Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 982 Teach me [25]

"Teacher Fu, I want to eat fruit..." The girl looked at him sideways, her beautiful brown eyes blinking, and added, "There are also cold noodles."

Fu Sheping nodded flatly, "Okay, I'll go buy it, you wait here for me."

"No, let's go together." Shen Wanqing shook her head and followed Fu She.

Seeing this, Fu She didn't say anything, and walked over with the girl.

They came to a small stall selling roasted cold noodles. It took some time to make roasted cold noodles, so Shen Wanqing looked at the Guoguoluo on the other side.

Shen Wanqing turned to Fu She and said, "Mr. Fu, where should I go to buy fruit first?"

"Okay." Fu She nodded lightly.

Shen Wanqing looked at Fu She, thought for a while and asked, "Does Teacher Fu like yogurt?"

Fu She paused, a little hesitant, "... like it?"

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing couldn't help laughing, what's the matter with the tone of her question?

The girl's pretty eyebrows were stained with a smile, and those round light brown eyes seemed to become crescent moons along with the smile.

"Then is there any fruit that Teacher Fu doesn't like?"

Fu She shook his head hesitantly, "Probably not."

The girl in front of her tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, "Ms. Fu is not picky at all, so it should be easy to raise, right?"

Fu She successfully paused at the girl's words, is it easy to raise?
He couldn't help looking down at the girl's smiling eyes. Today's sunshine is very good, and the breeze is slightly cool, which is very comfortable.

And the girl's light brown eyes are more like glass under the sunlight, shining brightly, and like a mountain stream, clear and clear.

The breeze was cool, and the girl's hair could be easily brushed by a slight blow. The soft and black hair also brushed against the girl's cheeks. Everything looked so beautiful.

For a moment, Fu She didn't know whether he should be jealous of the breeze or the unremarkable strand of hair.

"Then I'll go buy some fruit. Teacher Fu is waiting for me here, and I'll be back soon." The girl's crisp and sweet voice rang in her ears.

After Fu She came back to his senses, the girl waved to him with a bright and charming smile on her face, turned around and left.

At that moment, Fu She suddenly came back to his senses.

He thought of his inexplicable jealousy just now, and felt a little funny and ashamed.

The girl should just regard him as a teacher who came to him out of nowhere, but she was thinking about it here and there, and even got jealous.

It's... a bit ridiculous
Maybe she didn't even recognize herself...

Fu She sighed slowly, and the boss who baked cold noodles unconsciously spoke to Fu She.

He said, "Young man, are you a teacher?"

The stall owner who baked cold noodles was a middle-aged man who looked about 50 to [-] years old. He looked Fu She up and down while he was talking.

The young man in front of him was slender, and the gray knitted half-sleeve knitted sweater looked ascetic and indifferent. Although he didn't talk much, the stall owner could tell that he was a man of high self-cultivation.

The gold-rimmed glasses are abstinent and cold, and the eyes under the clear eyes are narrow, deep and beautiful, not to mention the cinnabar mole hidden at the end of the eye.

The temperament of the young man is calm and indifferent, noble and gentlemanly, just standing there, he is the most eye-catching existence in the crowd.

Such a young man who does not eat fireworks is standing patiently in front of the simple and cheap stall at this moment, full of sense of disobedience.

(End of this chapter)