Sick Master Fu's little flirtatious tits are fierce and sweet

Aunt Zhang dragged herself around, trying to push the New Year picture doll forward.

"After this village, there will be no more shops here. You should seize this opportunity for me."

"I'm just pointing at this beautiful man to improve the genes of our old Zhang family."

"If you can marry him, I can have a beautiful grandson."

"Hahaha……"

As long as she thinks of her beautiful grandson, Aunt Zhang will be so happy from ear to ear.

Their family has been ugly for eight generations, and they want to give birth to a beautiful doll.

Erya couldn't hold back her mother, so she was pulled by her ears and walked forward.

Standing in front of the cake shop, Aunt Zhang squeezed forward without hesitation: "Sorry, I'm sorry, let's get in the queue."

"My old man is terminally ill, and he is about to breathe his last breath. Before he dies, he wants to eat strawberry cake."

"Everyone, please, let's join the team."

"My old man said, whoever stops him from eating cake, who will he turn to when he dies?"

People in line: Aunt Zhang dragged Erya to the front of the line and looked at Fu Hongyun excitedly: "Young man, I'm here again."

Fu Hongyun didn't stop with her hands, she packed the cake without raising her head: "Aunt Zhang, are you here to buy cakes again?"

Aunt Zhang was elated: "Buy, buy, buy, buy more, keep buying."

Erya was so embarrassed by her mother's behavior that she really wanted to find a hole to get in, and kept looking down at the toe of her shoe.

Aunt Zhang squeezed Erya's arm hard. This useless, dead girl didn't even raise her head, how could she go on a blind date.

Er Ya was twisted until she frowned: "Are you still my mother? Is there anyone who twisted his own daughter like this? No matter how hard your hands are, I will be screwed to death by you."

Aunt Zhang grabbed her big braid and pulled her up to raise her head.

The second girl screamed in pain, "Ah—help, police uncle, my mother is going to kill me."

Her voice was so loud that it was difficult not to attract others' attention.

Fu Hongyun finally raised her head and glanced at the screaming young girl with her mouth open.

Well, it looks very festive.

The light in his eyes was like a dragonfly on the water, he glanced lightly and swept it away.

Little did they know, his glance directly hit Erya's heart and soul.

Erya, who never liked to recite idioms, suddenly understood the meaning of an idiom.

Ten thousand years at a glance...

With just one glance, Erya felt that this life was worth it.

This man is so damn handsome!

He's so handsome that he's unbelievably handsome!

And a little... familiar...

Very familiar!

The man was wearing sunglasses, and Erya couldn't figure out who he looked like for a moment, but she was sure that he didn't look like those smelly men around her anyway.

She stared wide-eyed, looking at the young man selling cakes in front of her, she didn't even want to blink.

This person should only exist in the sky, how many times will we see him in the world!

She wiped the saliva from her mouth: "boy, how much is it for you?"

Fu Hongyun: This is a mother-daughter pair.

It can be identified with just one mouth.

Aunt Zhang looked at Er Ya proudly, look, your mother didn't lie to you.

Er Ya smiled timidly, her chubby face was flushed, her eyes were narrowed into slits.

Her expression told her mother that she liked this man very much.

Aunt Zhang pointed to the corner of her mouth.

Er Ya understood, and wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth.

Fu Hongyun handed the packaged cake to the waiting people.

"Thank you for coming."

"You go slowly..."

Seeing that Fu Hongyun had been ignoring them, Aunt Zhang hurriedly said, "Young man, we want to buy cakes."

Fu Hongyun went on to pack the cakes: "The small one is fifty and the big one is one hundred."

Erya immediately answered, "We'll take care of the rest."

Fu Hongyun finally stopped packing and glanced at the girl with cold eyes.

Erya didn't notice the man's cold gaze at all, only a voice screamed in her heart.

My god, this man is so handsome.

Fu Hongyun pointed to the handwritten poster on the side.

Erya couldn't bear to look away, and poked the old mother beside her: "Mom, I don't have time now, can you help me see what is written on it?"

Aunt Zhang looked at the poster: "The cake is not delicious, so it is worth the money. There are only two of them."

Aunt Zhang covered her mouth: "Yeah, I bought two just now, so I can't buy any more?"

Fu Hongyun gave a low hum.

Erya hurriedly said: "My mother is my mother, and I am me. My mother can't buy it, but I can."

"Yes, handsome."

Fu Hongyun was too lazy to entangle with the mother and daughter, and directly handed the packed cake to the New Year Picture Doll.

Erya's mind was spinning fast, she had never been so smart in her life: "I don't bring cash, scan your WeChat, handsome guy."

Fu Hongyun frowned, and she rejected it flatly: "I only accept cash, and I don't have WeChat."

"oh, I see."

Erya was very disappointed.

He said he didn't have WeChat.

Who believes it!

It's not that I don't want to give it.

I didn't see what she meant.

She frowned, took out two red notes from her bag and handed them to the man.

Aunt Zhang didn't understand what Fu Hongyun meant, and then asked, "Young man, my Erya is not married yet, and she is about your age."

Fu Hongyun felt that her patience was running out.

"Two walk slowly."

Aunt Zhang wanted to say more, but Erya stopped her.

"Mom, I'm hungry, let's go home and eat cake."

Aunt Zhang hated iron and steel: "Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat, and any duck in your mouth can make you fly."

"No wonder you can't get married."

Erya: She reminded herself over and over again that this is her real mother!This is my mother!

Erya dragged her mother's arm, coaxing and deceiving: "Last time you introduced the blind date to me and wrote back, saying that you are in love with me. As long as I agree, the wedding will be held next month."

Aunt Zhang screamed again and again: "Really? Really?"

"You little girl won't lie to me, will you?"

Erya patted her chest: "Of course it's true, how could I lie to you, Mommy?"

Aunt Zhang was finally willing to go back: "Let me tell you, Erya, you are still young, we are not in a hurry to get married."

"What are we anxious about when we are young, we have to choose carefully."

"I think this cake guy is better."

"Although I still don't know his name, even though I don't know where he lives, even though I don't know if he went to school or not..."

Aunt Zhang bowed her head in silence for a while: "Although we don't know anything, I just think this young man is very nice."

Er Ya nodded: "I think so too."

Wen Xiaorou was sitting in the cake shop, holding a small fork in her porcelain white hands, eating the strawberry cake mouthful after mouthful, like a greedy kitten.

On her small and upturned nose, she accidentally rubbed a touch of white cream, making her look even more innocent and innocent.

When the girl was halfway through eating, she suddenly stopped eating and carefully put the cake back into the box.

She lay lazily on the table, resting her pink arm on her pillow, staring at the strawberry cake in a daze.

The sweet and soft smell of the cake drifted into the girl's nose from time to time, and the girl licked her mouth after smelling it.

It looks like a glutton who wants to eat but can't.

The owner of the cake shop looked at the girl who was as beautiful as a porcelain doll, and was amused by her innocent and lovely appearance.

He asked puzzledly: "Little girl, there is still half of the cake left, why don't you eat it?"

Wen Xiaorou stared at the strawberry cake and sniffed hard, her voice soft and waxy.

"I'm going to leave it for my husband to eat."