Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

When Meng Yutang walked in to look at the clothes, he turned to look at him with a smile and shouted, Uncle Zhou, is this good?

Zhou Beicheng walked to her side in two steps: Okay.

Meng Yutang looked at the lady shopping guide who was still tangled and smiled and tried her best to sell: This is our popular lady, your uncle is so handsome, it must be very good-looking in it, do you want to try it on the upper body?

Meng Yutang turned to look at her and couldn't help but smile.

Zhou Beicheng's cold voice came from above his head.

I am her husband.

The shopping guide lady looked at the two of them in a panic, and after realizing it, her face flushed instantly: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I am, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

She quickly apologized, Meng Yutang waved her hand, and the young lady turned around and slipped away as if she had been pardoned.

The moment Meng Yutang turned his eyes, Zhou Beicheng embraced him: Still laughing?

Meng Yutang leaned in his arms and couldn't stop laughing.

After she finished laughing, Zhou Beicheng said sullenly: I won't buy it here.

Meng Yutang looked at him with a smile on his face: Okay~

...

After the two of them strolled around for a while, Zhou Beicheng found a place to take Meng Yutang to rest.

After shopping until noon, there were more and more people in the mall, people came and went, she finally chose two bright red coats, and the two of them changed into them.

She was sitting there drinking the milk tea that Zhou Beicheng bought for her. Zhou Beicheng walked over from not far away, holding a cone in his hand.

Originally he was not willing to let her eat this, but Meng Yutang couldn't bear to eat it, so Zhou Beicheng raised his hand and surrendered as soon as he acted like a baby.

He seldom wears such warm colors, and he looks warmer than he usually wears black.

When he was about to walk, two girls suddenly blocked his way, and he immediately subconsciously took a step back to distance himself. He didn't know what the two girls said, but his face was indifferent, and his face was cold and warm. Clothes can't save it.

I don't know what he said, he just walked over and walked around, sat down next to Meng Yutang, raised his hand to help her brush her hair first, Meng Yutang noticed that the two girls over there saw him sit down last, Then he turned and left discouraged.

She turned her eyes to look at him and smiled: Uncle Zhou is still very charming.

Zhou Beicheng watched her hand over the cone: Only take one bite. You said it yourself.

Meng Yutang pursed his mouth, leaned over and just opened a big mouth, suddenly he leaned over and bit off the ice cream on the cone before her.

The cone, which was overflowing just now, flattened instantly.

...

Isn't it cold?

Zhou Beicheng didn't speak, it's no wonder he wasn't cool.

He was about to hand the only crispy tube left in his hand to Meng Yutang, when Meng Yutang suddenly raised his hand and pulled his collar.

Suddenly approaching her, she raised her chin and kissed the corner of his lips, the soft touch across his lips.

He froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Meng Yutang left and he smiled and licked the corner of his lower lip: You rubbed out of your mouth.

Zhou Beicheng almost exploded.

Meng Yutang was about to raise his hand to take the crispy tube from Zhou Beicheng's hand, but he suddenly withdrew his hand, picked up the crispy tube and put it in his mouth.

...

He needs to cool down.

Meng Yutang stared at him, Zhou Beicheng staggered her gaze, but clasped her waist tightly with his palm.

...

In the afternoon, Meng Yutang asked him to drive to a remote place, where there were not many people, a small shop with simple decoration inside, selling bracelets and other accessories.

Mr. Zhou feels aggrieved, this impassable age stalk, hahahahaha I am happy