Du Wen was timid, and she became timid when she saw all members of the Si family dispatched.
No matter how stupid she is, she still knows the status of the Si family in the flower country.
What's more, not only the Si family, but also the old man of the Bu family was sitting next to Si Niannian.
Why!
Jealousy made Du Wen feel unhappy. When her mother handed over the water glass, she pushed it away and knocked it to the ground.
"Wenwen, this is your favorite drink..."
"I don't want a drink, I want freshly squeezed juice!"
Du Wen yelled, turned around and left.
Why could Si Niannian, a country girl who grew up in the mountains, become the little princess of the Si family and be pampered and pampered by the Si family
But her parents are just working-class people from a small city. They have to rely on their aunt's connections to gain a foothold in Beicheng
Du Wen didn't understand. She only knew that she was embarrassed today. Si Niannian must have deliberately called all the Si family members here to show off.
Guan Bao and Si Niannian walked towards each other.
"You still want to drink freshly squeezed juice? Why don't you want to go to heaven?"
After stuffing a piece of cake into his mouth, Guan Bao turned his head and said, "Nian Nian, let's go."
"Um."
Si Niannian nodded and walked past Du Wen.
Du Wen was so angry that she was shaking all over, "What's there to be proud of? I'm so delicate and want to participate in the sports meeting. I'll see how you lose today!"
Soon, Du Wen was slapped in the face.
Running is a daily routine for Si Niannian. Even though the third baton Guan Bao left too many others behind, when he handed the baton to Si Niannian's hand, Si Niannian flew out like an arrow.
She kept reciting the idea of "Tiger Steps on Dragon Walk" silently in her mind, her feet became faster and faster, and she won the championship very easily.
"good!"
Si Xinghe stood up and applauded, "The little princess is awesome!"
Si Muen always held the DV and recorded all the scenes that belonged to Si Niannian.
With no time to rest, Si Niannian hurried to the tennis court. Bu Chensu appeared next to her at some unknown time, holding towels, juice, snacks, etc. in his hands, looking like an assistant.
"Baby, just don't let yourself get hurt, do you understand?"
Bu Chensu leaned over again and fed the juice straw into the little girl's mouth.
Today, Si Niannian was wearing sportswear, with her hair tied back in a single ponytail. The bangs on her forehead trembled in the wind from time to time, and her face was filled with a hint of pink due to exercise. It was another cute scene.
"Yeah, I know." Si Niannian nodded, her eyes wide open and shining. She liked this sports meeting very much.
Not far away, Du Wen was looking over there with eyes full of jealousy, and her hands on the railing were clenched tightly.
In a sour tone, he said, "She is still being served by someone at such an old age. Do you really think she is a princess?"
Guan Bao passed by holding the French fries package he just bought, "She is the little princess of the Si family, and she is the little princess who can be served by the eldest son of the Bu family. Are you envious? That's right. You can't do anything else except envy and jealousy. That’s right, after all, identity is something you can’t achieve through hard work. I heard that reincarnation is a technical job, so you can work hard in your next life.”
Well, this flavor of French fries is really delicious. You can give Si Niannian a try.
After finishing his talk, Guan Bao left just like that.
Du Wen's face turned green with anger, and her hands tightened on the railing.
She turned her head and glanced at Zuo Mo, who was checking the tennis balls and rackets, her eyes flashed again and again, and she walked over.
"Monitor, let me help you."
Du Wen's face was full of enthusiasm, and it was difficult to refuse even if he was painted with ink.
Wenwen is PKing, babies, please don't raise Wenwen, don't keep any tickets, just hit me hard, it doesn't matter, don't feel bad for me, hit it hard, the chapter comments and ideas will become boring! ! ! !
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