[BL]Marry Rich Old Man

Chapter 73

    The teenager who thought that only celebrity talents need to run Weibo and image, stupidly stuffed himself a sweet orange, then stupidly chewed it up, and ate it...

    I immediately thought of this expensive imported orange, It's really sweet.

    Mother-in-law: "..." When I

    met a cute daughter-in-law in this life, what else could she do besides waiting patiently for the other party to finish eating the oranges.

    . "Keke" An unharmed, said: "Building microblogging is not it good, I played in junior high school, was afraid of the impact study will not play?."

    Irritating is that, if not play to it, learn slag Still a scumbag.

    After speaking with her mother-in-law, Anwu went back to the bedroom and sat there, trying to recall her junior high school Weibo account.

    After thinking about it for ten minutes, I finally remembered the username and password.

    Then follow the instructions of the mother-in-law, send the account number and password.

    With a ding-dong, Zhang Ruoqi received the WeChat from her daughter-in-law, and he took a look...

    User name: Homework is so difficult 2000.

    User password: 20000615. It

    really is a junior high school account, not deceiving!

    This is not a big deal. Later, Mrs. Huo logged in An Wuhao's account and saw the other party's last Weibo.

    Homework is so difficult 2000: [Picture] Today, I issued the paper, and I got this score in the math test [bye bye/] I will never play Weibo again.

    Published on April 18, 2013.

    Scrolling down the second article, Anhui, wearing a blue-and-white junior high school uniform, sits on the back seat of his classmate’s bicycle and smiles, holding a bunch of grilled hot dogs with excellent swordsmanship in his other hand.

    Homework is so hard. 2000: My good buddy is fat, ask me to eat small sausages.

    A young boy who hasn't started to grow up in junior high school has a small face that is more elegant than the lines of an adult, revealing an indistinguishable exquisiteness.

    The more I look at it, the more beautiful my eyes are, my lips are red and my teeth are white, and at the same time I feel a little bit charming.

    When Mrs. Huo saw this photo, she liked it very much and immediately saved one.

    Then it took a few minutes to read all of An Wuhao's few Weibo content.

    She found that there was no Weibo that needed to be deleted, all of which belonged to the peculiar atmosphere at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

    Especially innocent and simple.

    For example, when a classmate asked him to eat a small sausage, he was very happy; the only trouble was that it was difficult to study, and the teacher criticized him and so on.

    Zhang Ruoqi read it with gusto, and was not going to delete the child's historical Weibo.

    On the contrary, it must be kept, it must be kept.

    Soon after, the account returned to An Wuhao.

    He found that everything had not changed, except that a V was added in front of his name, and there were a few more people on the watch list.