However, Gu Fei'er thought about it, anyway, the 'don't confuse' uncle has his own photos, so he doesn't have to worry about his friends not being able to find him!

It's just that I've never met Uncle Bufu and his friends.

Just stand up and wait for his friend to recognize him.

Gu Fei'er looked at the people who went in and out of the park, although there were a lot of them, but at first glance, they were couples walking and old people exercising.

Look at yourself standing stupidly at the gate of the park, and look at it waiting for someone.

Hehe! 'Don't be confused' what my uncle's friend looks like.

It should be a divorced man with good looks, or a bald man with a dead wife, or just an unmarried man who helps himself!

Gu Fei'er was imagining the appearance of her uncle's friend, and then looked up and saw a middle-aged man walking towards her.

Gu Fei'er looked at the middle-aged man who walked towards the park. Dressed in a burgundy sweatshirt, his belly is obviously protruding, and his hair is shiny.

It must be him.

Gu Fei'er can't talk about hope, let alone disappointment, anyway, the marriage is fake. It's just doing yourself a favor.

Uncle 'Bufu' is a middle-aged man, and his friends are the same age as him, so it should be normal for him to look like this.

Gu Fei'er kept staring at the middle-aged man who was walking towards her.

The man smiled at Gu Fei'er: "Little girl, are you waiting for someone?" ”

Gu Fei'er immediately replied, "Yes." Then Gu Fei'er saw the middle-aged man looking at her. Are you a friend of your uncle? Gu Fei'er then asked.

The middle-aged man was stunned, why don't you confuse your uncle? He had made an appointment to go to the mall with his wife, but he got bored and sneaked back to the park to find someone to play chess.

Before Gu Fei'er could wait for an answer, she heard a person next to her shouting, "Lao Zhang, go and play chess." ”

The middle-aged man smiled indifferently at Gu Fei'er, "I'm in, little girl." ”

After making such an oolong, Gu Fei'er laughed self-deprecatingly, and said that Uncle 'Don't Confuse' is not so efficient.

After waiting for a long time, Gu Fei'er stopped staring, sat on the stone bench at the door, boredly took a maple leaf and rolled it up, and then stretched it out.

Huo Sixuan parked the car in the parking space set up in the park and walked over slowly, his heart fluttering nervously.

Disperse the anger in her eyes, and look intently at the little girl who is bored playing with the leaves with her head down.

Twelve years, my little Phil.

Simple jeans, a long white shirt, and a long ponytail, just like the little girl back then.

Slowly walking behind the little girl, Huo Sixuan couldn't help but reach out and touch the top of Gu Fei'er's head.

Gu Fei'er felt the stranger's touch and stood up suddenly.

Huo Sixuan snorted. The little girl hit him on the chin.

Gu Fei'er stood up and turned her head to look at the man standing in front of her.

Wow! So tall and handsome.

Handsome appearance, delicate facial features, black stone-like black eyes seem to be able to suck people in just by looking at it, this man is like a star on TV, no, not a star is handsome.

"You are?" Gu Fei'er was nervously speechless.

Huo Sixuan was a little disappointed when he saw that the little girl didn't recognize him, but he was about to become his wife, and there was time, wasn't it!

"Don't you want to get married?" Huo Sixuan did not directly answer Gu Fei'er's question.

Gu Fei'er patted her little heart, suddenly understood, and excitedly grabbed Huo Sixuan's big hand, and jumped up happily: "Are you a friend who doesn't confuse your uncle?" ”

"Uh-huh." The corner of Huo Sixuan's mouth showed a vague smile.

"It's so unexpected that my uncle's friend is so young and handsome." Gu Fei'er looked at Huo Sixuan's impeccable face and said excitedly.

Hearing the little girl's praise, Huo Sixuan was in a good mood.

"What do you think?"

Gu Fei'er smiled: "I thought that my uncle's friend was a serious middle-aged uncle, or a bald middle-aged uncle." ”

Seeing the little girl's imagination, Huo Sixuan was heartbroken for a while, it turned out that she was such an image in her heart.

Huo Sixuan glanced at the little girl who was still a nymphomaniac, shook her head, took Gu Fei'er's little hand, and said, "Let's go." ”

Gu Fei'er glanced at the big hand holding her, and her little face turned red to the root of her ears.

"Where to go?" Gu Fei'er asked with a blushing face.