MTL - Adopting and Raising the Male Lead and the Villain-Chapter 8 brother

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The next day, Xu Yuxi hid in the house and didn't go out.

In Zhong Yuhuan, she ate a loss, she also learned to be smart, and she had to swallow in her heart.

When Zhong Yuhuan took Li Jinyuan to the car and opened the Zhongjia Villa, Xu Yuxi dared to open the window and glanced down to the downstairs.

Zhong Yuhuan and the other two youngsters have adapted to the school very quickly.

Zhong Yuhuan feels that the course is very simple, so it is extraordinarily easy to learn. Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming, because they have spent too many years in the welfare home, reading and learning has become their instinctual desire, so even if they are boring, they can learn to enter.

Soon, the twelve-year class bell rang.

Zhong Yuhuan went out in a hurry, and a few boys and girls still stuck behind her and shouted: "Zhong Yuhuan, go slower, eat together at noon!"

"Go to leap!"

"Zhong Yuhuan waits for me..."

Everyone is in a circle, and no one can despise who.

After that, I didn’t feel so happy in the past. Everyone now has the thought of being close to Zhong Yuhuan and asking for advice. So both of them are behind Zhong Yuhuan. I can’t wait to learn a trick today. Go back from Dad. There are one or two million flowers for it.

Zhong Yuhuan went straight to the class of Li Jinyuan.

But found that people are not in the classroom.

"Do they have outdoor sports in this section?" Someone said.

"If you go to the stadium, you won't know."

So everyone followed the followers, hula and followed Zhong Yuhuan, and moved to the stadium together.

The stadiums of the Murphy Aristocratic School are particularly large, with completely independent basketball courts, football fields, table tennis courts, etc...

Finally, everyone found the basketball court all the way.

In elementary school, everyone loves to play table tennis and badminton. But the boy of this age has already begun to plung into the basketball court.

When he arrived at the basketball court, Zhong Yuhuan finally saw Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming.

Two youngsters, the body has not been replenished for a while, so the height is placed among the same age, it can only be considered moderate.

But this time they took off Murphy's uniform jacket, and the shirt inside was too restrained, and they untied three or two buttons, revealing a thin but young boy's chest.

Sweat wets their horns, and the hair hangs on the cheeks. In the green, there is a vague glimpse of the hormone.

When Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming used to be in welfare homes, they should have little exposure to such collective activities, so they were addicted to the first contact.

They stared at the rebounds, and the other boys in their class had a hard time stealing the ball from their hands.

There was someone behind Zhong Yuhuan who couldn’t wait, and shouted in the direction of the other side: "It’s off class! After school! Don't play..."

Huo Chengming threw away the ball in his hand and stood on his knees with his lips. His mind was still screaming because of intense exercise.

He and Li Jinyuan almost looked up at the entrance to the basketball court.

Then he immediately picked up the uniform jacket outside the field and walked almost to the front of Zhong Yuhuan with the same foot.

It is worthy of the future actor and the villain, and now it has begun to show its charm.

Zhong Yuhuan raised his eyes and smiled at them: "It's amazing!"

"No, not very good." Li Jinyuan stuttered.

Huo Chengming didn't even know how to talk about it. His gaze was dissipated in the face of Zhong Yuhuan. He couldn't help but laugh at her face for a while, but couldn't help but move away.

"Come on, I have already decided to stay in the position!" Someone hurriedly pulled the bell to the joy.

Zhong Yuhuan opened the other hand: "You take the lead and lead the way."

Then she turned her head and looked at Li Jinyuan: "Go, go to lunch, have a nap, and go to class in the afternoon."

In the simple description of Zhong Yuhuan, people feel the comfort and coziness that can't be said for a while, as if life is steadily moving forward. They finally did something similar to their peers in the world.

This is what I thought before.

Huo Chengming said with a low voice: "Well."

"Hurry up." Zhong Yuhuan said that he was walking fast ahead.

The two youngsters clung up awkwardly, and while they walked, they rushed out of the paper and sweated.

They have been playing for too long, and they have sweated a lot.

After experiencing this unprecedented event, the two talents felt a bit nervous.

Will they smell the sweat of them?

They walked and left behind two steps unconsciously.

Or Zhong Yuhuan thought that they were left behind, and couldn’t help but turn back and shouted again: "Come on."

Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming accelerated their steps and walked toward her side.

This restaurant is not far from the school and it takes only a few minutes to walk. A group of young masters soon arrived at the residence.

The manager of Yue Yueju personally greeted him.

The students who are studying nearby can be both rich and expensive. Managers certainly have eyesight and will not ignore them because they are young.

When the person was introduced into the box, the manager came in with the waiter to order them.

Other people first joined me together, and then quickly slammed the menu to Zhong Yuhuan: "Zhong Yuhuan, what do you eat?"

Zhong Yuhuan reached out to the manager: "Give another one."

The manager quickly handed in a copy.

Zhong Yuhuan pushed the menu to Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming: "You must be hungry, what do you want to eat? Look at yourself."

The outside of the menu is wrapped in a layer of silk, which looks so high.

Not to mention such a high-end restaurant, that is, to have the opportunity to order their own food, that is what they could not have experienced before.

"Come on." Zhong Yuhuan squatted on the table and whispered, "I am hungry."

Her voice is soft, just as soft as the hair she wears on her shoulders.

Like being spoiled.

The two of them had not eaten a lot of food, and they thought that Zhong Yu was hungry. He ordered a few dishes first, and then returned the menu to Zhong Yuhuan.

When Zhong Yuhuan didn't take it, Chong Manager clicked on his chin and said, "That's all, take it."

The manager responded, and the menu was taken away.

After a while, I also sent dessert tea in person.

At this time everyone is waiting for the food, and they start chatting with a smile.

Someone said: "Zhong Yuhuan, your fiancé is coming back, saying that it is going to be a banquet, and the posts are sent to my house."

Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming almost immediately erected their ears and quietly listened to the conversation between the seats.

When Zhong Yuhuan raised his hand, he would pour the tea for himself.

Huo Chengming suddenly reached out his hand and took the teapot. He silently added water to the cup of Zhong Yuhuan.

Someone saw this scene and couldn’t help but smile and said, "It’s good to have a brother."

There was a girl next to her eyes and turned her eyes: "What is good? My brother is not good to me."

Zhong Yuhuan went down again. She looked over and stared at Huo Chengming. She smiled and said, "My brother will be good to me forever?"

Huo Chengming rushed from the neck root to the root of the ear.

He grabbed the handle of the teapot and whispered: "... um."

He couldn't help but stare at her face.

But this time, Zhong Yuhuan has turned another head, lazily went to see Li Jinyuan, and smiled and asked: "What about your brother?"

Li Jinyuan showed a little green smile: "Well, it’s a good life for you."

Zhong Yuhuan is satisfied.

Beautifully looking at the other generations of the second generation.

"Hey, you said that I went to the welfare home to adopt a brother. Can my mother agree?" The girl opposite sighed.

Zhong Yuhuan smiled and said: "You have a brother, then your mother has to kill you."

This Huo Chengming and Li Jinyuan briefly met each other.

Neither of them was a person who was good at expressing, and then they were silently silent and did not speak again.