Yu Ziqing secretly took a deep breath, took his eyes off the seductive breasts of the proprietress and then gently patted Xiao Wenwen, wisps of soft and faint true qi slowly entered her body in his rhythmic beating, bringing her bursts of coolness and gentleness, soothing her weak and frightened heart.

Seeing her daughter lying on Yu Ziqing's shoulder, slowly closing her eyes, and showing a serene expression on her face, the proprietress couldn't help but shed tears.

She thought of that bastard husband, if he hadn't eaten, drank, and gambled, if he hadn't beaten and scolded his daughter and her at every turn, Wenwen wouldn't have autism, and she wouldn't have had to live so painfully.

Even at this moment, she fantasized in her heart that it would be nice if the young man in front of her was Wenwen's father. Although he was very ruthless when he was fierce, the proprietress knew that he was a really good person, a good person full of love in his heart.

Her requirements are very low, she just wants to have a husband who is safe, a husband who loves her daughter, she can earn money, she can carry her home, it doesn't matter if you work hard or tired!

"Okay, Wenwen is asleep, take her in and sleep!"

When the proprietress was fantasizing about how good it would be if Yu Ziqing was the father of the child, a gentle voice interrupted her.

"Ah!", the proprietress woke up, her face was crimson, for fear that Yu Ziqing would see through her thoughts, because she felt that she was ashamed and shameless to think like this. People are now in the prime of their youth, and they are already mothers, how can they have such thoughts.

In a panic, the proprietress hurriedly reached out to pick up Wenwen, but when her hand reached halfway, she suddenly remembered that her neckline was open, shrank back, and hurriedly covered her neckline.

Lonely men and widows, in the middle of the night, the proprietress may be okay if she is not like this, she covers her face like this, her face is crimson, and her snow-white breasts rise and fall rapidly, which is a thousand times more seducing than seducing men.

Yu Ziqing endured the turmoil in his heart, moved his head slightly, and said softly: "Quickly take the child in." ”

The proprietress hummed, and then went to pick it up in a panic, and it seemed that picking up the child in the panic had become a difficult action. Not only did Qianqianyu's hand touch Yu Ziqing's hand several times, but even the plump and straight breasts squeezed heavily on the back of Yu Ziqing's hand several times in a panic.

Finally, the proprietress took the child over, but found that she seemed to sweat a little on her forehead, and her heart was pounding.

Although Yu Ziqingyuan is not as poor as the proprietress of the proprietress, although he can still control his impulses with ease. But in his bones, he didn't know how many years of silence the primitive Yu Wang, but tonight he was completely ignited by the proprietress . He began to want to indulge himself, and he began to want to have sex with women.

He hadn't had this kind of thought for a long time, which made Yu Ziqing feel excited and novel for a long time.

The place where the proprietress and Wenwen slept was just behind the storefront, separated by only one door. After the proprietress hurriedly carried Wenwen into the back room, although it was through a door, Yu Ziqing's extraordinary hearing still heard the sound of the proprietress changing her clothes from inside.

After the primitive hope in his bones was completely ignited, Yu Ziqing found that he began to think shamelessly, and even had the idea of pushing the door to go in and take a look, he knew that the door was not locked, even if it was locked, it would not be difficult for him.

The proprietress came out quickly, although she tried her best to maintain a normal image, but after what happened just now, she still inevitably showed a trace of shyness and uneasiness, and her hands always wanted to cover her chest, as if it was still exposed.

It was only when the proprietress swept her eyes over the wolf-like steamed bun shop that the flustered and shy heart was pulled back to the cruel reality.

She had gotten up early to make noodles and prepare the morning buns, but now that her bastard husband had messed with her so much, she had wasted most of her hard preparations, and it was definitely too late to prepare again. What's even more infuriating is that the bastard also robbed her of the money she was going to use to pay the rent and buy materials.

As soon as she thought of this, the proprietress felt a burst of despair, tears rolled in her eyes and she couldn't hold back, she was afraid that Yu Ziqing would see it, but Yu Ziqing still saw it.

"Is there anything you need me to help with?" asked Yu Ziqing with concern.

The proprietress lit up her eyes for a moment, and immediately dimmed again, she didn't want to trouble Yu Ziqing anymore. After all, the two are not related, why should they ask for help, not to mention that this matter also involves the most sensitive money.

The proprietress shook her head and said with a smile: "No, it's already three o'clock in the morning, you better go back early, maybe you can sleep for a few hours." ”

Yu Ziqing has gone through vicissitudes and read countless people, how can the proprietress hide this little bit from him.

"Surely you have something to hide from me? Tell me, maybe I can help. Yu Ziqing smiled.

The proprietress slowly raised her head, staring at Yu Ziqing with beautiful eyes, her heart full of contradictions. She didn't want to trouble a strange man repeatedly, and on the other hand, she really couldn't think of anyone to ask for except the man in front of her. There may have been a few men, but none of those men were coming at her, and she felt sick at the thought of them.

"That bastard just snatched the money, which I used to pay rent and purchases. The proprietress finally told her dilemma.

After speaking, the proprietress lowered her head again, she didn't dare to look at Yu Ziqing, afraid that he would refuse, afraid that he would say that she would have to inch in, and she didn't know what to do, and she was afraid that if he had no money, he would be in an embarrassment.

She was a strong woman, and if she hadn't been in such a desperate situation, she would certainly not have been willing to open her mouth.

If this happened a few days earlier, maybe Yu Ziqing would really be powerless, because he was also a poor bastard, but fortunately he had made a little fortune recently, and when he heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "It turns out that this is the case, how much do you need?" I still have a little spare money, and I will put it away, so I will lend it to you first." ”

The proprietress didn't expect Yu Ziqing to respond so simply, the hanging heart finally fell, and her dim beautiful eyes lit up again.

"It's about 26,000 dollars. Don't worry, I will definitely return the money to you as soon as possible. The proprietress said.

"Hehe, no problem, I'll pick it up when the bank opens. You don't have to rush to pay it back, and I'm not in a hurry to use the money anyway. As for the interest, just serve me breakfast for free in the future. Yu Ziqing joked.

"As long as you don't dislike my buns for being unpalatable, they will be served for free every day. The proprietress said hurriedly.

"Hehe, how can it be, the skin of the bun you made is thin and juicy, and it is very delicious. Yu Ziqing praised with a smile, "Not only that, but people are also beautiful." ”

Hearing Yu Ziqing's praise, a flush flew over the boss's face, and she couldn't help but glance at him, and said angrily: "Young people are as poor as those old men!"

Although his mouth was disgusted, his heart was as sweet as drinking honey, and his depressed mood seemed to be suddenly swept away because of this sentence.