

Don’t you just bring a kid home to play?

How come the illusion of bringing a son-in-law to the door?

I also blame her little boy for being too overbearing, just like a little magic star walking sideways, which makes the little boys very restrained.

Du Zhilan was enthusiastic for a while, only to realize that this little boy seemed a little unusual...

No matter what she said, he just smiled shyly and couldn't make any other reactions, as if he couldn't understand what she said.

Seeing that it should be a polite kid, but since he hit the door, the aunty hasn't even shouted.

This symptom...

"Xingxing, is this our neighbor at 702 next door?" Du Zhilan thought about it almost instantly.

Seeing this careless little brat was heartless and even dared to nod his head, Du Zhilan wanted to hit someone.

Why is this little **** so worried?

Thinking of the temper of the woman next door 702, Du Zhilan felt her scalp numb.

A normal person doesn't want to get involved with that kind of woman, although he usually nods to say hello, the landlord, old man Yang and his daughter Yang Qin are kind.

But you know how she beats the child, that woman is not easy to provoke.

But this little **** actually abducted his son back.

If Yang Qin yelled at the door to find a child...

Du Zhilan thought it was a nightmare!

She is the worst at scolding people.

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