Chapter 23 You Are Not My Brother

"Where, aunty praised her. Jingwan has always had good grades, and our principal has praised her in public." Huo Ningxi smiled.

"No way, your grades are the first in the whole grade. You still have a lot to learn than me." Song Jingwan tucked her broken hair behind her ears and stared at him admiringly, her eyes flashing shyly.

Huoningxi's eyes paused slightly, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

Seeing this, Zhou Manli and Song Rui looked at each other and smiled with satisfaction.

Only Song Wenchuan stood up suddenly, said, "I'm sorry," and got up and walked towards the stairs.

Zhou Manli frowned and stood up with her shawl closed, "Achuan, where are you going?!"

"I'm going to see Yaoyao."

After all, he left without looking back.

Song Jingwan saw it in her eyes, bit her lower lip slightly and said nothing.

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"Tuk Tuk—"

Song Yaoyao had just dried her hair, and the girl reflected in the mirror had black hair hanging down her waist like a waterfall. The eyes are black and round, the nose is curled up and the lips are full, and the small face the size of a slap is delicate and charming. Like a doll placed in a glass window, the milky white skin easily gives people a feeling of brittleness.

Hearing the knock on the door, she moved her eyes and slowly opened the door.

Her little face was full of displeasure, thinking that Song Jingwan was harassing her again.

Opening the door, she opened her mouth and asked, "Are you annoying, why are you—"

Before she finished speaking, she raised her face blankly and stared at the young man in front of her, "Why are you?"

Song Wenchuan listened to her glutinous voice, and when she lost her temper, she was like a little milk cat showing her teeth and dancing claws.

He sneered, "Can't it be me? Song Yaoyao, I found out that you went out for a while, and you have a good temper?"

Song Yaoyao didn't say a word, staring at him with dark eyes, and didn't say a word.

The freshly washed hair was soft and fluffy, and a few strands of newly grown strands stood on the top of the head in a daze. A stream of light flashed in her eyes, and the cute Song Wenchuan had blood on his face.

"Cough..." He clenched his fist to his lips, and asked uncomfortably, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and I don't even call my brother?"

Song Yaoyao frowned and said with a sullen face, "You are not my brother."

Even if she inherits this body, it does not mean that she is willing to inherit the relationship of the original body.

Her Liuli's eyes seemed serious, not joking, making Song Wenchuan's smile disappear from her face little by little.

"I'm not your brother? Song Yaoyao, you were bullied by Song Jingwan while you were out?" Song Wenchuan looked at her coldly.

This sentence made Song Yaoyao burst out laughing, "So you all know?"

Knowing that Song Yaoyao has been wronged and bullied by Song Jingwan.

"You are Song Jingwan's brother, not mine. My brother won't watch me be wronged and sit back and ignore it!"

If her brother knew that his little sister, who had been petted to an adult, had suffered so much grievance, he would have wanted to kill someone long ago.

Song Wenchuan was stunned, the girl in front of her raised her head high when she said this, with endless starlight in her eyes, she was dazzling with pride, and she never felt any grievance.

But, who makes her proud?

It is undeniable that there is a little pantothenic acid in my heart.

Song Wenchuan asked sourly, "Do you have any other brothers?"

What responded to him was the slammed door panel and a word that could not hide his irritability.

"I want you to take care of it!"

"I go……"

Song Wenchuan took two steps back and touched the bridge of his nose.

If he hadn't retreated in time, his nose would have been smashed by Song Yaoyao. He shook his head and laughed, suddenly relieved with a smile.

"It's good to be a little bad-tempered, and you'll be bullied every day."

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