Chapter 1 Butterflies flap their wings

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When she first saw Xiao asking for directions, Yang Qianqian's jaw almost fell to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At that time, she was sitting in a cold drink shop, in a daze, subconsciously playing with the straw in the cup. The milkshake had already been drunk, and the strong cold wind from the air conditioner was beating her back mercilessly, but she didn't feel it at all.

That is until a penetrating and magnetic bass bursts into her eardrums: "I want a vanilla ice cream cone, thank you." ā€

Yang Qianqian looked in the direction where the voice came from, and the owner of the voice in front of the counter also happened to look at her, so the two looked at each other like this. A young man's handsome face was imprinted on Yang Qianqian's retina, making her almost unscrew the straw in her hand.

Oh my god, that's so handsome! Yang Qianqian couldn't help but shout in her heart. It is no exaggeration to say that this man's handsomeness exceeds the sum of all the domestic popular little fresh meat, and the sharpness and mystery in his eyes are simply a complete fall at a glance.

Then, without warning, the handsome man smiled brightly at her, directly eclipsing the July sun outside the window.

Mom, is this true? Is he smiling at me? Yang Qianqian felt that she was about to faint with excitement, and her eyes instantly turned peach-hearted, flashing and shining.

"Dad, there's a woman who's being a nymphomaniac with you."

A childish child's voice sounded coldly, not loud, but just enough for everyone in the store to hear.

The cold drink shop, which had been noisy for a second, was silent in an instant. For a while, everyone's eyes in the store were focused on Yang Qianqian.

Yang Qianqian's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

Only then did she notice that the man was holding a little boy about eight or nine years old. The little boy, like his father, has a handsome face that can be called a demon. The only difference is that his father has a very sunny appearance, while he has an iceberg face, and his expressionless cold appearance is extremely inconsistent with his age.

"Grain, how can you talk like that? How many times have I told you, don't tell the truth in public, people will be embarrassed, remember? Go and apologize to your aunt. ā€

As a result, everyone's eyes were even more locked on Yang Qianqian's body, making her eager to dig a hole in the ground immediately.

I didn't expect the little boy to be so obedient, so he immediately walked up to Yang Qianqian and said coldly: "I'm sorry Auntie, I shouldn't have said that you were a with my father." While it's true that you're crazy about her, I shouldn't have said it. I'm sorry. ā€

Bitter laughter rang out from all corners of the store.

Then the man came over, took the boy's hand, held a vanilla ice cream cone in the other, smiled at her again, and then turned and led the boy out of the cold drink shop.

As soon as the father and son went out, there was a sigh in the store, I don't know whether to marvel at the handsomeness of this man, or to lament that he has a child at such a young age, or both.

No matter what, Yang Qianqian can't stay here anymore. She grabbed her bag and fled away from the cold drink shop.

Walking under the tyrannical sun of July, Yang Qianqian struggled to walk, feeling like a snail that was about to be dried. How could she be so unlucky, she thought to herself with hatred. What kind of world is this, even will be exposed, and in front of so many people in public, it makes her feel that she will lose her face in the next life.

She's been really unlucky lately. Today, Tuesday, the reason why she runs outside for drinks during weekday working hours is because she has just been fired by her boss in the morning. But it's nothing, anyway, the company is about to go out of business, and the boss will end up firing himself. What made her most angry was that just yesterday, she bumped into her boyfriend holding another woman to a hotel to open a room, which made her feel as if the sky had fallen and the rain couldn't stop pouring down. Of course, not to mention today, she was a nymphomaniac who was exposed in public by a little fart, and then the father deliberately ridiculed her, she would die of shame if she didn't laugh to death if she said such a bad thing, she swore that if she stepped into that cold drink shop within a radius of one kilometer in the future, she would not be surnamed Yang!

With a deep sigh, Yang Qianqian reached out and stopped a taxi home, slumping in the back seat of the taxi like a water dog.

On another street across the street from the cold drink shop, Xiao Wenlu and Xiao Lili seemed to be not afraid of the heat, slowly pacing on the sidewalk under the hot sun. Xiao Wenlu soaked up the sunshine and showed a comfortable expression; And Xiao Lili, who was holding in his hand, was eating the ice cream in his hand with a cold face. The return rate of the father and son is too high, and no passer-by can't help but look at them a few more times, on the one hand, because Xiao Wenlu is too handsome, and on the other hand, because the picture of Xiao Li, who looks like a little adult, eating ice cream with bitterness and hatred is really funny.

After swallowing the last bit of ice cream into his stomach and sucking his fingers unsatisfactorily, Xiao Lili slowly and coldly spoke: "Yang Qianqian is in trouble." ā€

"Yang Qianqian?"

"That woman who just got you a nymphomaniac."

"Grains," Xiao Wenlu bent down and rubbed Xiao Grain's black little head dotingly, "Don't always scream as a woman and a woman, it's hard to hear, next time I see her, I'll call my sister!" Got it? ā€

Xiao Lili shook his hand away: "Do you want to go or not?" ā€

"Go, of course! Is this easy to deal with? ā€

"It's a little strange, I can't feel it for the time being, let's see."

"Good. Grains, how many are they? ā€

"Exactly the hundredth."

"Such a coincidence? Maybe we'll be able to make it happen this time! Hahahahaha! ā€

The hearty laughter faded away, and on a street corner where no one was around, two figures, one large and one small, suddenly disappeared.

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