"Brother Jinyan...my hand! My hand, how do you play games now?" Tang Buhua said with a little sadness.

Murong Jinyan seemed to remember this important thing: "I did forget."

Just thinking about how to avoid being bored by your side, I will bring you a tablet later and put it on your legs to play.

"Um...Brother Jinyan, isn't I just having fun in your heart?" Tang Buhuai frowned slightly.

Murong Jinyan washed the dishes and placed them. He came to Tang Buhuai and reached out to touch her head gently: "Now, of course, you just need to know how to play."

Tang Buhua paused... and pursed his lips and said, "I would have been as smart as you or Duoduo."

Almost all the children in the two families are studying very well, only she... This year's college entrance examination... has decisively failed.

She actually didn't have much pressure. Mommy didn't seem to have had much expectations for her in her studies since she was a child. She always emphasized that as long as she lives a happy life.

"Do you still want to take the exam?" Murong Jinyan asked her.

With her family background... it would be fine if she wanted to retake the exam a hundred times, but whether it was Tang Xiao or Murong Yanxing, the care for their children was about what they could do in terms of material things. But generally speaking, for example, if she failed the college entrance examination, she would never open a back door for them and let them do something special.

"No." Tang Buhua's eyelashes swayed gently, "I... Brother Jinyan, you also know what my dream has always been."

"Be a fashion designer?" Murong Jinyan knew that this was what she told herself since she was a child, and he once mentioned the moment she dreamed of her, and the light shining in her eyes once admired her very much.

"Yes! Ah!!!" Tang Buhua suddenly seemed to remember something and was touching something on his body in a panic.

"What's wrong? What are you looking for?" Murong Jinyan asked hurriedly when she saw her anxious look.

"I, I, I, I... my cell phone!" Tang Buhua looked at Murong Jinyan, "Brother Jinyan, can I find my cell phone for me?"

"I haven't seen your phone." Murong Jinyan shook his head.

"Oh no... was it thrown in the bar?" Tang Buhua couldn't help frowning.

"What phone number are you waiting for? Or do you want to call?" Murong Jinyan took out his cell phone from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Match!" Tang Buhua wailed, his expression became nervous, "I forgot an important game! Tomorrow is the last day to register!"

Tang Buhua took Murong Jinyan's mobile phone and naturally typed his birthday to unlock it. Originally, the password of Murong Jinyan's mobile phone was 123456. Tang Buhua knew about it and criticized him for being too casual. He used this to set his birthday as a password for Murong Jinyan, and even called it - using the birthday of a person who has no direct relationship as a password, it would be hard for people to guess it!

After using it for so long, Murong Jinyan did not mean to change this password.

Tang Buhuai tapped on the phone screen between his fingers.

Fortunately, she didn't forget her good friend's number.

"Hey, hello, who?!" A vigilant male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"6 Fancheng! Competition, have you signed up for me?!"

"Tang Buhuai?! Have you changed your phone?"
Chapter completed!