Chapter 575 Take back my things.

After she found someone coming in, she began to wipe away her tears.

"who is it?"

The man was still walking this way, not answering her words.Listening to the sound of walking, this person must be a girl's voice.

The sound of walking was neither light nor heavy, just like a girl of average stature.

When walking, there is also a feeling of wind.

It is estimated that this person is either a woman or a shemale.

"Get out, who told you to come in without knocking? Get out of here..."

"Did you hear that?"

Song Wenting said it several times, but the man ignored it.

She wiped away some tears and stood up.Wipe away the tears to make myself less embarrassed.What's more, I don't know who is here!
When turning around. .

What I saw was a girl with small eyes and single eyelids.The lips are a bit thick, and the hair is quite long, over the ass.He looks and dresses like the kind of kid who just entered the palace.

It's also pretty cute.

A little thin, with a particularly high temperament, and very domineering.

Judging by her expression, she is by no means easy to provoke.

Moreover, I can't afford to mess with it.

Unlike the kind of person who is bullied by others, his personality is quite like that kind of temper-tempered Miss Qianjin.

But after weighing her height for a while, she is a child who is only 135.

It was written by a little girl, but she looked very mature, unlike a little girl aged 8-9.

"Who are you?"

She snorted.

After walking for a long time, I didn't get to the front of the table.

"Who am I, do you want to know?"

She said very proudly.

Song Wenting didn't want to fool her, so she gave her a look and felt it for herself.

"I don't want to? You don't want to say it, you don't say it, you don't say it. Get out of here, you little brat."

Never mind, preach.

She is very upset now, when she has time to joke with the children!
Song Wenting walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside.It seems that this season just happens to be the day when the leaves fall.It is the best time to describe her mood at this moment.

Say sad but not sad, say sad but not sad, say happy but not happy, the mood is indescribable.Just like, if the leaves fall, will it be unhappy?After falling down, next spring, it will grow again.

"This scenery is so beautiful!"

that year……

She was dancing under the tree by herself, and the leaves just fell.Bringing a best beauty to her dancing.

This picture is very beautiful.

However, Xiong Yuchen was practicing martial arts on the side, and two other men were blowing their instruments, adding music.

Painting is even more beautiful.

One of them is Murong Jun.There was another person whose picture was blurred and could not be seen clearly.

They were very happy at that time, only Murong Jun.

When I was young, although Xiong Yuchen saw this little girl first, but I was not too late!Just a few minutes late.The difference is so big, when did he not think about why he had to compete with Xiong Yuchen who ran faster at that time.Without that competition, it is possible that this gentle and kind little girl would not have liked Xiong Yuchen.Opportunities may be their own.

Although they were together every day, Song Wenting didn't like him.Nothing but brotherhood towards him.In fact, the human heart is very small, very small.So small you can't see it.

It's so small that it can't hold anything at all.Except for one person, there is nothing.

(End of this chapter)

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