Obviously super rich but to be a small assistant

Chapter 299 Fatty's Object Is Feng Xiaoyue
Taking advantage of Feng Xiaoyun's time to make tea, the fat man secretly read the notes written on the palm of his hand under the table, but due to nervous sweating, it had become somewhat blurred.

"When I came here today, I passed by a flower shop and saw a woman who looked like you!" Fortunately, he still remembered the opening remarks.

Feng Xiaoyue was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed wildly in her heart. It seems that this fat guy was trained by her younger brother?But on the surface, he still asked calmly: "Oh? Then have you gone up to see if she is pretty? Is it me or she is pretty?"

This question seems to have an answer, but the sweat on the palms of the hands is all wet and I can't see clearly at all. How should I answer it?When the fat man got nervous, sweat appeared on his forehead.

"What's wrong? Is it hot?" Feng Xiaoyue asked thoughtfully.

"Ah, ha, a little bit, maybe they turned on the heater a little bit higher, it's okay, you know, a slightly fat person like me is prone to sweating. Are you not hot?" The fat man tried to change the subject.

"It's not hot, I think the temperature is just right, by the way, you haven't answered my question just now!" Feng Xiaoyue obviously wouldn't give him this chance to change the subject.

How to do?When the fat man got nervous, he couldn't remember the correct answer taught by Feng Xiaoyun. He turned his head to look at the bar and wanted to ask for help, only to find that Feng Xiaoyun was making tea with his head down.

When his eyes passed by Yan Zi, he suddenly remembered what Feng Xiaoyun said to Yan Zi at that time, and said with an inspiration: "You look better than her without makeup, and you look better than everyone else with makeup."

"Pfft~" Feng Xiaoyue couldn't hold back anymore, she laughed outright, then looked at the fat man with picturesque eyes and asked: "But I remember that I wear makeup every time I come out, when have you ever seen me without makeup?" What does it look like?"

"Ah? Ah! That~that~" After holding back for a long time, the fat man whispered, "I've imagined it in my heart!"

Fortunately, at this time, Yan Zi brought the tea they ordered to the two, because Feng Xiaoyue came, and Feng Xiaoyun made the two cups of tea into bowls of tea according to his family's custom.

This way of drinking tea is not popular in Liangang City. The fat man was a little confused when he saw the saucer, tea bowl and tea cover divided into three layers. Why is this different from the usual tea drinking?

Feng Xiaoyue smiled slightly, and picked up the saucer to teach him: "You do this, scrape the tea soup with the tea cover before drinking. If you scrape lightly, the taste will be lighter, and if you scrape heavily, the taste will be thicker."

The fat man watched Feng Xiaoyue pick up the tea set gracefully, and he picked it up in a similar manner, scraped it a few times, took a breath, and tasted it again.

"Oh! It's delicious!" I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but after the fat man finished the set, after tasting it, he really felt that it was much better than the one he drank in the morning.

For a while, both of them drank tea quietly, the difference was that Feng Xiaoyue seemed to be drinking tea without distraction, while Fatty took two sips lightly, and secretly looked at him twice.

"I see you have a guitar on the wall, can you sing?" Feng Xiaoyue suddenly put down the tea bowl and asked.

"Yes!" Feng Xiaoyun reckoned that it would be useless if he said no, and he didn't know what kind of trouble was going to happen to his witch sister.

"Come on, you don't play music in this teahouse."

"Okay!" Feng Xiaoyun gritted his teeth, took off the guitar, tuned it and began to sing.

"If you stay for one more second, you can reduce the need to miss you tomorrow, and I will be willing to let go of everything..."

"I've already started contacting, and I'm slowly getting anxious, anxious that this world doesn't have you..."

Fatty listened and murmured: "Brother Feng is really good. I didn't expect to play the guitar so well and sing so well."

In his opinion, he is handsome, can play the piano and sing well, this is the template of the school's famous people.

Feng Xiaoyue looked at the fat man speechlessly, this was Feng Xiaoyun telling herself that in case the talk fails in the future, this fat man still needs to practice slowly. Is there no her in this city?

She didn't say anything else, but asked the fat man curiously: "Do you know which hospital near here has better WIFI?"

"Ah? I don't know. Why are you asking this? Is it uncomfortable?" The fat man looked at Feng Xiaoyue suspiciously.

Well, it seems that I can’t be persuaded~ Feng Xiaoyun knew that if he continued to sing, he might know which hospital has better WIFI, so he quickly changed the song.

"Back to back, sitting on the carpet, listening to music, talking about wishes..."

"This song is not bad!" Feng Xiaoyue nodded in satisfaction.

"Actually, that song just now is also very good!" Fatty praised: "And why haven't I heard such a good song before?"

Feng Xiaoyue looked at Hanhan in front of her angrily: "You must ask me out today, what's the matter?"

Ah, this is the point of today, the fat man froze all over, and then sat up straight, his calf leaning on the chair was shaking unconsciously.

Don't panic, take a deep breath, Brother Feng said, do as he said, even if you can't make the relationship go further, at least you can continue to be friends.

And I don't know if it's the lyrics of "The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you" softly sung by Feng Xiaoyun, which made Fatty feel that now is the best time to confess his love.

And how to confess that he has silently contacted him countless times in his heart, even if he doesn't look at the words on his palm, he can still remember them clearly.

"That~ I want to confess to the person I like, so I want to ask you." The fat man tried his best to keep his tone calm, but the trembling in his voice still betrayed him.

"Then no matter what I say, will you always say that you like me?" Feng Xiaoyue asked with a smile.

"I like it~~" Fatty was about to continue, only to realize why the other party played cards so out of line!How should people answer such an answer?Brother Feng never taught it!
Big drops of sweat oozed from his forehead and temples.

"Feng Xiaoyun, get out!" Seeing the fat man like this, Feng Xiaoyue couldn't hold back any longer, and didn't intend to pretend anymore, and shouted directly to the bar.

Feng Xiaoyun?who is it?The fat man looked up suspiciously, of course he knew Feng Xiaoyue's name, but who was Feng Xiaoyun?

Then I heard the guitar and singing as the BGM stopped, and then Feng Xiaoyun walked over with an embarrassed face.

"sister!"

sister?The fat man looked at Feng Xiaoyun, then at Feng Xiaoyue, no wonder they felt a bit alike, at first he wondered if this was a husband and wife, it turned out that they were siblings.

It's no wonder Fatty, Feng Xiaoyun only said his surname was Feng at that time, there are so many people surnamed Feng in the world, how could he have thought that the teahouse he was looking for was opened by the younger brother of his favorite object.

"That~that~" The scene was so embarrassing that Fatty didn't know how to deal with it.

"I agree!" Feng Xiaoyue said with a smile to the fat man suddenly.

"Huh?" Fatty didn't understand the situation at all.

"We can try dating temporarily!"

(End of this chapter)