Chapter 703

Jiang Xu didn't go there immediately, but stood not far away to watch for a while.

The little girls are all very beautiful. Qingqing, who I saw in the morning, is also in it. Jiang Xu listens to the little girls' milky voice and asks, "Jiang Songyin, where do you live? May I come to your house? "

"Jiang Songyin, you can come to my house to play! My mother's cooking is delicious! "

"I have so many toys! Would you like to come to our house? When your parents come, I'll tell them

"Who wants to play with your toys! Jiang Songyin, my family has dogs and cats, as well as rabbits! They are all super cute! Come and play in our house

“……”

Facing the invitation of the little girl, Jiang Songyin was very calm: "my mother doesn't let me go to other people's home."

A little girl said immediately, "I can go to your house! I'm so good! Eat less, too! "

"I eat less, too!"

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

These little sisters have been looking at beauty since childhood.

At this time, a parent came to pick up the child, and a little girl cried directly: "Wuwu, Wuwu, I want to go home with Jiang Songyin! I'm not going back! Sobbing, sobbing, sobbing... "

The parents were embarrassed and asked the teacher: "who is Jiang Songyin? I haven't heard the name before? "

The teacher said helplessly: "here, I'm surrounded by the little girls. The child is so beautiful. On the first day, the little girls are all fighting to be his deskmate..."

The parents looked at their daughter, who was crying all the time. They had an idea and said, "honey, you are a lady. How can you cry here? It's bad for Jiang Songyin to see it, isn't it? He will think you are impolite and a crybaby. He won't play with you in the future. "

The little girl immediately said, "then I won't cry... Will he be my deskmate?"

"..." the parents thought that it would be a bit difficult for you to have so many competitors. She coughed and said, "girl, boys like ladies, girls who are too active, boys don't like them. Would you please go home with your mother?"

"Good," said the little girl

The parents were relieved to coax their little girl away.

Jiang Xiu couldn't help laughing. Suddenly he heard something in his ear: "your son is very similar to you, so he knows how to flirt."

Jiang Xu was startled. He turned back and saw Fu Chenhan's face. Instead of looking at Jiang Xu, he looked at Jiang Songyin not far away. His eyes were heavy and cool.

Jiang Xu patted his heart: "Mr. Han, you haven't remembered your alma mater enough in the morning?"

Fu Chenhan said calmly: "well."

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

I believe in your evil.

The teacher's eyes were sharp. Seeing Jiang Xu and Fu Chenhan, it was like seeing some kind of Savior. He quickly said, "mother Songyin, father Songyin, you are here."

Jiang Xu: "teacher, what are you barking about? Who is Songyin's father?

Before she could retort, the teacher said, "take Songyin home, or these little girls will stay here."

"..." Jiang Xu coughed and raised the volume: "Jiang Songyin!"

A group of children came to see it.

Little girls: "Wow! Jiang Songyin! Is this your mother! How beautiful they are

"Jiang Songyin, your father is so handsome!"

"Jiang Songyin, you look like your mother!"

"Auntie, I want to go home with Jiang Songyin! I can play the piano, dance ballet and recite Tang poetry... "The parents quickly covered their daughter's mouth and took her away.

Jiang Xu was a little sad.

She waved to Jiang Songyin: "come here."

Jiang Songyin said, "it's not that I don't come here."

Jiang Xu is a little confused. When he walks over, he finds that Jiang Songyin is surrounded by a group of little girls and still doesn't move, not because he doesn't want to move, but

He still has one on his leg.

The child was estimated to be three years old. He was white and delicate. He was carved with jade. However cute, Jiang Xu recognized that he was a boy.

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

Jiang Xu couldn't help laughing and said, "Jiang Songyin, I didn't expect you to be so charming. Other boys like you."

The little boy holding Jiang Songyin's legs raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiu with big eyes. His mouth was very sweet: "good sister!"

Jiang Xiu: "children, you have a good eye!

Jiang Xu felt very happy.

She bent down to pick up the round little boy and asked with a smile, "what's your name“

"Sister, my name is Yuanqu, and my nickname is ququ. I'm three and a half years old this year." Xiao pangdun said.

Jiang Xu: "who's the parent of this family, whose name is lazy? It's called Tang poetry, Song Ci and Yuan Qu, but whose name is cricket.

Jiang Xiu was full of pity for the children and asked, "why don't you hold Jiang Songyin's leg and let him go?"

Yuanqu firmly said: "because I want to go home with brother Jiang Songyin!"

Jiang Xu: "you compete with a group of little girls. You are really unique.

Jiang Xiu coughed and patiently said, "no, my child, your parents will be worried. They will be very sad if they can't see you when they come."

Yuanqu said, "let mom and dad go to Jiang Songyin's brother's house, too!"

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

You are a good planner.

She was a little helpless and said with a smile: "children, you can't. when Jiang Songyin comes to school tomorrow, are you playing with him?"

Yuan Qu tilted his head: "does my sister not like me? So I don't want to go home with brother Jiang Songyin. "

Jiang Xu said quickly: "how can you? You are so cute. How can you not like you? But every child has his own home."

Yuanqu was very sensible and said, "OK. I'll play with brother Jiang Songyin tomorrow. "

Jiang Xiu was relieved, put him on the ground and took Jiang Songyin's hand: "children, I'll see you tomorrow."

The little girls were very obedient to their beautiful sisters and said, "good."

Jiang Xu quickly took Jiang Songyin to run away, and a group of children behind him sang in chorus: "goodbye, sister! Goodbye, uncle! Goodbye, Jiang Songyin

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

She put Jiang Songyin into the car and gasped: "you are very popular, Jiang Songyin. It's all F4. "

Jiang Songyin: "what is F4? The new gun? "

"Keke..." Jiang Xu said, "it's not a gun, you don't know."

After thinking about it, she asked, "by the way, who is your deskmate?"

"Yuanqu."

"Oh." Jiang Xu was shocked: "he killed a way of life among the little girls."

Jiang Songyin has some helplessness: "those little girls can't cry for him."

After a pause, he added: "the pitch is not as high as he is."

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."