Su porcelain also returned a kiss, just on the boy's cheek.

Then he looked down at the comic book in his hand.

Fu Si stretched out his hand and blocked the girl's sight. He said faintly: "it's not good for your eyes. Is it so good-looking?"

Su porcelain put the book away, then nodded, pursed his lips and said in a soft voice: "good looking."

Her eyes were a little fascinated.

It's totally different from looking at Forster.

Fu Si was a little jealous, but he didn't say anything. He just held the girl's hand in his hand.

The sticky appearance is not in line with his usual temperament.

Mrs. Fu was shocked.

She never thought that her son fell in love and would be the sticky one.

On the contrary, Su porcelain is completely led by the nose.

Her attention is easily distracted.

Every time she was dispersed, Forster would remind her.

Then Su porcelain's attention returned to the other party's body.

Mrs. Fu certainly knows what her son is like.

She could see that, of course.

When two people date, Mrs. Fu has been carefully following behind.

If you let other ladies know, she must have laughed her teeth off.

But she didn't care.

Until Fu Si sent Su porcelain home, Fu Fu looked around and got out of the car.

She thought the information was wrong.

I didn't expect that Suzhou porcelain really lived in this ordinary place.

Mrs. Fu held the 150 million yuan in her hand, and felt a little distressed.

In the mind replays the girl's sincere and simple eyes that day: "this is the best gift I can think of."

She had no doubt that the other party would have any purpose.

A girl would rather live in a place where the conditions are not so good.

And give yourself that lottery ticket.

Mrs. Fu felt that she suddenly felt a little timid.

She watched Su porcelain enter a bento shop, hesitated for a long time, but did not dare to enter.

The owner's wife of the Bento shop noticed her with a kind smile: "guest, do you need anything?"

Mrs. Fu hesitated and said, "are you from Suzhou porcelain?"

The owner's wife was stunned and said with a smile, "you know Su porcelain. I'm her downstairs neighbor. The child usually has nothing to do, so he will come here to sit down and help him sometimes."

"Are you hungry? Would you like to come in and bring something back? "

Mrs. Fu quickly waved her hand: "I... I still have to go in advance."

But the next second, the girl's soft voice came: "aunt Lin?"

She looks back.

Su porcelain bit a bun, saw her, swallowed the food in his mouth: "dry mother?"

The girl's eyes are big and beautiful, clean as the purest color in the world. Soft hair on the shoulders, soft cheeks and delicate lips, not to mention more likable.

Mrs. Fu was flustered. She didn't know what she was doing with her. Looking back on her previous attitude, she was really ashamed and self reproached.

"Godmother, do you want steamed buns?" The girl came up to her and gave her another steamed stuffed bun. She took another bite. Her cheeks were bulging.

After swallowing down, eyes curved way: "aunt Lin's steamed buns are particularly delicious."

Mrs. Fu couldn't help but say, "don't call me a godmother."

She didn't feel good.

Su porcelain slightly Leng, blink eyes, oh.

She forgot and called godmother. She and FOSS are brothers and sisters.

Fu Fu looked back and said in frustration, "call me aunt later. I came here today to return the lottery ticket to you."

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