I can't get enough to feed you

The little girl blushed even more, she lowered her head and gave Ji Xuanyuan a big wink, and Pixiu smiled: "Do you have a boyfriend? Coincidentally, my brother is still single. He has been single for many years. We all doubt him." He will continue to be single for many years, everyone feels pity for him and wants to find him a girlfriend for fun."

Hearing this, Ji Xuanyuan became more and more nonsense, but the lottery girl replied honestly: "That's a coincidence, I'm still single, and I've been single for many years."

Said, the little girl looked at Ji Xuanyuan shamelessly, Ji Xuanyuan didn't look at her, but looked at Pixiu and shook his head: "Why are you making fun of people, this joke is too tasteless."

Meng Yingjun put his son on the ground, stood up, and looked at the two lottery tickets in his hand. After reading the first three numbers, he handed the lower one to Pixiu. Pixiu accepted it with a smile. Baba's thanks were very sincere: "Oh, I'm really troublesome little brother, thank you for picking it up together."

As he said that, Pixiu glanced down and saw that the first four numbers matched, and carefully folded it in half and put it in his trouser pocket.

Meng Yingjun said: "You're welcome." Then he went to see the lottery girl, and saw the spring in the girl's eyes, as if the spring water had melted into the girl's small eyes, although the lottery girl was mediocre, it was still good because of her age However, it is clear that the standards for choosing a partner for a little girl to flirt with will never be so low.

After all, not only does the little girl look like she doesn't have the capital to make people fall in love with her at first sight, but she is just a wage earner who buys lottery tickets, let alone a wage earner who has no professionalism in the service industry!

"If I don't have a girlfriend, I won't fall in love with you." Meng Yingjun said sourly. They were all men who came to buy lottery tickets. The two behind him greeted each other with smiles. The treatment is so different, it simply reflects the superficiality of people and makes people despise, bah!

The lottery girl rolled her eyes and turned her neck: "What did you say? Say it again!"

Meng Yingjun blushed, stepped back, shook his head and said in a low voice, "Good men don't fight with women, goodbye!"

Ji Xuanyuan turned his back a long time ago, he had no intention of provoking peach blossoms, over the past 70 years, because his face is particularly easy to provoke peach blossoms.

Fortunately, when he has a good temper, a blindfold will go away. When he has a bad temper, as a higher animal but an animal after all, he can easily feel that he has become food in Ji Xuanyuan's eyes, and he can immediately ignore it. Losing the unparalleled handsomeness of the man in front of him, his hairs stood on end in cold sweat.

Ji Xuanyuan turned his back a long time ago, and faced the dejected old man behind him. The old man had few hairs on his head, and a barren bald head was exposed, but it was not without a hair. If you look closely, there are a few The roots are still fluttering in the crumbling wind.

Ji Xuanyuan stared at the old man. The old man lowered his head and looked at the crumpled piece of paper in his hand, as if he didn't feel anything, didn't feel that anyone was looking at him.

"Uncle." The childish voice shouted, Ji Xuanyuan's trouser legs tightened, and Meng Xiaojiang's chubby hand grabbed Ji Xuanyuan's trouser leg like a puppy's paw resting on a person's knee.

"What's your name uncle? I'm still young." Ji Xuanyuan lied without changing his expression, "I'm only twenty, kid, please call me brother."

Meng Xiaojiang replied vaguely with milk candy in his mouth: "My father already has me in his twenties, and you are my uncle."

"You little hairy child!" Ji Xuanyuan bent slightly, the child was too small and too short, Ji Xuanyuan stretched out his arms and snored, sliding the little doll's head, soft black hair over the palm of his hand, Ji Xuanyuan touched the puppy's head Touched back and forth several times in the same way.

"Big yellow dog, uncle." Meng Xiaojiang turned his head around three or four times, escaping Ji Xuanyuan's claws, and pointed at the bald old man with his little finger, "Uncle, why is there no hair on the dog's head?"

The old man was called a dog, and he still bowed his head and said nothing. If it wasn't for his body rising and falling with his breathing, it would only make people wonder if there was a statue here.

"Your eyes are really different eyes." Ji Xuanyuan said, squatting down, touched the little baby's face with one hand, and gently pulled the baby's face to his side, Meng Xiao Jiang blinked and looked at the handsome uncle with big eyes. Although he was young, he thought to himself, this uncle is so handsome!

Ji Xuanyuan looked into the child's eyes, and most children would not like him. Humans have the purest eyes when they are young. They can not only see unclean things but also see the truth under the skin. As a beast of heaven and earth, children Can't see through his essence, but instinctively avoids dangerous existence like an animal.

Meng Xiaojiang's big black eyes were facing Ji Xuanyuan, he tilted his head, showing a mouthful of thin white teeth, the more he looked at this uncle, the more handsome he was, his two little fleshy hands were twisted together, and there was a puff on his face. Suspicious flush.

Ji Xuanyuan got closer, squinted his eyes, and felt that this child was not just as simple as having yin and yang eyes, he could see evil spirits with yin and yang eyes, but he had never heard that yin and yang eyes could see the prototype of monsters.

But if the child can see through the prototype of a monster, but obviously can't see through the prototype of him and Pixiu, it seems that it is only mediocre, Ji Xuanyuan asked softly: "Is your name Meng Xiaojiang? Which three are you?" A word, tell uncle, okay?"

Meng Xiaojiang pursed her lips in embarrassment, seeing a handsome face magnified in front of her eyes, her little head moved forward like a big white goose, and with a snap, kissed Ji Xuanyuan's cheek.

Ji Xuanyuan opened his eyes, expressionlessly raised his hand to wipe off the saliva on his face, he didn't expect that after walking in the world for many years, one day he would be taken advantage of by a furry child.

Meng Xiaojiang turned around timidly, as if trying to twist herself into a little twist, and opened her mouth to reply: "My mother said, don't talk to strangers, be careful of flirting."

Ji Xuanyuan nodded with great emotion and replied: "Your mother is so right, has your mother ever said it, and don't take care of your loved ones' faces."

Meng Xiaojiang's chubby face showed confusion, his little head was thinking about it, but before he could come up with a result, Meng Yingjun bent down to pick him up, turned and left while holding his son under the angry eyes of the lottery girl.

Ji Xuanyuan straightened his knees, moved out of the way, and watched the boy with a little white face hold the child under his arm, the child's legs hanging down and the dangling butt facing him away, Pixiu made a bunch of jokes, jokes The target turned a deaf ear to the lottery girl and didn't look at it, so there was no need to continue the joke, because it was boring.