Mr.Ji, welcome!

Qiu Yuanyuan put her hands around her chest with great interest. "Oh, aren't you a group of little madmen who can't shout tired at all? Every time there is a basketball game, everyone skips class openly. They would rather play basketball until they collapse than come to class."

Zhao Rong's face became more red. "But other schools have cheerleaders formed by basketball babies. It is said that the basketball baby of a university is he Linlin, the first school flower of the imperial capital. We all think that only Huanhuan can stop her!"

He couldn't help laughing, "hold it down? What, feelings drive away evil spirits from my town house? "

Zhao Rong's face is getting redder and redder now. His eyes don't dare to look at him directly, "no, no, you're so floating and beautiful, that, that..."

After stuttering for a long time, the other party couldn't say a complete word. Finally, he promised himself, "don't worry, I'll go and cheer you on at that time."

Hearing this, Zhao Rong was very happy and immediately ran out with his basketball. "I'll tell my other players the good news!"

Qiu Yuanyuan lowered her voice and said to Huan Huan, "Huan Huan, that's he Linlin. I don't think she's easy to get along with. But don't worry, in my eyes, you are the most beautiful. If you are a basketball baby, you must be the most beautiful! "

"Thank you."

These are not difficult for Qinghuan.

On his way home, he passed a cake shop and thought that Li Mingxing would come back from his uncle and buy him a cake.

"Hello, this mango ice cream cake is packed in a thousand layers." He pointed to one of the small cakes and opened his mouth.

"This cake looks really good."

He looked up at the speech, but saw an old man standing next to him, wearing simple clothes and looking at the cake in front of him.

The clerk asked, "Grandpa, can I help you?"

The old man stopped talking and finally shook his head slowly.

Looking at the old man, the whole man is well dressed and clean. Is it difficult to lose him when he comes out of home and hungry?

"Grandpa, would you like a cake?"

The old man was flattered. "It's so funny. I'll be full when I see it."

Sure enough, I guess I forgot to bring money when I came out, and I couldn't find my way home.

"Grandpa, eat this cake first." He handed the cake to the old man and asked the clerk to pack a piece for Li Mingxing.

"No, No." The old man declined.

"Grandpa, if you're hungry, you can eat. It's okay." He handed the cake to the old man. The other party was not polite and finally ate it.

"When my granddaughter-in-law was still there, she would often buy me some food." The old man sighed.

He Huan couldn't help asking, "what about your granddaughter-in-law?"

The old man continued to sigh, "grandson suck up. Sun's wife ran away, but he didn't catch up."

Other people's family background, naturally not much to say, can only change another way, "Grandpa, where do you live, remember?"

The old man thought carefully, "I don't seem to remember the name, but I know the way."

Fu Qinghuan took out his mobile phone. It is estimated that he is really a lost old man. "Don't worry, I'll call the police for you and ask your family to pick you up."

"Can you take me back? You invited me to have a cake. I haven't had time to thank you."

"No, Grandpa."

"Hiss... Ouch, ouch, ouch, I feel a little pain in my heart and head." The old man suddenly covered his head with pain and looked at him secretly.