The 200 Yuan hotel emcee

Xiao rongyu came out of the dormitory, carrying a pink mini satchel on her shoulder. However, her melon-shaped face was filled with loneliness. After seeing Xiao Hongwei, she only called out softly, ""Daddy."

"Daughter, are you in a bad mood?" old Xiao asked, not understanding what had happened.

Xiao Yu 'er shook her head, opened the door to the passenger's seat, and got in without a word.

At this moment, a beam of light shone from behind, and a car honked. Xiao rongyu's eyes lit up, and her curved eyebrows twitched. She turned around expectantly.

However, when she realized that it was only a school bus, her flawless face was filled with disappointment.

Old Xiao's heart ached when he saw the obvious transition between joy and disappointment.

"What's wrong, my daughter?"

Old Xiao asked again. He even reached out and touched Xiao Yu 'er's forehead. Now that winter and spring had changed, it was easy to catch a cold. However, his daughter did not have a fever.