"Damn it, why did your phone run out of battery so quickly?" Song Yao panted and ran to the snack street next to South China University, helplessly looking at the store that had closed.

She had agreed with Master Yang, who opened the bubble tea shop, but it was late because of temporary things, and now it's almost early in the morning, if Master Yang's bubble tea shop is also closed, it will be a trip in vain!

Hey, the mobile phone is also out of battery, and I can't contact Master Yang, it seems that I will have to buy a power bank in the future.

Song Yao walked all the way with expectations, but the lights were blind along the way, and she didn't find her familiar bubble tea shop.

It seems that it was really a trip for nothing..... However, Song Yao is a little strange, at this time, why is there a store with so many people? Generally, there are only barbecue restaurants with a lot of people in the early morning, but that restaurant doesn't look like it?

And how can this store have an inexplicable sense of déjà vu?

Curious, she entered the store, and when she entered, she was shocked.

Isn't this Master Yang's Yihe milk tea shop?

Impossible! She remembered that the business of this shop was not so good!

She has been to this bubble tea shop many times, and she is also a frequent customer of this shop, and when she visited, there were only three people in the store at most! In addition to Song Yao, that is Master Yang and his cute daughter.

And Song Yao often comes to cheer, not because this milk tea is delicious, but just to tease Master Yang's daughter.

How much does she like Xin'er, after learning that Master Yang's wife ran away, Song Yao had an urge to be Xin'er's stepmother.

At the same time, she was also happy, fortunately, the business of this store was not good, otherwise there would definitely be many people who would have robbed her of Xin'er.

And now, there are already a bunch of people grabbing Xin'er for her!

Like now!

"How old is the girl?" An old lady sat next to Xin'er with a smile and said.

Xin'er was a little scared, she shrunk and looked at Yang Youqian, and after Yang Youqian gave her a powerful look, Xin'er let go of her courage and said glutinously, "Xin'er..... 5 and a half years old. ”

"I'm five and a half years old." The old lady touched Xin'er's head with satisfaction, "Then it's time to go to elementary school, my grandson is 4 years old, and he is as lively as you, will he be my granddaughter-in-law in the future?" ”

Xin'er frowned, pouted and hugged Yang Youqian's thigh, and protested, "No~~~!" ”

Xin'er's 'no' was said very exaggeratedly, dragging the old elder, because she deliberately closed her lips tightly, and the foam stars with trembling lips came out.

Xin'er's reaction amused the old lady so much that she couldn't close her mouth with joy, so she said, "If you are grandma's granddaughter-in-law, grandma will give you toffee every day, and ask the children in the school to play with you." ”

As soon as the old lady's words came out, Xin'er tilted her head, holding her breath as if she was thinking about something, but after thinking about it for a long time, she finally said, "No!" Baba bought a lot of sugar gourds for Xin'er! A hundred times better than your toffee! 10,000 times! ”

After speaking, Xin'er hid behind Yang Youqian in fear, and from time to time she opened Yang Youqian's leg and peeked at the smiling old lady.

"Xin'er! Grandma is playing with you! Yang Youqian was helpless and touched his daughter's head.

The store is not as hot as it used to be, otherwise he would be trembling at the domination of his daughter.

"Xin'er only plays with Baba Baba." Xin'er rubbed her head against Yang Youqian's body again, and her black hair was scattered.

Yang Youqian doted on his daughter's long black hair, and the tenderness in his heart invaded his whole body.

If you're clingy, you'll be clingy, just spend more time taking care of Xin'er.

At this time, Song Yao stepped into this store with doubts.

"Song Yao, you're here." Yang Youqian found the girl who was stunned at the door and smiled slightly.

"Oh....." Song Yao felt a little shy about her presumptuousness, so she didn't say anything, took out a small pink plastic box, handed it to Yang Youqian and said, "Master Yang.... Division....."

Song Yao 'learned' for a long time, but she didn't spit out the follow-up.

Song Yao's attention had always been attracted by Xin'er, whom she liked very much, but now she saw Yang Youqian's face.

And now, where is Yang's rich face, where is he still a blue-collar worker?

It's all like a promising young man!

Song Yao couldn't help but grunt, her face turned a little red, and she looked at the person next to her left and right, fortunately she didn't shout the word 'master', if everyone saw that she was calling 'master' to such a handsome guy, then Song Yao would probably be so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.

Where can Yang Youqian not see Song Yao's thoughts, who would dare to call himself Master Yang with his current situation? Brother Yang is almost!

But he didn't say anything, smiled and picked up the box in Song Yao's hand, and said to his daughter, "Xin'er, bring your hairpin." ”

Xin'er was used to this scene, and after a 'hmm', she jumped into the room where she lived, and after a while, pulled out a pink hairpin.

"Baba! Xin'er's hairpin! ”

The strange movements between Yang Youqian and Song Yao attracted the other guests, and they looked at the scene in front of them, how did they feel like ......

At this time, the guests muttered.

"Could it be that this boss wants to use this hairpin to pick the lock?"

"Wouldn't it? Although he is quite handsome, he is not so good as to use a hairpin to pick the lock, right? ”

"I've read some novels before, and the male protagonist in them uses a hairpin to pick the lock, and this boss may be really powerful."

"You're stupid when you read a book, it's a novel, where can a real person be so powerful?"

And no matter what these guests think, Yang Youqian didn't say a word and took Xin'er's hairpin, and didn't think too much about inserting the lock cylinder.

'Click'.

“OK！” Yang Youqian opened the box, took out a key from it, and handed it to Song Yao. Obviously, Song Yao threw the key into the box and locked it, Yang Youqian could hardly imagine why such a thing existed in the world, but Song Yao did it, and more than once.

This scene made the others stunned.

Really opened?

He used a hairpin to pick the lock!

Nima! This process is less than 3 seconds, right? Just opened?

This boss actually has such awesome skills!

This scene directly stunned everyone, and the guests in the store all made exclamatory sounds, especially the girls in the store, who were almost fans of this boss! The eyes of worship fell directly on Yang Youqian's body.

Xin'er found the hot gaze of the customers in the store when they looked at her poop, so she subconsciously hugged her poop like an animal protecting food, and pulled his sleeve with an unhappy face.

"Baba, Xin'er doesn't want to make money anymore."

Yang has money to look at the time, 11:55 p.m.

Well, it's time to close.

"Everyone, it's not early, please go back!" Yang has money.

Everyone heard that the boss began to urge customers, so they had to leave.

And when everyone left, there were still many female students who looked back at Yang Youqian, wanting to see through what kind of character this seemingly ordinary bubble tea shop owner was.

Naturally, no one could see why it was so, so they had to leave with mixed feelings......

"Thank you..... Poplar.... Boss Yang! Song Yao lowered her head slightly, covered her face with the back of her hand, and left quickly with her things.

At this time, only the old lady who used to tease Xin'er was left in the store.

After all, he is an old man, so Yang is not in a hurry to be rich, and takes the initiative to caress this old lady, and Xin'er seems to have forgotten the previous 'contradiction' between herself and this old lady, and also said, "Grandma, there is a poop, you won't fall to the ground." ”

Xin'er's unscrupulous words made the old lady laugh again, touched Xin'er's head happily, and sighed, "Raising a girl is much easier than raising a boy." ”

"Nothing." Yang Youqian glanced at Xin'er, "My girl is annoying." ”

Xin'er heard Baba's disgust, and a protesting cry came out of her throat, and she grabbed Baba in a hurry, "I don't!" Xin'er is the most well-behaved! Ba Ba is not allowed not to be Xin'er! ”

After a while, Xin'er's eyes began to spin, and Yang Youqian suddenly became anxious when she saw it.

He remembers reading on the Internet before, what adults say to children, children will believe it, and children can't tell what is a joke and what is true.

In the past, Xin'er was cared for by Yang Youqian like a gem that shattered at the touch of a button, where could she stand Yang Youqian's dislike?

"Don't, don't! Daddy's talking nonsense! Yang Youqian hugged Xin'er distressedly and caressed her back to comfort her, but Xin'er got her father's embrace, but she was even more sad and cried directly.

There was no way, Yang Youqian had to use the ultimate.

He grabbed Xin'er's hand and hit him in the mouth, and every time he hit, Yang Youqian let out an exaggerated scream.

"Ouch!"

"It hurts!"

"Ah, Xin'er, don't beat Dad, Dad won't dare anymore!"

"Woo.....oooooo It hurts dad to death! ”

Yang Youqian's move, and all of a sudden, Xin'er, who was still in tears, was amused and giggled.

Later, Xin'er seemed to realize that her father seemed to be screaming too badly, so she quickly withdrew her hand and pouted, "Baba, Xin'er won't beat you anymore, don't cry." ”

And Yang Youqian also learned Xin'er to pout, sobbing deliberately, "It hurts your dad to death." ”

Seeing her father so miserable, Xin'er's innocent eyes widened, and she asked nervously, "It really hurts, it hurts?" ”

Yang Youqian nodded.

Seeing this, Xin'er put her two hands on Yang Youqian's head and kept blowing.

"Xin'er, what are you doing here?" Yang Youqian said curiously.

"It doesn't hurt when you blow it, and the wound heals all at once." Xin'er said very seriously, and then entered the intense treatment work.

The old lady on the side watched this father-daughter interaction with great joy, and when she saw her daughter constantly blowing her father's 'wound', she asked, "Young man, is your daughter going to school?" ”

Yang Youqian recalled it for a while, and then shook his head.

"Poop don't move!" Xin'er was dissatisfied, "Otherwise, it will hurt!" ”

Yang Youqian was helpless, so he had to answer verbally, "Not yet." ”

"That's it." The old lady nodded, "My eldest daughter is the principal of the South China Affiliated Primary School, and now the school is just about to start, why don't I mention it, how about letting your daughter in?" ”

The school admission regulations are based on the principle of proximity, but in fact, you have to spend a series of conditions to enter a good primary school, such as the South China Affiliated Primary School.

"This is a good feeling!" Yang Youqian was overjoyed, and nodded hurriedly, "If it can really be done, you will be the only VIP in the store in the future, and all consumption will be free!" ”