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Chapter 10 She wants to marry him and go home 2
After arriving at the kindergarten, Yan Haozhe held Hu Youyou's hand all the time, and even went to Teacher Lan to ask for a seat change.

"Teacher Lan, I want to sit with Maomao." He first bowed politely, and then made a request.

This is the longest sentence Teacher Lan has heard Xiao Haozhe come to the kindergarten these days.

Looking at their tightly clenched little hands, a soft place in Teacher Lan's heart was bumped.

She squatted down and rubbed Hu Youyou's soft hair, and asked, "Where is Youyou? Do you want to sit with Brother Haohao?"

The little girl nodded solemnly, stood up straight, and said, "I think so, I like brother Haohao the most."

Before Teacher Lan could answer, Xiao Haozhe kissed the tip of the little girl's nose and said that he also likes cats the most.

Both eyes were bright, she giggled, and he laughed too, with gentle outlines between his brows and eyes.

Being arranged to sit together, knowing that Hu Youyou eats a lot, Yan Haozhe took the initiative to share the meal with her.

Seeing rice grains on the corner of Hu Youyou's mouth, Xiao Haozhe wiped her with a tissue, and said with a smile that she was a little greedy cat.

After one semester, Teacher Lan found that Yan Haozhe talked more and more, and became more lively.

Although Hu Youyou was the main target of the conversation, he didn't reject outsiders as much as he did at first.

After the New Year, the two little dolls are four years old. Since they sat together, they have been inseparable. Apart from class, they also stick together every day when they play games.

A few boys who wanted to play with Mao Mao were frightened by Yan Hao Zhe's cold eyes and dared not approach them.

The little boy already has an aura that ordinary people don't have, the kind of coldness that makes people frightened at a glance.

Once, when Yan Haozhe was called away by the teacher, several boys came to Maomao's side, played with plasticine with her, and molded them into various things, such as small people or small houses.

Without a teacher in the classroom, Hu Youyou got tired of playing with clay figurines, and chased and made trouble with them recklessly.

The reason for the chase was that Brother Huihui stuck the plasticine on her forehead, and she wanted to stick it back, not to be outdone, holding the colored clay in her little hand, and ran and jumped to chase after it.

Seeing that he was about to catch up, brother Huihui in front suddenly braked suddenly, causing her to bump into his back.

Cursing her lips, Kitty Maomao was so painful that tears rolled in her eyes, the little boy who was hit turned back anxiously and asked her, did Youyou get hurt? Did it hurt?I'm sorry, it's all his fault.

He stopped suddenly because he saw the teacher came back, and Yan Haozhe was following behind the teacher.

Still wanting to ask again, Yan Haozhe's eyes drifted over, he was so frightened that he choked his voice in his neck, and didn't dare to say a word, he hurriedly gave up his position, and moved away from Hu Youyou cooperatively.

Touching Kitten Maomao's slightly red nose, Yan Haozhe asked softly if she was hurt?

Because it was her own playfulness that hurt her, the little girl was too embarrassed to cry, so she just endured it, saying that it didn't hurt too much, so she went to find brother Huihui when she turned around, and wanted to tell him that it was okay.

But as soon as she turned around, a small hand was grabbed by her brother Haohao, who held it very firmly, with great strength.

Hu Youyou looked back at him in puzzlement, and saw Yan Haozhe's eyes were very cold and serious, like an ice abyss frozen for thousands of years, she rarely saw such eyes, but she was not afraid .

Because in the depths of the boy's eyes, Hu Youyou can still see the tenderness and affection she is familiar with.

　Small Theater~Maomao Dad: Maomao's mother, today is Children's Day, I will take you there to celebrate.Maomao Maomao: You don’t want to celebrate Chinese Valentine’s Day, but why don’t you take me to celebrate Children’s Day? Are we old enough to celebrate Children’s Day?Cat Dad: I can't make it through, but you can.Maomao Maomao: Are you praising me for being young?You still have some vision.Cat Dad: No, I want to say that your face can't pass, but your chest can pass.Dead still for half a second, Maomaoma frantically throws a kitchen knife and gets hit...

　　Minasan, Happy Children's Day, please ^_^
　　
　
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