Chapter 434 (1/2)

This time, the venue of the competition was also in Shishi City. The lottery decision was not given in advance. Until we got off the bus, we knew that the venue was ”really you. I thought I was wrong.” She was very surprised with a big smile. Most of her news about song Ye was in documents and phone calls because she usually lived in school and worked part-time on weekends, but she had never seen each other for a long time.

”Well, come to the competition. You seem to have grown tall.” Song Ye lowered her eyebrows and eyes, took the girl's bright expression into the fundus of her eyes, relaxed the lines on her face, and raised her head to touch the tip of her hair.

Tang Yixiao is more like a sister to her.

”Mm-hmm, I'm fat when I'm tall.” Tang Yixiao, like a domesticated dog, lets song ye touch his head cleverly and enjoys his expression.

The friends around him were not calm.

Is this the case of Shenma? Isn't song Ye beside Wang Qianqian, the rich second generation, that two people go into pairs and envy single dogs? What is the situation of the ambiguous head touching?

Fu tong'er, who came down from the car, happened to take this scene into her eyes. A trace of disgust flashed in her eyes. She turned around and suddenly exclaimed, ”ah!”

Standing at the exit of the bus, Mencius Heng felt the shadow in front of him. Subconsciously, he reached out and saw Fu tong'er leaning against his arms with a small face. His eyebrows also wrinkled, ”what's the matter?”

”Well I seem to have sprained my foot. Can brother Ziheng help me Fu tong'er relies on the past for all the weight of her body. She looks like a little white flower.

Meng Ziheng didn't speak yet. Tang Yixiao, who was over there, noticed this side with a crooked neck and asked, ”this student doesn't matter. Do you need to go to the clinic to have a look?” She is a volunteer of the school today. She has the obligation to help the students in other schools.

”No trouble, thank you.” Fu tong'er refused politely, but one second later he wanted to hang on to Meng Ziheng, which made him look gloomy.

Tang Yixiao only felt that the two men and women behind her, the girl looks classical, fresh and refined, and the man's elegant and noble, which is to say that he is not in a good mood.

This scene on the side of the road has not yet been digested by the small partners. A beautiful tail flick of several sports cars following the bus stops. Gu Yitong and others, together with Wang Qianqian, also get off the bus and walk to Xiangqing.

Roar, at the sight of the Lord, the friends only feel that the smoke of war has begun to burn, and the soul of gossip can't wait to break out of the body, waiting to see the good play.

As a result, the first thing Wang Qianqian saw was not song ye, but the two people hugged together behind her, ”eh?” Doubt a, line of sight down, see small white flower that awkward foot, Miss Wang second understand the routine.

Ha ha

Taking back her sight, she went to song Ye's side, and by the way put the angle on Tang Yixiao's body and looked up and down.

This kind of simple vision is the brain of the onlookers, and it becomes a sword in an instant. Its sharpness is comparable to that of a scalpel on a hospital bed.

”Hello, I'm Tang Yixiao.” This time, Tang Yixiao opened his mouth first. As song Ye's assistant, Wang Yutang's daughter's information is naturally familiar with her heart.