Little Fuwa in the era: Three uncles rushed to pet me

When Xie Xiaojuan saw the boy, she quickly covered her face with her hands.

"Didn't see me, didn't see me, didn't see me..." Xie Xiaojuan prayed silently in her heart.

"Sister Xiaojuan..."

However, the boy saw Xie Xiaojuan as soon as he turned his head, walking towards her with a smile.

A boy in his twenties, with a smile showing his white teeth, is called a pure and beautiful boy.

it's over...

Xie Xiaojuan mourned in her heart.

"Sister Xiaojuan, I didn't expect to meet you here, what a coincidence." The boy sat down beside her.

"Hehe, what a coincidence?" Xie Xiaojuan also knew that hiding was impossible, so she simply sat up straight and looked at the boy with a sneer: "I'm afraid someone colluded with you, right?"

As Xie Xiaojuan was talking, she glanced at Fang Jing who was on the side.

Fang Jing was so guilty, she was still crying.

"Sister Xiaojuan, you are wronged!"

"Injustice? Tell me, what benefit did he give you?"

"Hey..." Fang Jing knew that she couldn't hide it anymore, so she simply stopped pretending and confessed.

She stretched out two fingers: "Two tickets to the Little Tigers' concert."

"You sold me just two tickets to the Little Tigers? You..."

"Okay, sister Xiaojuan, don't talk about her anymore, it's all my idea, it has nothing to do with her." The boy next to him probably couldn't stand it any longer, and directly blocked Xie Xiaojuan's topic.

"But I really like you."

He sat up straight and spoke directly.

The straight ball was hit... It startled the crepe Yaqian next to her.

Are young people talking so bluntly now?

He looked at Xie Xiaojuan: "I want to pursue you, but I don't have to develop something, just watch movies with me, eat something, can't that work?"

"No!" Xie Xiaojuan flatly refused.

"Why?" The boy didn't understand.

"And why? How old are you, how old am I?"

"But as long as two people really love each other, age is not a problem."

"Oh, how can age not be a problem? Age is the biggest problem.

If nothing else, will your parents agree?
Will my daughter say yes?

What would my daughter think of me if she knew I was dating a boyfriend who was only a few years older than her?What would her classmates think of her?

Linzhou, have you thought about these questions?
You are still young, you think I am different from the girls around you, you can pursue novelty and excitement, you can invite me to dinner or watch a movie.

You could call it true love.

But what about me?

Can I fool around like you?
Outsiders know, and they can only blame me, saying that I am an old cow eating young grass, that I have no shame, that I have other plans..."

"But I'm not fooling around..."

"Okay, Linzhou."

Xie Xiaojuan didn't want to hear a word about what the boy said.

"That's it," she said.

"You know, I already had a failed marriage, and I almost lost a layer of skin when I was able to have today. I'm different from others, and I don't have the capital to make mistakes anymore.

Just let me go, don't pester me anymore. "

Xie Xiaojuan stood up while talking, and she pulled Yaqian towards her: "Yaqian, let's go."

"Ah? Oh oh..."

Crepe Yaqian was drinking orange juice and eating melons vigorously, when she heard Xie Xiaojuan calling her, it took her a while to react.

At this moment, Xie Xiaojuan had already left the cafe, so she followed him belatedly.

While leaving, he couldn't help turning his head three times, looking at the boy in the cafe.

His expression is so disappointed...

Like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

Sitting opposite him, Fang Jing probably felt that she hadn't done it perfectly, so she reached out and patted his hooked head.

Oh, older women really can't see such a scene, and they are prone to overflowing with sympathy.

"Who is that?"

Sitting in Xie Xiaojuan's car, Chi Yaqian still couldn't forget it, and turned around to ask Xie Xiaojuan who was driving.

Xie Xiaojuan laughed while driving: "Heh, the son of a supplier."

"I met him at the bar before. I think he is about the same age as Fang Jing. I originally planned to introduce him to Fang Jing. Who knows..."

"Ha ha……"

Xie Xiaojuan laughed again, then sighed: "What's the matter?"

"Sure, Xiaojuan, I can't see it. You are so charming that even Fang Jing is outmatched by you." Crepe Yaqian joked a little after hearing this.

"What?" Xie Xiaojuan didn't care.

"He's out of his mind. A girl in her twenties doesn't want to come to me, an old aunt. She's just young and wants to show her independence. When she grows up, she will know how naive she is now."

"How can you be sure that people are not serious?"

Crepe Yaqian turned her head to look at Xie Xiaojuan, to be honest, she has really aged a lot these years.

After all, it is true that you are not young. Once a woman is over [-], the loss of collagen will be very fast.

In addition, Xie Xiaojuan, a divorced woman, took her daughter alone and supported such a large company. The company's family ran at both ends, so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground. It's strange that they don't look old.

But so what?

She is also beautiful.

She dresses expensively and decently, and attends various negotiation venues. Rayleigh is fashionable and walks with style.

Her hair was cut short, close to the ears, with small wool rolls, and her slightly tough facial features were unique.

She painted elegant makeup, not gaudy, not strong, generous and decent.

There are fine lines at the corners of her eyes, but they add charm to those eyes full of stories. Those fine lines are every road she has traveled.

Not only is it not ugly, but it is also beautiful.

How can such a girl not overwhelm those young girls who are free?

Anyway, crepe Yaqian thinks so.

But Xie Xiaojuan didn't care.

"You must stop." She said: "Fang Jing's brain is not good enough, but you are also confused?"

"Don't be so old-fashioned, please?" Chi Yaqian said, "What age is it now, free love is popular."

"Ha ha……"

Xie Xiaojuan laughed, as if she heard a big joke.

"What do you think he can see in me?" she asked.

"I see that you are tenacious, brave, responsible for your family, hardworking in your work, strong and sufficient in your heart..." Yaqian Yaqian said this without thinking.

"Ha ha……"

Xie Xiaojuan laughed until tears came out.

"Those are fake and empty," she said.

"Not to mention, at my age, my living habits and ways are different from those of young people.

Besides, I can still watch it now, but I am 32, and I will be [-] in a few years. I am old, and by that time, can he still not dislike it?
Gathering with his classmates and friends, does he think he can bring me out?

How should he get along with Yaya?

Also, I gave birth to a child, and others don't know what my stomach looks like, so how can you not know?If he really saw him, what kind of tenacity, what bravery, he might be scared away in an instant.

These are questions.

Yaqian, both of us have died once, crawled out of hell, and fought half our lives to get the life we ​​have now. We shouldn't be so simple, and still believe that sentient beings can drink enough water. "