Uncle Sheng Chong: The sweet wife is very sweet and not cute

Chapter 42 I'm Going To Talk To Me

This rare sense of similarity only made Yun Qingrang take a formal glance at her, and then looked away. Rarely, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the chair five meters away from him, and said coldly, "You can sit there."

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Is this rejected?The little girl was embarrassed to ask any more, but she did as he said and walked to the wooden chair five meters away from him and sat down. She wanted to see who he was waiting for?

Chasing away the annoying people, Yun Qing let his frowning brows relax slightly, and turned to see how Xiao Ai was buying water. As soon as he turned his head, he found that Xiao Ai had deviated from the zebra crossing and was walking to his left.

Yun Qingrang didn't speak, but followed her direction in doubt, until she stood in front of the little girl who had just approached him with a big bag of snacks, a sly gleam flashed in her eyes.

Seeing this, Yun Qingrang's lips curled up in a beautiful arc, and he withdrew his eyes, continuing to look at the calm lake in front of him.

The little girl turned her head when she saw Yun Qingrang, and followed his gaze. She saw a thin and beautiful girl crossing the road carrying a lot of snacks. She thought that this girl was the one he was waiting for. The little girl thought to herself It turned out that he had a girlfriend, but he didn't expect this thin girl to walk towards him, and Yun Qingrang didn't say a word, as if he just glanced at her inadvertently just now.

Xiao Ai stood in front of the little girl with snacks, her forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat due to the scorching sun at noon, and her pink and tender face was also stained with a pink blush because of the heat: "Can I sit next to you? "

Fortunately, this park has taken into account the fact that it is very hot in summer. Two big trees are planted behind each chair, which can perfectly cover the scorching sun and bring some shade to people.

The little girl was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately patted the seat next to her: "Sit down!"

Xiao Ai sat down on the bench, reached out and took out the potato chips in the bag, opened the lid of the cylinder, and pulled out the arranged potato chips: "Do you want to eat? Cucumber flavor, summer Don't get angry."

The little girl is probably also a foodie. When she saw the potato chips, her eyes couldn't help but light up. Hearing Xiao Ai's skillful words, she said "hmm" without restraint, and stretched out her hand to take a few potato chips and stuffed them into her mouth. , crunchy to the bite, delicious.

The little girl took the lead in introducing herself: "My name is Nan Zhuya, what's your name? We can be friends."

Xiao Ai also reached out and took a piece of potato chips and stuffed it into her mouth. She had a good impression of Nan Zhuya because of her character: "My name is Su Xiaoai, you can call me Xiaoai."

"Okay! You can also call me Zhuya."

Two little girls of the same age had something to eat and talked about the same topic. As they chatted, Xiao Ai felt that the more they chatted with her, the more speculative they became, and they almost forgot the business.

Xiao Ai pretended to see Yun Qingrang on the chair next to them, leaned over and whispered in Nan Zhuya's ear: "That man is so handsome!"

Xiao Ai murmured in her heart, obviously a 26-year-old man, but sitting there looked like a man in his early twenties, with a sense of maturity of a man in his early twenties, no wonder he seduced girls everywhere.

Hearing what she said, Nan Zhuya also looked at Yun Qingrang who was alone in a daze: "Yeah! But he is too indifferent, he doesn't care about anyone."

They chatted for so long, but they couldn't see where the person he was waiting for was just an excuse for rejecting her, but she didn't catch it.

Xiao Ai nodded, silently agreeing with Yun Qingrang's approach in her heart, if she treats him warmly, it's up to her to deal with him when she gets home.

Xiao Ai whispered: "I'm going to strike up a conversation, are you going?"

(End of this chapter)