Rong Huang put his hands on his knees, smiling all the way, softening his voice, "Hello, Auntie."

Auntie has a good vision.

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"Good phoenix and phoenix." The beautiful woman greeted Mother Rong and Rong Huang to take their seats, and then began a lively chat.

From the conversation between the two, Rong Huang learned that Rong's mother and Tang Qian's mother were high school classmates, and had been in contact over the years.

"Huang Huang should be in the third year of high school, right? Which school are you in?" Mother Tang suddenly shifted the topic to Rong Huang.

"Yes, in Zhangjin."

"Aqian of our house is also in Zhangjin, how many shifts are Huanghuang in?"

"Class five."

"Class 5? Then the class ahead of A." Mother Tang's eyes lit up.

Tang Qian raised his gaze and glanced at Rong Huang, and chuckled quietly.

Was this the person in front of him who stopped a dozen badminton rackets and interrupted a dozen badminton rackets before holding the wheelchair downstairs without blinking?

If Tang Qian hadn't seen it with his own eyes, and there were a bunch of badminton rackets as evidence, Tang Qian would have been deceived.

Noting that Tang Qian and Rong Huang were sitting there and not talking, Tang's mother guessed that a well-behaved girl like Rong Huang would not be able to play with her rebellious son, and she would definitely not be familiar with it.

So he told Tang Qian, "You take sister Huang Huang out to play, I remember there seems to be a good dessert shop on the second floor."

Tang Qian glanced at Rong Huang and saw that she looked at herself vigilantly, and swallowed what she had originally refused.

Raising his lips, Tang Qian stood up and walked behind Rong Huang, holding the wheelchair handle, "Okay."

Tang Qian looked down at the top of Rong Huang's soft hair, and the ball was tied with a bunny hair ring, which was pink and tender.

Resisting the urge to flick, Tang Qian said dumbly, "Let's go, sister Huanghuang."

Rong Huang was suddenly excited.

If Rong Huang was the main body now, all the feathers that were well managed must have exploded.

Check it out.

He not only wants to fight me for the role of villain, but now he also wants to plot against me.

Ma Ma, save me.

I don't know what happened, Rong Huang couldn't help but blow his hair as soon as he saw Tang Qian.

I wish the cat was in the corner without showing a single strand of hair.

This feeling is familiar.

Mother Tang looked at the back of the two going out, laughing and joking, "I only know that they are classmates, it's really fate."

"Right." Mother Tang suddenly changed the subject, "How is Huang Huang's health recently?"

"It's much better than before. I told me that my legs are sensible. I guess it won't be long before I can get out of the wheelchair."

Now, Mother Rong would be happy as long as she thought that Rong Huang's legs were likely to recover.

Mother Tang filled the cup in front of Mother Yung, "That's good."

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Before Tang, he really took Rong Huang to the dessert shop on the second floor.

At this time, most of the dessert shops were young people, and most of them were dating couples.

At first sight of Tang Qian coming in with a wheelchair, many people first looked at Rong Huang with regret, and then looked at Tang Qian with sympathy.

Rong Huang didn't know, so he turned his head and asked Tang Qian, "Why do they look at me that way?"

Tang Qian's eyes condensed on Rong Huang's dark and moist eyes for a moment, then he looked away calmly, half-jokingly, "Maybe it's because I am too eye-catching?"

In the next second, I heard Rong Huang's undisguised mockery, "Puff ha ha ha are you funny?"

Why is this man so funny?

It's almost laughing at me.

The little smile that Tang Qian originally carried at the corner of his mouth disappeared in no time.