Chapter 331: Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son

Before Wang Hao's words landed, a crisp and pleasant voice came into his ears. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, uncle, my name is Ye Zixuan, nineteen years old this year, art major!"

Wang Hao looked up at Ye Zixuan, who was smiling like a flower, and asked, "Girl, I'm hiring, what are you doing with it?"

Ye Zixuan pursed her lips and said, "I'm self-reliant, what's wrong with working part-time outside of class?"

After speaking, she waved her pink fist at Wang Hao and whispered, "Don't ask me about dirty!"

Wang Hao rubbed the tip of his nose and asked, "How old are you this year?"

Ye Zixuan's long eyelashes blinked in the air and asked, "Nineteen, what's wrong?"

Wang Hao said: "Congratulations, you answered correctly and the interview was successful!"

Ye Zixuan: "Forehead ......"

Ye Xixi: "Forehead ......"

Melon-eating masses: "......"

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In addition, Wang Hao recruited another girl majoring in history, named Yang Fan.

In any case, such a big antique shop, you can't just put out vases, you have to have someone who knows how to do it.

The campus recruitment was quite successful, and the staff of Qingxuan Xiaozhu also expanded from two to seven. Except for Yang Fan, the other four girls are all at the class flower level. Especially Ye Zixuan and Ye Xixi, they are simply fairies.

Qin Fei and Zhu Xiaoqiang were two slings, and they couldn't close their mouths happily. Especially Zhu Xiaoqiang, a writer who hit the street, the horn on the corner of his mouth flowed brightly.

Shen Feifei had just heard from Zhu Xiaoqiang that the security guard uncle was very wild and could go to the bar for free, so he was excited and said, "Uncle, in order to celebrate the opening of the antique shop on the first day, let's go and sing!"

The second girl who successfully applied for the job was named Zhao Fenfang. He is also a frequent visitor to nightclubs and bars, and he raised his hand to agree immediately.

Qin Fei and Zhu Xiaoqiang, the two slings, saw that the beauties couldn't walk, so naturally they would not have an opinion.

Although Yang Fan was a little restrained, he did not object in order to get along with his colleagues.

Ye Xixi said that in her guild, there should be an internal PK at eight o'clock in the evening, and it could not be delayed, so she didn't go.

Ye Zixuan doesn't like noisy occasions, she just wants to stay alone with Wang Hao. However, she did not explicitly object, but just pouted and looked at Wang Hao with a resentful expression.

Wang Hao finally made a decision, saying that he still had something to do, so he wouldn't go. Whoever of you wants to go, go and all the expenses will be on his head.

I heard that someone paid for it, and I could go and sing for free. Other girls who have a good relationship with Wang Hao are also clamoring to go.

Wang Hao couldn't spoil everyone's interest, so he had to nod and agree.

A group of warblers and warblers Yanyan danced excitedly and screamed in surprise: "Uncle is mighty, like a tiger in bed!"

"Uncle is mighty, like a tiger in bed!"

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The whole scene is so beautiful that I can't bear to look at it directly.

Some girls who like gossip also secretly asked Ye Zixuan, is the security uncle really like a tiger in bed?

Ye Zixuan's pretty face was flushed with shame, just like a ripe red apple, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the lights are on, and the nightlife in the city has also begun to kick off.

A group of warblers and warblers went to the Xingyue Bar with joy and went to sing.

Wang Hao was forcibly pulled away by Ye Zixuan and went to the world of two.

Wang Hao took Ye Zixuan's soft and boneless little hand and walked aimlessly on the tree-lined path.

Look at the neon flashes in the distance, high-rise buildings, busy traffic, so noisy. In the garden, unknown insects are singing, singing songs about your happiness and me.

Ye Zixuan smiled with her eyes, told some broken stories, and sometimes made a giggling sound like a silver bell, like an innocent angel.

When walking through a shopping mall, the large fluorescent screen above slides to play the upcoming costume TV series.

The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. The male and female protagonists wore Hanfu, held hands, and walked on the green grass by the lake with a happy smile.

Ye Zixuan tilted her little head sideways, and her big watery eyes were full of happy visions for her future life.

Immediately, I saw her pear vortex swirling lightly, and recited word by word:

"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Yu is broad, not I live. Yu Xun Xi, I don't believe it. ”

Wang Hao is a scumbag, so he naturally couldn't understand the obscure poems in Ye Zixuan's mouth, so he pursed his lips and asked, "Girl, what are you muttering?"

Ye Zixuan stretched out her white little hand, pointed to the fluorescent screen and said: "Holding the hand of the son, grow old with the son, this is from the Book of Songs, Shao Feng". Uncle, you say, such a poetic and picturesque, talented and beautiful woman, isn't it beautiful?"

Wang Hao was silent for three seconds, and said something very sweeping to Yaxing: "I don't understand, I don't feel as beautiful as you!"

"Poof!" Hearing Wang Hao's humorous answer, Ye Zixuan's smile trembled.

Wang Hao looked at the heroes and heroines on the fluorescent screen, sighed, and said, "They are talented and beautiful, what are we?"

Ye Zixuan smiled and answered: "Beauty and the Beast!"

Wang Hao pursed his lips and asked with a fierce face: "Girl, who do you say is a beast?"

Ye Zixuan grinned, and wanted to run immediately, but was dragged back by Wang Hao.

Immediately, her body lost her center of gravity and collapsed directly into Wang Hao's arms.

Wang Hao pecked lightly on Ye Zixuan's pink carved face, bit her ear and asked, "Girl, do you know?" At the end of the story, the beauties are eaten and wiped clean by the beasts. ”

Ye Zixuan pursed her mouth and said, "Cut, you don't dare to eat me!"

"Who said that, I'm so hungry, I'll eat everything!" When speaking, Wang Hao deliberately opened his mouth wide, making it look like he was going to eat Ye Zixuan.

Ye Zixuan was amused by Wang Hao's antics and giggled.

After a period of frolic, Ye Zixuan flashed her big eyes and asked, "Uncle, are you hungry?"

Wang Hao nodded and said, "I didn't eat dinner, I'm really a little hungry." ”

"Then let's go eat hot pot!" After speaking, Ye Zixuan pulled Wang Hao together and walked towards the nearest hot pot city.

At a quarter past eight o'clock in the evening, they came out of the hot pot restaurant.

Ye Zixuan patted her flat lower abdomen, pouted and said, "I'm too hungry to eat, I can't walk!"

After speaking, she also sold cuteness and made a gesture to hug.

Wang Hao rolled his eyes and said, "Then I'll carry you!"

Ye Zixuan clapped her palms and said with a smile: "Okay, good!"

Wang Hao carried Ye Zixuan on his back and walked towards the school.

"Girl, you're so heavy!"

However, before Wang Hao's words fell, Ye Zixuan pinched him fiercely.

"Hmph, don't say I'm heavy!"

After speaking, she looked up at the starry sky and muttered in fragments: "From tomorrow, I will start losing weight!"

Wang Hao said: "Girl, didn't you say that you are not heavy, why do you want to lose weight again?"

Ye Zixuan blinked her eyes and said, "What I said about losing weight is not the same as other people's, but keeping the weight unchanged and transferring some excess meat to where it should go!"

Wang Hao looked stunned and asked, "What is the place to go?"

Ye Zixuan looked at the small mountain bag that was slightly bulging under her neck, and pouted, "Hmph, I won't tell you!"

Immediately, she looked up at the starry sky and hummed a ballad full of innocence.

Hand in hand, one step at a time, two steps, three steps and four steps looking at the sky

Look at the stars, one, two, three, four in a line

Carrying his back, he silently made a wish

Look at the stars in the distance, whether you can hear them

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Wang Hao has heard this song, Dong Chou's "Xingqing". Once upon a time, there was also an innocent girl who hummed to herself in a windy summer......

(To be continued.) )