Crying bag girl who bumped into the village brother

Zhang Yuan is carrying a bag, followed by the future.

Anyway the infrastructure is good and the seats look new.The two found seats easily. (Note: The manga miraculously has a seat here, but Japan did not have one against Australia.)

France vs Japan...

Wait, Demodi? Molo?Zhang Yuan saw Mo Luo with his breasts exposed on the field, his face was like soy sauce.As if remembering something, he patted the future around him.

"Boy, what's your name?"

"Mirai Yukimura. Mom, you always call me Mirai."

"..." Zhang Yuan couldn't catch his breath when he heard the word mother, "Don't call me mother, it's too weird, call me A Yuan."

Future nodded obediently.

"Future, what is your father like?" Zhang Yuan pointed at the coquettish Mo Luo in the field, "It should be...isn't it like this?"

Future followed the direction Zhang Yuan pointed, and looked at Mo Luo, who was twisting so badly in the field, his face turned into the soy sauce color on Zhang Yuan's face just now.

"No, Dad and him have completely different styles!" Future justified Jingshi's name, "Why would Ah Yuan ask such a question?"

"Ah, that's a long story. I stayed in France for two or three months last summer, and I had a really good time with a very handsome French boy. I took him up and down the mountains and the sea every day, and taught him He especially admired me when doing homework, and he confessed his love to me before he left," Zhang Yuan explained.

The color on Future's face became darker, and Zhang Yuan coughed, "Hey, I thought he was pretty handsome at the time, and I was a little moved. I told him that if he still likes me three years later, I don't have anyone who likes me. Just be his girlfriend." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to Mo Luo on the field. "Well, you should be right."

"Does Dad know?"

"Boy, you shouldn't ask me this question. I don't know if he knows, after all, I don't even know who he is..." Zhang Yuan spread his hands helplessly.

Now it was the future's turn to not mention it in one breath.

"I won't get lost, right?" Future swallowed.

"..." boy, how do you want me to answer?

Zhang Yuan and Future were relatively silent.

"Don't worry about the adults' affairs, just watch the game."

As soon as Zhang Yuan cast his eyes on the field, Zhang Yuan saw Bai Shi, who played in a regular manner. Because he didn't have any special appearance, there was a lot of "booing" in the field.

"That Baishi is so pitiful. He is a handsome guy who is as good as Mo Luo, and he was laughed at by the French. What's the matter with the French now, don't they know the goods?" Zhang Yuan's eyes flickered as he spoke, looking very excited. "In the future, is your father the same type as him?"

Although the temperament is indeed somewhat similar, but the father is not the one who is handsome, but the one who is beautiful.

"...is it?" Under Zhang Yuan's expectant eyes, Future squeezed out a few words, "But Dad is much prettier than him."

"Better than him?" Zhang Yuan became more excited, "And Mo Luobi?"

"Better looking than Moluo." Future is still very confident in Jingshi's appearance.Mom, dad is as good-looking as you, are you satisfied?

Zhang Yuan was shocked, "Is there really such a good-looking boy? Didn't you lie to me?"

Poor? Weak? And helpless Mirai Yukimura: Dad, where are you? Come back soon.Mom, something is wrong with her.Received please reply.