After sitting for a while, Mama song went to cook.
Afraid that they would be bored, Mama song showed them a photo album of Song Chao.
An Yue and Zhou Xiaomin flipped through the photo album. There were photos of Song Chao from when he was born to when he grew up.
From the photo, when Song Chao was born, his father had not made a fortune yet, and their house was very old.
However, the surrounding environment could not hide Song Chao's handsome appearance.
"The class monitor has grown up to be so handsome. I'm so envious." Zhou Xiaomin sighed.
"You grew up being pretty." An Yue said with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhou Xiaomin also laughed.
"That's right, we grew up being pretty. "
She glanced at the photo and was stunned."An Yue, is that you beside the class monitor?"
An Yue was stunned. She followed her gaze and saw a group photo. It looked like a junior high school Photo.
They were all wearing red scarves and school uniforms, looking very young.
