Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   "You want to know, why don't you ask yourself?" Ling Xuejiu said displeased.

   pouted, Li Mengjie said nothing.

   After getting in the car, Leng Xuan looked back at Ling Xuejiu in the back seat and said, "Where do we go to buy vegetables?"

Ling Xuejiu was stunned for a moment, but only after a while did she react, remembering that Leng Xuan had promised him to cook in the future, but it really stumped her where to buy groceries. Miss, when did you go shopping for groceries?

   After pondering for a while, Ling Xuejiu said, "I seem to have heard Xiaoyun say that there is a small market where she lives, and there are vegetables there."

   "Uh, where does Xiaoyun live?" Leng Xuan said, "Why don't we drop by and see how she is?"

   When Li Mengjie heard this, she suddenly remembered that Leng Xuan was always sending and receiving text messages in the last class, and couldn't help but say, "It's only been a day since you haven't seen her, so you miss her?"

  Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, but did not speak. Under Ling Xuejiu's guidance, he drove to the small market.

In fact, the market is called Sanlian Small Market. In front of the small market, there is a very crowded street. There are street stalls on both sides, with tents, and some of them are directly open to the air. Generally, they sell some low-end clothes and barbecue snacks. What, people come and go, it looks very chaotic, and the car can't get in at all, but there is a big shopping mall nearby where you can park, so Leng Xuan parked the car near the shopping mall and went shopping alone. The young lady was sitting in the car listening to music, and they didn't like going to such crowded places.

On the way there, Leng Xuan passed a street stall with tents selling clothes and found a lot of boys around, as if the business was booming, but he didn't pay much attention to the crowd at that time. When he returned from shopping, he found There were still so many people selling clothes at the stall, which made me a little curious. I took a look at it and found that the clothes seller was a girl, and she was wearing the uniform of Tenglong Senior High School. She looked quite attractive, but Her face was blocked by a boy, so Leng Xuan couldn't see what she looked like, only vaguely felt that she should be a very beautiful girl, otherwise it wouldn't attract so many boys to buy clothes.

Just when Leng Xuan was about to leave, suddenly, a voice said: "I said little girl, what are you pretending to be arrogant? How much money can you make a month selling clothes here? Hey, I'll give you a month. 20,000 yuan, would you like it? As long as you play with me every Sunday, you know, if you sell clothes here for a month, you can’t compare to playing with me for a day.” A middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and a suit with a pot belly.

   "Who cares about your stinky money? If you don't buy clothes, you'll get out. You're not welcome here!" The female student stall owner seemed very angry.

   "Damn, it's amazing to have money, don't look at your own stinky virtue!"

   "Go home and pee and take pictures, motherfucker."

   "You're so old, you can be the father of this little girl, and you dare to say such things in broad daylight. I feel ashamed for your daughter."

  “…”

   Many other guests couldn't stand it anymore, they all pointed at the middle-aged man, all kinds of BS, all kinds of disdain and ridicule.