My Daughter Seems to Have a Big Problem

"Impossible, Lao Cheng says it's delicious," Chu Chu sneered, "Old Cheng is so tricky, if she says it's delicious, it must be delicious."

At this time, Cheng Jialan also came over, looked at the beautifully decorated cake shop, took out her mobile phone to check the time, and said to the two of them, "Anyway, it's still early, let's go in for afternoon tea."

And now that I have filled my stomach a little, and go back to face the rest of the coffee and cake, I have a reason not to eat it.

perfect!

After hearing Cheng Jialan's words, Yayoi's eyes lit up, she turned around and threw herself on Cheng Jialan, shouting happily:

"Sister Lin is the best!"

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Zhang Xiaoyao is a "hunter".

At least he thought so.

Relying on the few apartments at home, I live a life of idle rent collecting every day. The joy of every day is to find those lost girls who are in urgent need of money in the city.

And now, he found his purpose.

Zhang Xiaoyao was very lucky. He never thought that he would meet such a beautiful girl just by going to a cake shop for a cup of coffee when he was thirsty.

Her grayish-white hair was casually draped behind her, like the facial features carefully carved out by the best sculptor in the world. Coupled with her expressionless face, there would always be a kind, even if she used violence, she would have to show it. A strong desire for other expressions.

After ordering, she sat there quietly, listening to the two companions next to her.

Wearing the men's school uniform on her body did not violate her at all, but instead highlighted her unsociable traits. Zhang Xiaoyao thought so, and when he looked over, he actually felt that the girl had an inexplicable melancholy temperament.

Zhang Xiaoyao must take this prey!

Although the two girls next to her were top-notch, Zhang Xiaoyao's instinct told him that the girl in hip hop was very difficult to mess with.

As for another Lolita damsel...probably going to jail, forget it.

Zhang Xiaoyao looked around and found that several eyes were also looking at the table of the three girls, but none of them seemed to want to strike up a conversation.

Ha, coward.

Zhang Xiaoyao was immediately happy. Opportunities are reserved for those who take the initiative, and Zhang Xiaoyao is good at putting his ideas into action.

Melancholic, out of gregarious, good at hiding his emotions, but when facing the topics of his companions, he always responds with a gentle expression.

After briefly profiling the girl's character, Zhang Xiaoyao quickly flashed many sentences about a certain music software in his mind.

It is my most commonly used software, and my dozens of comments have received hundreds of thousands of likes.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoyao's confidence increased greatly, he directly picked up his cup of coffee, and walked to the table of the girls.

"Excuse me, I can sit next to you..."

"No."

Before Zhang Xiaoyao finished speaking, the hip-hop girl refused directly.

Sure enough, I guessed right, it seems that I chose the right target, if I choose this black-haired girl, I will definitely not have good juice to eat.

This interruption almost shattered Zhang Xiaoyao's newly brewed feelings, but he was not annoyed, instead he turned his head and smiled bitterly at the black-haired girl: "Sorry, I have experienced more setbacks, which makes me more willing to look for strangers speak."

"Wait, what are you talking about?" The black-haired girl in the middle patted the table impatiently, as if she didn't want him to stay here for a second.

"Wait? There is no waiting in life," Zhang Xiaoyao didn't give up. He sat down on the seat and continued in a deep voice to the gray-haired girl, "Some people die at the age of eight, and some people die at the age of eighty." It's just buried, waiting is completely meaningless, don't you think?"

What Ling Zhang Xiaoyao didn't expect was that the Lolita girl actually took his words as a brain teaser, and began to mutter to herself while thinking: "Why did you die at the age of eight and was buried at the age of eighty? Let Yayoi think think."

Seeing that the girl who claimed to be Yayoi had already started to take out her mobile phone for a thousand degrees, Zhang Xiaoyao almost didn't bring it up in one breath and directly broke the merit.

Fortunately, up to now, the gray-haired girl in front of him has not shown any impatience, just looked at him quietly.

"You want something from me?" The gray-haired girl finally spoke, even her voice was so cold that Zhang Xiaoyao almost couldn't hold back Boki.

Quickly, Zhang Xiaoyao adjusted his emotions, and continued to say affectionately in that deep and sexy voice, "I was just wondering if the white doves in the church would kiss the crows in the field."

What pleased Zhang Xiaoyao was that although the girl still had no expression on her face, she held her chin with one hand and seemed to be thinking.

Before Zhang Xiaoyao could continue his obsession, the girl said, "First, compared to white pigeons, crows are birds of prey. White pigeons may turn around and fly away when they see crows. Second, there is reproductive isolation. So it stands to reason that this is impossible to happen, if you have nothing else to ask, you can go."

Although the voice was still so pleasant, Zhang Xiaoyao didn't know how to reply for a while.

What the fuck is going on!

Chat directly!

And there is a feeling of adults educating children, what's going on! ?

Zhang Xiaoyao glanced at the girl a little depressed, and walked out of the cake shop angrily without taking the cup away.

"Who is this crazy?"

"I don't know, it might be."

"Why did he die at the age of eight and was buried at the age of eighty? Why? What about people?"

The laughter in the cake shop continued, but Zhang Xiaoyao, who had just walked out of the cake shop, was immediately surrounded.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, just now we have received a large number of reports that you have molested underage girls. Please come with us."

Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Big Sister Chu Chu

What a strange person.

After watching the strange man leave, Cheng Jialan asked the waiter to clean up the cups he left behind.

Let go of bad luck.

At this time, Yayoi, who was sitting on Cheng Jialan's left, shook her arm, and asked curiously, "What does it mean that someone dies at eight years old and is buried at eighty years old?"

Cheng Jialan propped her elbows on the table and covered her face to prevent herself from laughing out loud.

Don't flog him anymore, okay?

At this time, the waiter handed over a cone and placed it in front of Yayoi's table.

At this moment, Chuchu took the lead to speak: "I'll tell you!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Chu, who was sitting across from him, stretched out his right hand quickly, grabbed the cone, stretched out his pink tongue and licked it around, and then put it back in front of Yayoi, using the imitated deep tone said:

"Some cones are still there, but they are gone."

"Do you understand it?"

Yayoi stared blankly at this scene, as if she was disconnected.

After a while, Yayoi pursed her little mouth, and tears welled up in her eyes, and she was about to cry.

Before Cheng Jialan could comfort Yayoi, Yayoi seemed to have thought of something again, her expression gradually turned into ecstasy, she patted the table excitedly, and shouted excitedly: "I understand!"

"It's that person who died when he was eight years old, but he can't be buried until he's eighty years old, right?"

After finishing speaking, although tears were already dripping down her cheeks, she still looked at Chu Chu with a proud face.

Chu Chu was also shocked by this set of national quintessence of face-changing. She didn't react for a while, and stammered to agree: "Ah...um...yes, you are right."

This child has a strange brain circuit?Chu Chu thought this way in her mind, but this child is so cute.

In order to prevent Yayoi from remembering that her ice cream was licked again, Cheng Jialan patted Yayoi's head to divert her attention, and praised: "Yayoi is awesome, her understanding ability is first-rate, sister Lin will reward you with an ice cream, okay?"

Although she was a bit suspected of deceiving elementary school students, Yayoi, who was already in the first grade of junior high school, seemed to enjoy this kind of praise. After a "hmm", a smile appeared on her face again.

call......

Is it so easy to deceive?

After Cheng Jialan placed an order again on her mobile phone, she couldn't help thinking.

Why does Yan Didi still say that Yayoi is rebellious in the chat software?

This kind of question about education made Cheng Jialan fall into deep thought.

Universe Yayoi, who is very rebellious at home, why did she become like a normal little girl when she met herself?

And Chu Chu, who is obedient and obedient at home, is complained by the teacher for being extremely rebellious and disobedient to discipline?

Cheng Jialan always felt that this situation was somewhat similar, if he could figure out Yayoi's point, then he could have something to refer to when solving Chuchu's problem.

If you want to insist that there is something in common, that is... they all behaved well in front of themselves?

Shouldn't be the problem...

Cheng Jialan was amused by her nonsensical thoughts, and she didn't have any superpowers, so how could she make the children who approached her obedient.

There must be some other reason, but I can't think of it right now.

Cheng Jialan didn't continue to think, but planned to continue to observe for a while before designing a solution.

The main reason is that Cheng Jialan is still at a loss. Although she feels that her relationship with Chu Chu is getting closer, Cheng Jialan still knows very little about Chu Chu's true state at school.

It's not good for me to follow Chuchu all day long, and what I know from the teacher is somewhat one-sided.

It seems that we still have to start with Xiao Yingcao?

For some reason, Cheng Jialan suddenly remembered that shy child.

Sure enough, the more obedient and sensible a child is, the more lovable he is.

"Old Cheng, don't you want ice cream?" Chu Chu's call woke Cheng Jialan from her thoughts.

Cheng Jialan glanced at the sweet and greasy cone, and shook her head: "No need, I'll just eat some cake."

In fact, it would be better if there is tea, but unfortunately, this cake shop has a complete range of coffee, but it doesn't even have black tea.

Black tea with cake is the right way.

After Chuchu and Yayoi finished eating the cone and cake slowly, it was almost four o'clock.

After buying the ingredients and going back now, they will definitely not be able to make dinner in time. Fortunately, they are all full now, so they won't be hungry, and it doesn't matter if they make dinner later.

But now, after eating dessert, Chuchu and Yayoi seem to have no barriers, holding hands like friends, chatting about where to go to play later.

I completely forgot that I came out to buy ingredients.