The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 11 Sexy cats, online teasing (11)

A welfare lottery site in the university town.

In the store, several acquaintances were chatting and playing games.

An old man poked his head through the narrow door, "Hey, Huahua, is anyone here?"

The proprietress Huahua quickly finished typing a few strings of numbers, her eyelids slightly lifted behind her reading glasses, and she was about to speak when a few people who played fast three answered for her first: "I didn't come, I didn't come, what time is it, Lao Li, hurry up, what time is it today?" No one has opened yet, come quickly."

When Lao Li heard it, his head, which was originally retracted, got in together with his body.

"Come on, look at me," Lao Li rubbed his hands, took out two fifty-cent coins from his shirt pocket, determined the direction of luck, stacked the coins in a corner, and smiled, "Go back to your place, Huahua, just now ,same as usual!"

Huahua skillfully tapped three numbers, and when five bets came out, the speaker cheerfully shouted: There is still 1 minute to draw~
After 1 minute, the lottery was drawn, but I didn't win.

The four old buddies used to make excuses for him.

"There must be something wrong with the money. I saw it moved just now. Blame it!"

"Yes, and this Huahua's house is not right, the direction is not right, Huahua is to blame!"

"That's right, that bastard Hou Xiaofeng is late, blame Hou Feng!"

After a fart shot by the god of relaxing tendons and activating collaterals, Lao Li's dark face returned to ruddy visible to the naked eye.

"You're right." Lao Li put the two coins back into his pocket, and said mysteriously, "Actually, to tell you the truth, I suddenly discovered recently that since Hou Feng came to our station, I haven't won a lottery again. If you say it has nothing to do with him, who will believe it?"

Crowd:  …

We all believe it!

Before Hou Feng came, you never got hit!

After calling all the old customers' numbers, Huahua raised her head and turned her neck, and said in a flat tone, "Shameless people are invincible."

Lao Li blushed so embarrassingly, the others laughed and reprimanded her: "Oh! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"We Huahua always tell the truth, is there a problem?" The magnetism is like a violin, the smile is like a winter hot spring, and the voice comes before the person arrives, "You guys are bullying Huahua while I'm not around, so you deserve to keep losing the lottery."

Hou Feng hugged Kuang Qiansui and walked in leisurely.

When several people saw Hou Feng coming, they couldn't sit still, and surrounded him one after another.

Professor Zhao, a retired scientific researcher: "You boy is late today, and I will punish you to choose a double-color ball for me."

Lao Li pouted and pushed Lao Zhao away: "Get out of the way, respect the old and love the young, do you understand, Hou Xiaofeng promised me first, and I have to choose first."

Retired Minister Huang from a certain agency: "Hua Hua is right, Lao Li is really...shameless."

Retirement money president of a certain bank: "Old Li is the richest and thickest here."

The store manager Hua old man: "Bah! I am older than you!"

Lao Li doesn't care about being immoral in front of acquaintances. He has been squatting at Hou Feng for several days.

This kid was airborne suddenly a while ago, and he bought lottery tickets every day for half a month, no matter how big or small he bought, he won every time he bought it, which made them greedy.

Last Friday, I agreed to help him choose the number to buy double-color balls the next day, but the next day he actually released his pigeons!
Thinking of him, Li Zhenhao has dominated the business world for dozens of years, those who start companies in the entertainment industry, who should not rely on him to live their lives?

A little bastard, Tai Sui broke ground on his head, cheating people, cheating feelings and cheating money!
If it wasn't for his good looks and good luck, he would have been killed a long time ago.

Hou Feng guarded Chitose, hooked a chair with his long legs, and sat in front of the glass display case. He, who had no idea about the identities of the old men, just opened his mouth teasingly: "Tsk tsk tsk, people who are about [-] years old in total, line up to get a number." Don't understand?"

After hearing the words, several people agreed, and after arguing over the first-come-first-served basis, they decided to guess punches.

Waiting for the five old people to sit in a row like kindergarten children, Kuang Qiantui had already hooked the cards and closed his claws.

Lao Li, who was at the end of the queue, saw that Hou Feng had only four scratch cards, and immediately jumped up: "Hey, five cards, five cards!"

(End of this chapter)