My Sweetie,You're so hot

"Bar?" before Fu Shenyan spoke, I blurted out. Subconsciously, there were memories of the rainy season.

This time, the tap on the shoulder was more obvious, which could confirm Fu Shenyan's intention to appease. However, I just couldn't open my eyes and make any response.

When I was young, I lost my parents and depended on my grandmother. Muzi was like a seed falling in the crevices of the cliff. She was tenacious, independent and adult. She became the youngest bar owner in Jiangcheng by herself. She abandoned her body area and saved our future hope in the land of mixed fish and dragons. Muzi was my star in those days when there was no light.

But fate finally failed to be more tolerant to the Li family. She fell at her best age.

At the thought of this, the heart is like being bound by vines and suffocated by hardship.

At this moment, what surged into my heart at the same time was a kind of fear. I was afraid that the four seasons would take the road of Muzi, open a bar, be a landlady, and meet a selfish and sophistry man, which would delay my life.

"Yes, mom." the four seasons have bright eyes, hot and sincere, "When I was abroad, I also went to many bars with my classmates, and I have always been very interested. I hope to build a place similar to a club, which can not only maintain the atmosphere but also ensure privacy. Customers can enjoy relaxation in it, but also talk about topics with strong confidentiality without scruples. I have investigated relevant data online before and found that there is no such comprehensive place in China at present Bar, so it should have great development prospects. "

Mofelin was overjoyed. "Girl, you are a surprising existence. Your ideas are bold and to my appetite! I voted for this project!"

Huo Tianlin propped his chin against the back of the sofa and didn't oppose her. He just looked at the direction of the four seasons all the time. His shrewd eyes were ready to come out, and the small abacus was all written on his face.

According to this person's style, if you really like the four seasons, you will beat around the bush when Mo Feilin has no time to take care of it. Maybe in the end, Mo Feilin doesn't even know when and where he lost.

These are all later words. At present, I only pay attention to the intentions of Siji. I'm more nervous than any of you here, but I'm afraid that the children will see it. I'm clumsily depressed and barely keep my voice calm. I asked, "Siji, tell my mother that there are other reasons why you want to open a bar and do business in addition to like it?"

When she asked for the exit, she could not help but pinch her hand and was afraid to hear the imaginary answer - she knew.

About her life experience, about Muzi, and Muzi's sudden end of life.

However, Siji kept smiling in her eyes and simply looked at me. There were no big ups and downs in her mood. She sincerely said, "Mom, it's not enough to like it. This is the second thing I like besides math. Can I do it?"

At that moment, I stared at Siji's face, as if suddenly out of mind. Muzi and Siji's faces were constantly overlapping and scattered, as if there were no limitations of time and space. The person sitting in front of me was not Siji but Muzi.

"The bar is really challenging for girls, but what about other jobs? Instead of working hard and being squeezed by the boss, I'd better be the boss myself. You know, Xiao Shu, I like to be sober and confused under the bright and dark lights. That will make me forget a lot of uneasiness. Occasionally, I can see people I've missed for a long time."

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