Wang Shuyue took out the handkerchief and wiped the corner of her mouth. She wanted to slap the back of the head of the bear boy beside her. Sanshu subconsciously shrank, and her eyes were full of worry and nervousness.

With eyes facing each other, Wang Shuyue paused, and two seconds later, she had no choice but to hold her forehead.

He pointed at the boy and warned fiercely: "No more examples!"

Although I don’t know what the following is referring to, Sansheng nodded quickly to agree.

Seeing this, Wang Shuyue couldn't help laughing. She didn't blame her for vomiting this, but she was really embarrassed to take her anger.

The staff next to him saw that the young man was tamed and obedient, his lips bent, and his aunt smiled, kindly reminded him:

"Go and buy your girlfriend a bottle of water. If you vomit after motion sickness, you will be cured by most of the time. It will be fine if you take a break. A couple came over before and vomited even better than hers. You can also take a break."

I don’t know if it was because of concern or something else, the young man subconsciously ignored the staff’s mistakes and hurriedly ran to the convenience store in front to buy water for Wang Shuyue.

Go and go back quickly, unscrew the bottle cap and hand it to Wang Shuyue, with a full of guilt.

Wang Shuyue waved his hand, telling him not to think too much, and naturally raised his hand. Sansheng asked to help her up and helped her to sit down on the bench next to her.

Wang Shuyue washed her mouth with water, drank two more mouthfuls to suppress her stomach. After luck left for a small Zhoutian, the discomfort disappeared, and she was a tomboy again.

"Brother, your girlfriend is gone?" The staff came over leisurely and asked with concern.

Sansheng blushed and was about to explain, Wang Shuyue stuffed the empty bottle into his hand, raised her hand to signal him to stay, and got up and walked towards the staff.

Somehow, the staff felt a murderous aura inexplicably.

He looked up at the girl in front of him, and his black eyes stared at him with a fierce aura.

"I've been tolerating you for a long time!" Wang Shuyue said in anger.

The staff looked at her blankly, "What?"

Wang Shuyue pointed at herself, then at the young boy sitting on the bench, and said in a stern manner:

"He, fifteen, I, twenty-three, I'm a generation short, I'm her uncle, do you know?"

What girlfriend, let’s lower her seniority.

The staff looked at the young and beautiful girl in front of him, and then looked at the handsome little brother not far away, and frowned. It seemed that he was obviously a peer.

Nowadays, aren’t couples here to play roller coasters?

The staff looked like "I understand" and nodded, "You don't need to explain, I understand."

It’s so popular now, so there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.

Wang Shuyue knew that he didn't understand at all when he saw him. She rolled her eyes speechlessly, and was too lazy to talk. She waved to Sansheng.

"Sanshen, let's go, uncle will take you to have something delicious!"

The three ministers cooperated very well and nodded, "Okay uncle."

The staff looked at the two of them leaving, one pink and one white, the woman was slim and pretty, and the man was tall and slender, elegant and outspoken.

He happened to be half a head higher than her, and he couldn't help looking slightly. His clear eyes were filled with her appearance, either smiling or angry.

The staff sneered in dissatisfaction: "Pretty, keep pretending..."

Wang Shuyue didn't know that the staff watched him watch the two of them all the way. After leaving the amusement park, they took Sansheng to the best Western restaurant in G City and invited him to a Western meal.

When I saw half-cooked beef, Sansheng said that Chinese food was better.

Wang Shuyue said with a hilarious look: "It is necessary to try more to know what is good and what is bad."

Sansheng felt that the uncle's words made sense, so he tried to pick up the knife and fork, and after eating a piece of beef, he waved his hand to say that today's dinner could end here.

Wang Shuyue didn't make things difficult for him. She quickly finished her own portion and looked at the time. It was only eight o'clock and it was still early. She was about to take a walk before going home.

Continue to bring the three provinces to the busiest shopping mall in the city center and release your desire to shop.

Sansheng was very patient. He would go wherever Wang Shuyue went. There were so many new things around him. He should have been interested in it, but he didn't know when, as long as she existed, everything around him would become eclipsed in his eyes.

Wang Shuyue noticed the gaze that the boy was chasing, but she didn't take it seriously. She chose her favorite gadgets, went to the cashier to check out, and prepared to go home.

When the two arrived at the entrance of the mall, Wang Shuyue found that the boy's eyes had moved away from him and turned to the barber shop opposite the mall.

"Do you want to cut your hair?" Wang Shuyue asked tentatively.

She remembered that he had made a bold statement before, saying that when his cultivation level was higher than that of his grandfather's stubborn old man, she would cut off his long hair.

The old man of the Nangong family is now in the middle stage of foundation building, and the three ministers have already cultivated to the late stage of foundation building, so the old man will definitely not be able to beat him up.

Sansheng raised his hand and touched his long, soft hair, and looked at the barber shop not far away in a tangled manner, but did not answer for a long time.

"I can't bear to let it go?" Wang Shuyue saw the boy's little thoughts and asked in a hilarious way.

Sansheng didn't hide it, and nodded honestly, but the next moment he looked at the short-haired fashionable boys walking past him and asked in a low voice:

"Does the uncle think it's strange for men to have long hair?"

Wang Shuyue didn't answer, just like when he was young, she lifted up a strand of long hair in his hand, closed her eyes, and sniffed it gently, and the faint smell of tea smelled very nicely.

"...Uncle Master?" Sansheng looked at her movement in confusion, and a sense of shyness rose in his heart, which made his ears red.

Wang Shuyue opened her eyes and said with a smile: "Not surprising at all. Actually, I think it's good for you to have long hair."

The black hair that smells so soft is so fragrant and soft, it’s really... I can’t smell it if I cut it off!

The boy smiled, lowered his eyes and whispered: "Uncle Master likes it, then I won't cut it."

Wang Shuyue reluctantly put down the long hair in her hand, looked at Sansheng's long black hair enviously, and asked curiously:

"Sansheng, how long has your long hair been left?"

After taking out the Qingyu fan, she jumped on it first, Sansheng followed and replied: "I have never cut my hair short since I can remember, and it has been more than ten years."

"It's so good." Wang Shuyue exclaimed. I don't know what's good about it, but I just envy it.

Sansheng looked at her medium-length hair curiously, "Uncle Master likes long hair, why don't he keep it?"

Wang Shuyue laughed and said bluntly: "It's troublesome to wash and blow your hair. If you like it, you don't have to have it. Just look at yours."

The three poems were speechless, but another sense of happiness appeared in their hearts. He thought secretly, it turned out that the uncle liked his hair.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Wang Shuyue found that as he flew along, the boy’s hair would occasionally brush past his cheeks, with a faint tea fragrance, which was very seductive.

"Sansheng, do you think if you grow up a little longer, how evil would this face be?" the woman sighed happily.

The boy looked at her blankly, thinking about how to answer her question, but she had waved her hand and entered the yard first.

"Uncle Master, good night."

The young and gentle voice drifted away with the wind, and the woman in the yard raised her hand and waved, "Good night."
Chapter completed!