grandpa is not sick

Chapter 17 Playground 2)
Fu Qingliu crossed his arms, rolled his eyes inwardly, glanced at him slowly, and retorted slowly, "I don't even know who you are, why are you following you?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Qingliu's face, as if to confirm whether her words were true.

When Fu Yixun was looking at Fu Qingliu, Fu Qingliu also suddenly started to look at Fu Yixun. His eyes were different from his usual heartless and slow eyes, but a kind of focus and fullness when facing a work of art. With enthusiastic and even eager eyes, she watched him from beginning to end, thinking that she should be able to draw the painting this time when she goes back, as long as he doesn't suddenly have a nervous attack.

"Oh...you didn't zip your trousers properly." Fu Qingliu frowned suddenly, pointing out the abrupt part of this perfect and exquisite work of art, it was like a perfect white jade bottle suddenly with a small jj is as abrupt.

"Oh!" Fu Yixun immediately turned his back to Fu Qingliu in embarrassment, walked into a cubicle quickly, and closed the cubicle door heavily, his ears covered by beautiful brown curly hair were so red that they could almost bleed , an exasperated and nervous curse echoed in the quiet toilet: "Unbelievable! Damn it! God! You dirty and shameless woman! Pervert!"

Fu Qingliu felt that she already understood the lack of this man's Chinese swearing vocabulary, and he was obscene and perverted. Of course, on the contrary, it proved that this man's upbringing was as exquisite and perfect as his clothes. After all, Chinese Broad and profound, there are too many really ugly curse words.

Two minutes later, Fu Yixun didn't come out of the cubicle, but he was still angrily scolding Fu Qingliu. He was always obscene and perverted. The confidence that he would definitely be able to draw that painting disappeared immediately, and he retorted impatiently: "You are obscene and perverted if you didn't even zip up your pants in front of the lady."

The chattering and cursing sound like a complaining woman suddenly disappeared, and the men's room fell into an eerie silence.

Fu Qingliu turned around and knocked on the door, "Is there anyone outside? I'm trapped inside, is there anyone? Help open the door..."

The amusement park was crowded on Sunday, and soon someone heard Fu Qingliu's voice and helped to open the door. Fu Qingliu walked out slowly with the strange eyes of the man who helped to open the door. When Fu Yixun came out, the man The man immediately showed an ambiguous and clear look. Seeing this, Fu Yixun immediately cast a thick shadow on his expression. After walking two steps, he suddenly paused, thinking of Fu Qingliu's concentration and eagerness What kind of eyes stared at him, his ears were hot, and two words came out of his mouth: "Slutty!"

Very good, he remembered another word that could be used to scold Fu Qingliu.

In the bumper car area, Mo Shuhao was driving around excitedly. I don't know what method he used to get the administrator to let him in to play. When the music finally ended and he was still excited to do it again, a He grabbed his clothes with one hand and picked him up like a chicken.

"Who is it..." When Mo Shuhao's angry little face saw Fu Yixun's gloomy face, he immediately smiled sweetly and acted like a baby, and wanted to hug someone with his hands, "Dad~"

Fu Yixun stretched out his hand in disgust to prevent Mo Shuhao from touching him, but he also looked at his hand holding Mo Shuhao's clothes in disgust, "It's so dirty!"

"Father~" the puppy's Mengmeng light wave continued to emit.

"Shut up, you dirty brat, you let me see your upbringing and the respect you should have for elders today! From today on, you don't have to think about going back to Hong Kong City with Mo Chengfeng, and you don't even think about me Take you to England! Leave me here to study in junior high school, no one will know that you are the young master, go to the school cafeteria at noon every day to queue up for me to eat the smelly canteen food! If you don’t obey, the teacher will punish you!"

……

Chi Yuan sat obediently in the open-air cafe and waited for Fu Qingliu. There was still a small piece of unfinished cake in front of her. Seeing Fu Qingliu approaching, she called sweetly, "Aunt Fu."

Fu Qingliu smiled at her, touched her head with braids, "Do you still want to play?"

Chi Yuan shook her head and reached out to grab Fu Qingliu's index finger, "I want to go to the gallery and wait for Dad."

"okay."

Chi Fei is a single father, and Chi Yuan is the product of a simple girl's belly grown by his bastard in college. After the girl gave birth to Chi Yuan, her parents threw the child to Chi Fei and took her away. He had never seen her, nor had Chi Yuan seen his mother.

There are a lot of people who come to the gallery to look at the paintings on Saturdays. Usually, they won’t come out for at least 10 minutes after entering. If this is the case, the entire inner gallery will easily become noisy and crowded. How can we enjoy the paintings?Therefore, in order not to destroy the artistic conception of the gallery, the gallery had to set limits to control the flow of visitors, so when Fu Qingliu came back, he saw many people sitting in the lobby drinking coffee and reading books, and one of them had a sign in his hand. Go in one.

Fu Qingliu, who was leading a cute girl like a doll, received a lot of attention and gifts as soon as he entered.

"Manager." Standing at the front desk at the entrance of the inner corridor, he greeted Fu Qingliu.

It wasn't until Fu Qingliu's back disappeared around the corner that the atmosphere in the lobby gradually returned to its previous appearance. The front desk lady was looking down at the magazines on the counter when a figure enveloped her. When she looked up, she saw a handsome face , and a wicked smile that almost took his soul away.

"First, sir, what's the matter?"

Mo Chengfeng raised his clean-shaven chin towards the inner corridor, and his smile flashed so hard that it was impossible to resist, "The one who just walked in is the manager of your Shili Gallery?"

"Hmm, um! If you want to buy paintings, sir, you have to find her. She will be in charge of contacting Master Shui Qingliu."

"Oh, who is that child?"

"It's Manager Chi's daughter."

"So she's still single?"

"is single."

Mo Chengfeng rubbed his chin with a smile. According to Fu Yixun's evaluation of his demand for beauties, he was insane.

(End of this chapter)