The scorching sun has poured out all the light and heat through the narrow walls. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister, I'll ride on your back!" Looking at her sister with a dry mouth, Zixin is a little machismo.

My aunt's battery car is very mini, pink in color, and the seat in the back is even more mini. To be honest, it's really hard to sit on.

If you sit in the back with a new son, you can't keep it even, and you can slide down directly.

The road was very narrow, but Zihan still decided to walk with his own cart, and Zixin followed honestly.

The faint scent of sandalwood gently penetrated into the nose.

Zihan couldn't help but stop.

The quaint and elegant door is hidden.

The light inside is soft, and the slightest hint of coolness wafts out the door.

Zihan saw at a glance someone sitting in front of the long wooden lattice carved window, holding a delicate pottery cup in his hand, and talking to the person opposite him in an elegant manner.

His hair was very dense and dark but not long, and he wore a lot of hairspray and stood straight on top of his head.

His forehead is broad and clear, his eyes are clear and bright, his lips are thin, and the bridge of his nose is high and straight.

Against the backdrop of the white shirt, this person is graceful and graceful, and his gestures show nobility and elegance.

"Boss Forest, Doyoureallycareablut Tea House?"

“yes，Ido，because......”

The person opposite, Zihan couldn't see it really, and when he heard him speak pure American English, Zihan thought that he must be crooked.

Zihan pondered Lin Yue's standard American English, and it was obvious that she understood that he cared about the fate of the teahouse. And the elegant crooked Guoren on the other side must be able to talk to a certain big person.

"When did this guy become a roundworm in my stomach?" Zihan couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows.

Next, because they spoke quickly and enthusiastically, Zihan didn't listen very really, what he could understand was tea, coffee, and porcelain, and it could be seen that this kid had drunk a lot of ink, at least English level 8 or above.

In the room, hearty laughter can be heard from time to time.

It seems that this is a business conversation, but it is harmonious.

Zihan still couldn't help but stare at the guy's forehead, the faint scar was a little more calm and condensed.

His voice is low and pleasant, and it is possible for him to marry with his voice alone.

What's more, his appearance is really good!

made an exception, and Zihan gave him nine and a half points of praise pertinently.

It's just, what's wrong with 0.5?

I like to engage in sneak attacks! It's just that the feeling of a heartbeat does seem to be a bit powerful!

"Sister, that brother is very handsome! More handsome than any star I admire, wow! It feels like he's so tall! There's 190, right? Sister, is he your boyfriend? Sister, he's rich, right? Zixin was very close and carefully observed the every move of the people inside.

Zihan shook his head affirmatively.

"Sister, his clothes are Armani, and his watch is Belle Peili......" Zixin shook his head and explained: "Dad has two, tens of thousands!" ”

He suddenly shut up.

"Zixin, speak?" Zihan raised his eyes and looked at Zixin, presumably this kid was brainwashed by his mother Zang Honghua.

Zihan stopped talking, and pushed the battery car by himself, and Zixin honestly crossed his legs and tried to squeeze into the seat.

Zihan still switched positions with him.

"Sister, does he like you? Is he the big boss? Sister ......" Zixin asked over and over again.

Zihan really can't understand what this bearded little hairy boy is thinking in his head?

"Zixin, don't fall in love at school!" Zihan was solemn.

"How can it? The goddess in my heart is my sister! Zixin started his oil pot journey again.

"Sister, actually, you are so gentle!" Zixin turned his head and quickly popped out a sentence.

Then, his arm was twisted hard.

"Wow, my sister is so bad!" Buzzing muffled.

"Sister, is it like beating, flirting, scolding, and being pretty?" This child is new, and the guts are really fat!

"Besides, sister won't be your ally!" Zihan pretended to be annoyed.

This annoying little brother really has to be under a tight spell.

"Ye Zixin, you explain it to me clearly!" In the distance, a delicate girl stood in the middle of the road.

The short white skirt fluttered like a white cloud.

When Zihan heard this, he hurriedly got out of the car and stared at Zixin majestically.

"Actually, Mo Xiaoxue, it's really not my ......" Zixin held her head high and looked down at the little girl who was a little shorter than her.

"You don't like me and why, stick my love letter on the blackboard?" The girl's face was red due to her lack of anger.

"That's a love letter you wrote? Gently, as you walk ahead of me, I smell the intoxicating scent of flowers, Ah, beautiful girl, when will I come to you? ......" Zixin recited backwards: "It was written by Sixi to Wang Jiajia, and it was stolen by you, and Sixi hasn't settled accounts with you yet!" Also, Mo Xiaoxue, you can see clearly, I'm not a girl! ”

"You say, the earth is the best in the sky? Wow! Tsk, tsk! Mo Xiaoxue opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"SORRY, BORROW LIGHT!" Zixin calmly approached Mo Xiaoxue, deliberately stopped in front of her, and lowered his voice: "Will I take a fancy to you?" Dwarf winter melon! ”

"Ye Zixin, how long do I think you have to be scared? If it weren't for me, you would have counted backwards in math! Mo Xiaoxue stood on tiptoe with disdain: "What is concentrated is the essence, see how long your glass bottle can last?" ”

"I'm an antique, blue and white porcelain, do you understand?" Spit out a few words word by word, and Zixin passed by as if nothing happened.

"Ye Zixin, you have the ability, Q Dajian!" The one named Mo Xiaoxue shook the broken hair in front of his forehead fiercely, and left with awe-inspiring righteousness as if he were dead.

Zihan has been silent.

This Zixin is indeed a bit arrogant!

It's just that this Mo Xiaoxue is really straightforward! (Later, she learned that she was the second princess of the Mo family!) )

"Q big, Lin Yue is Q big, but he is a deserter. Perhaps, he may be learning from Gates! Zihan's calm and confident expression flashed in his mind, to be honest, he did have a domineering president's style.

It's just that, plainly, it's a little confusing whether this guy has a broken brain or stagnant water.

"Sister, is it difficult to get on Q?" Zixin finally had a weak confidence.

"It's not difficult, if you want to learn painting, this summer, you must learn from the ancients and learn art, and take into account cultural classes! By the way, this girl, sister likes it! Zixin, I'll send you to a make-up institution! ”

Where is Zixin willing to go? How cool it is to wander around! If you don't read a book, don't study, just look at the sky, can you enjoy a little drizzle?

As soon as Zihan's true kung fu appeared, Zixin had to surrender obediently.

"Sister, if you can put the ball in the hoop, I'll go!" In the distance, there is a basketball court.

It's a holiday, and the bare rebounds are very lonely.

Zixin solemnly took out his basketball and handed it to Zihan with a proud face.

"Zixin, if my sister throws it in, you have to listen to my sister. First, you have to do your homework. Second, you are not allowed to stare at the girls in your class; Don't even play with the wind and snow! Do you understand? Zihan looked formal.

At that moment, Zihan felt that being a sister was really tiring!