Chapter 1091 Smoked Glass
A cold look flashed in Jun Chengyan's eyes, Yue Huaqing's face appeared in his mind, and he held Xunli's hand majesticly: "For so many years, if it wasn't for you, facing that iceberg, I might have... "

"Don't say that, Madam will be sad, no matter what..."

"That's enough, don't mention her. Didn't she go to Yunshan? Since she left, why mention her? For so many years, when I was most worried, the only person I saw was you, Xunli."

Xunli smiled slightly, and pulled her hand out of Jun Chengyan's.

To refuse also welcome.

It's just that Jun Chengyan didn't notice the smugness flashing in Xunli's eyes, Yue Huaqing, Yue Huaqing, so what if you come from a famous family?In the end...it's not because of her husband's disgust! ——
The first day I miss my mother, I miss her.

The day after I miss my mother, I miss her!

On the third day of missing my mother, I miss my mother explosively!

In class, the pen in the little guy's hand is not written by the teacher, but a row of densely packed words.

But the teacher doesn't care too much, because this little guy is really against the sky, he can understand everything after listening to it once!

A little fat man next to him came over.

Feeling the breath approaching, the little guy immediately threw himself on the rice paper, blocking the words on it.

The little fat man has sharp eyes: "Missing mother?"

The short three words made the students around them curious. Although they were only children, they were all instilled by their parents to want to make friends with high-class classmates, and Xiaochen undoubtedly became the favorite of the college.

But they have never heard of it, Xiaochen still has a mother?
The little fat man smiled and said, "Xiaochen, do you have a mother? What does your mother look like?"

"Yes, we have only seen your father's servants come to pick you up, but we have never seen your father! Mother? Do you have a mother?"

"Yes, yes, what does your mother look like?"

Even if it's just a child, the words spoken are very vicious.

Xiaochen glanced at the little fat man coldly, then slowly closed the textbook on the table.

The little fat man sneered: "Aren't you without a mother? I remember you said before that you envied me for having a mother! No, I heard that Fairy Biyu from Yaochi Villa is going to marry your father... you Soon he will become a child with a mother, just like us!"

"But if Fairy Biyu has a child, Xiaochen, you are in danger...!" The little fat man said mockingly, he had long disliked Xiaochen's talent and family background.

Vicious words are like a sharp knife.

If the psychological quality of the child is relatively weak, I am afraid that he would have already ran away crying at this time.

But Xiaochen didn't, and slowly stuffed the textbook into the desk, but silently clenched his fists: "Who said my father would marry Fairy Biyu? Fairy Biyu is not as good as my mother's finger!"

Another arrogant-looking little girl jumped down from her seat, pointed at Xiaochen and suddenly realized: "I know, the mother you are talking about is the one in the lower continent, right?"

"What? A lower continent? Your mother is actually from a lower continent!"

More and more children gathered around. People in Upper Kyushu looked down on people from other continents.

So when they hear the words "Low Continent", even children look down on them!
Bang!
Ah!
The little fat man was hit by a fist and fell to the ground with a thud.

Xiao Chen raised his foot and stepped on the little fat man, still feeling puzzled, he straddled the little fat man and grabbed his collar, his obsidian-like eyes were covered with blood, and hit the little fat man on the nose with his fist .

(End of this chapter)

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