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478.478 Blank memory eight

Hu Yueyue's beautiful eyebrows slowly frowned. Why did she feel that the scene at this moment was a little familiar, as if she had experienced it before! With a questioning and confusion, she carefully looked at the man in front of her who handed her a handkerchief.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that I have seen it, the more I look familiar!

Suddenly—

"ah--"

Hu Yueyue exclaimed in surprise, stood up suddenly, letting the notebook that had not been touched before fall to the ground and let a "pop" sound. One hand covered his mouth incredibly.

His eyes were red, and he looked at the person in front of him. With his other hand, he grabbed Angelica, who was devoted to the war game. He trembled and said, "Andanggui, look, is this person your enlargement?"

version?"

Well?

Angelica was stunned and her discomfort was interrupted by the trembling sound that fell into her ears. But then she became extremely unhappy. It was someone who was not very eye-catching to provoke his dear March girl.

He suddenly looked up and saw the military green military uniform. He frowned, put away his tablet computer with his little hand, and simply stood on a stool to see the person in front of him clearly, but his arms and legs were on his face, looking at the one in front of him.

It's still a military green.

The foot pad continued, but I still couldn't see clearly. I snorted unhappily, looked at my little arm and hugged it in my chest, and ordered impatiently: "You, squat down and let me see!"

The glutinous childish voice was crisp and pleasant, as if a note was shot into Song Tianlang's ears. He reluctantly withdrew his gaze that fell on Hu Yueyue, and looked down at the little man in the rest seat who was looking unhappy.

, it's just a smaller version of him, even his arrogant tone is exactly the same as when he was a child.

Even though Song Tianlang was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart. God, you are not bad to me. Seven years later, not only did you return to my March, but you gave me such a cute child.

Hu Yueyue looked at the stupid man in front of her and glanced at the unhappy Angelica next to her. She took a few deep breaths of air, calming her excitement a little.

He reached out and poked the man in the military uniform in front of him, "You are too tall, squat down and let Angelica see!"

Song Tianlang came back to his senses, looked at his girl looking at his strange eyes, with an uneasy look, and his heart tightly clamped together, making his internal organs almost twisted.

The tip of the nose was so sour, and the eyes were even more misty. The thin lips were pursed tightly, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, saying lovingly to Hu Yueyue: "Okay, I'll squat down!"

Song Tianlang squatted down, and the Angelica kid then saw clearly what Song Tianlang looked like.

There was a moment of surprise on the little face, then there was a silence on his face. His brows frowned, and his whole little face frowned. He looked up at Hu Yueyue, "March Niu, do you mean I will be like this when I grow up?"

"Yeah!" Hu Yueyue nodded, as if she had realized it completely deviated from the topic, but she was still studying the man in military uniform in front of her, repeatedly confirming that this was the enlarged version of the Angelica Kid.

"Ah, so I will be like this when I grow up!" Paused, "Uh, that's not bad!" The little Angelica kid hugged her chest with her little arms, and her face was quite sensible and docile, as if she was still pretty good at herself when she grew up.

satisfy.

"Well, it's pretty good to be a human being!" Hu Yueyue responded to the words of the child Angelica, looked at Song Tianlang squatting on the ground, bent down and quickly picked up the notebook on the ground, and hugged Angelica in her arms.

, pick up the bag and prepare to run away-


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