After stuffing the homework sheet into Fu Yue's arms, Lian Jue waved his sleeves and left without taking a cloud, leaving behind a certain little golden retriever.
A certain Bingshan little brother bent his lips in a slightly joyful manner, and even walked a little lightly, although the smile soon dissipated.
He stared at the homework sheet in his hand for a few seconds.
Fu Yue snorted lightly, crumpled the piece of paper and stuffed it into the belly of the table, without any intention of making up for homework.
She wasn't full.
Such a simple question is not worthy of her!
This is the dignity of the boss.
…
Adhering to the belief of maintaining Xu Yin's personality.
Fu Yue happily skipped the afternoon class, packed up and went to the Internet cafe to play games.
As for why go to Internet cafes
Of course, it’s because the atmosphere of playing games in it is better.
Fu Yue's appearance is too beautiful, and the appearance of playing games seriously with headphones attracted the attention of many girls, and some even came to ask for contact information coyly.
The teenager wore headphones around his neck, and his blond hair looked a little disheveled, which added a bit of softness to her fair face. Because the Internet cafe was a little noisy, she turned her ears slightly towards the girls, and her clear voice was like the sound of nature.
"What?"
Such a close beauty crit.
The ears of the two girls were red: "Can the handsome guy add a contact information?"
Fu Yue originally wanted to refuse, but when she thought of Xu Yin's character design... Forget it, let's add it.
Adding a contact is nothing.
After the two girls finished adding their contact information, they walked away excitedly.
Seeing that there are girls coming over around, Fu Yue's eyelids twitched, he quickly packed up his things, and left in a cool and unrestrained way, leaving only a handsome and arrogant back of everyone.
If you can't refuse her, you can't hide from her! !
…
Something happened to Fu Yue.
She stood at the door of the Internet cafe and couldn't leave.
The blond boy sighed deeply, and looked at the baby who was pulling his leg.
"Little friend, do you know me? Where are your parents? Why are you here alone at the entrance of the Internet cafe?"
The child never speaks.
Fu Yue: "...kid, you should give me a squeak."
The child still does not speak.
Fu Yue: "..."
She looked at the child carefully and made sure that she had never seen him.
The child looks about five years old. He looks fair and cute, and the clothes on his body are also clean and tidy. He hugs Fu Yue's thigh, and looks at her pitifully with a pair of black grape-like eyes, although he doesn't say a word , but like an abandoned puppy.
His eyes were moist, with a timid flattery, as if to say you don't abandon me.
Fu Yue: "... child, don't look at me like that, as if I'm your father. I'm still young, and I can't give birth to a child your age."
And it's not a small problem.
The point is that there are no hardware facilities.
The child kept silent, and Fu Yue couldn't help it.
I can't even pick it up.
Hit and can't hit.
So, Fu Yue and the child were in a stalemate, at the entrance of the Internet cafe, of course, she had already called the police.
Fu Yue reckoned that the child must have been lost. She looked so pitiful, and she couldn't bear to leave him alone. After all, the child was so cute, what if he was abducted by human traffickers and sold to the valley
She bent down and poked the child's tender face with her hand.
"What's your name?"
I thought he wouldn't answer.
Unexpectedly, the child's soft and tender voice sounded.
"My name is Fu Xingchen."