Chapter 8: Boss Yang

Even if I want to eat it, can you get it?

Don't pretend you can do anything, okay?

You make me even more angry like this, if you don't give you some color, look, you really don't shed tears!

"Don't you want to eat? All right! Don't say I didn't ask you later. ”

Seeing that Zhu Yao was speechless for a while, Bai Xiaoluo continued.

"Damn, it's the first time I've seen such a shameless woman, it's all like this, and I'm still pretending to be nothing!"

"The reputation of our academy is ruined by such people, it's really shameless and stinking!"

"There's something wrong with this man's head, right? It's never been seen before, it's never been heard of, I'm blind! ”

Some of the students were in an uproar, they had never seen such a brazen person!

"Drive!"

At this moment, a carriage carrying goods came galloping, and people's attention was instantly drawn by the carriage.

The goods were covered with a huge black cloth, and it was impossible to see what the goods were.

However, someone did recognize the man who drove the carriage.

"Isn't this the boss of Fugui Huafu?"

This boss's surname is Yang, about twenty-five, bronzed skin, thin and three-dimensional face, handsome and extraordinary, strong and tall, hair is scattered, driving a carriage, giving people a bold and uninhibited feeling, very manly.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Boss Yang praised Zhu Yao a few words in front of Zhu Baoshi, causing Zhu Yao to remember this person vividly, and recognized him at first sight.

However, Zhu Yao was also puzzled, this person has an extraordinary identity, what is he doing here in a carriage at this time?

Everyone thought that the carriage was from the academy, but to their surprise, the carriage actually stopped in front of Bai Xiaoluo, and then Boss Yang jumped down from the carriage, pulled the black cloth, and the goods on the carriage were also revealed.

Unexpectedly......

It turned out to be a bunch of pastry boxes, each with the words "Fuguihua" written on it!

Zhu Yaoleng!

Aren't the pastries of Fugui Huafu a Mid-Autumn Festival night special?

Any other time is absolutely impossible!

Also, why did this carriage stop in front of Bai Xiaoluo?

What the hell is going on?

Zhu Yao was messy, and the rest of the students were also confused.

It doesn't matter if it's messy or confused.

The pastries of the rich Washington Mansion are indeed tempting.

Even though it is tightly sealed, there is still a fragrance overflowing, and some people who smell it can't help but be intoxicated.

Some people even smell the fragrance and saliva is already flowing all over the ground.

"It smells so good! Not in vain. ”

"If you eat a piece, your life will be complete."

"Woo woo, I really want to eat!"

Zhu Yao's eyes lit up, her heart was itchy, and she really wanted to eat.

Last time, it wasn't Bai Xiaoluo, she had already eaten it, and she would get the satisfaction of showing off.

But now......

It's all to blame for this slut Bai Xiaoluo!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I couldn't help but stare at Bai Xiaoluo angrily.

The teenagers behind her did the same, swallowing their saliva.

Bai Xiaoluo's face was calm, and he also sighed in his heart that he was lucky, Boss Yang came so timely!

"Hehe, fellow college juniors, Uncle Yang, I'm here to make amends for you, I'm bothering you, I'm here because we have a lottery in Fugui Huafu this morning, and the prize is this pastry."

Boss Yang used to be a student of Chongyang Academy, and explained very politely.

"Fugui Mansion actually has this kind of activity? No way? ”

"It's a shame that this great opportunity was missed."

When everyone heard this, their faces showed remorse, and they missed this good opportunity!

"Boss Yang, Boss Yang, it's me, Zhu Yao, do you remember? Is the event over? ”