Duck Blood Fan Soup

[16]

The fifth day of the nurturing relationship was a sunny weekend.

Zong Jingli asked Fan Ya: "Want to go out for a stroll?"

"is it okay?"

Zong Jingli laughed and said, "Of course."

Fan Ya's eyes immediately lit up.Thinking, of course I thought, why did he go out this trip, isn't it just to walk around in human society!He was obviously only here for tourism, but he was forced to start working because of a thief. He was sad and wept when he heard it.

Zong Jingli asked, "Where do you want to go?"

"I want to go...to a lively place."

In the shopping malls in the city center on weekends, there are loud gongs and drums, firecrackers blasting, red flags waving, and crowds of people.

At this time, Fan Ya finally recalled the fear of being dominated by the train station, he regretted his decision a bit, and followed Zong Jingli closely.

After all, it's not a joke to get lost. With such a good-tempered donor, I'm afraid that if he loses it, he won't be able to pick up a second one.

Zong Jingli walked freely through the crowd and even bought him an ice cream.Zong Jingli said as he walked, "Wait, do you want to visit my shop?"

"Is your store also open here?"

Zong Jingli nodded: "Subway stations, shopping malls, streets and alleys, wherever you can think of, there are basically my stores."

"It's amazing..." Fan Ya looked at him adoringly, "What do you do?"

"It's right in front." Zong Jingli stretched out his hand and pointed to him across the crowd.

Fan Ya looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a big signboard with three big characters written——

Zhou Baiya.

[17]

Therefore, people are still people, and there is an insurmountable gap between races.

But how can someone be so vicious, so bloody, and eat ducks exclusively!Open such a big store, national chain, high streets and back lanes!

Specialize!Door!eat!duck!

No, there seems to be geese.It's even more brutal!Even Master eats it!

Zong Jingli saw that Fan Ya was in a daze, not even caring if the ice cream had melted.

He stretched out his hand and waved in front of Fan Ya's eyes: "What's wrong?"

Fan Ya was startled, she shook her hands, and the melted ice cream flowed onto her hands.He didn't have a tissue either, so he wanted to lick it in a hurry.Zong Jingli grabbed his wrist: "Go to the bathroom and wash up."

When he bumped into Fan Ya, Fan Ya's body shook again, and after a moment, she nodded in a daze and followed him to find the bathroom.

Zong Jingli saw that Fan Ya suddenly behaved strangely, and asked, "What's the matter, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"There are too many people..." Fan Ya said, "Let's change places."

"Okay, let's go shopping and buy you something. Watches, clothes, or other gadgets, just say what you like"

"Huh? Why?"

"Why else?" Zong Jingli pinched his face, "A little gift for you."

Zong Jingli's act of intimacy made Fan Ya's expression stiffer.

God, he pinched me.Fan Ya thought.Three generations of inheritance, professional duck making!

Such a pair of hands pinched him!

[18]

Zong Jingli originally wanted to take him out for a stroll, to buy something to make the children happy, and then maybe it would be logical, and things would go smoothly.But after shopping in the mall, Fan Ya seemed even more afraid of him.

He thought about it from beginning to end, but he couldn't think of what he did not do well.

If spending money can't make people happy, what else can make people happy?

Also, eat.

Zong Jingli was driving the car, and glanced at the dignified Fan Ya from the rearview mirror: "Where to eat? Japanese food? Turkish food? There seems to be a good Sichuan restaurant nearby."

"You decide, it's okay."

"Oh, that's right." Zong Jingli suddenly remembered something and said, "It seems that a newly opened roast duck restaurant is not bad, the crispy skin is delicious when dipped in sugar."

"!" Fan Ya was shocked, "No way!"

"...What's wrong?" Zong Jingli didn't expect him to be so startled all of a sudden, "You don't like it?"

"no!"

"Why then?"

Fan Ya held back for a long time, then murmured softly: "Duck, duck is so cute, how can you eat duck..."

[19]

In the end, I went to eat French food. It was useless for the patron to buy bags, watches and clothes, but he saved Fan Ya's heart with a serving of baked snails in red wine.

I haven't eaten snails for a long time, it really makes ducks cry.

The lighting is just right, the music is just right.In a good atmosphere, Zong Jingli coaxed Fan Ya to drink a few sips of wine.She drank until her face was flushed, making people want to take a bite.

"Have you finished eating? Then let's go home."

Fan Ya opened a pair of watery eyes, her eyes were a little blurred, and she nodded blankly after a while.He felt that the steps under his feet were flimsy, and he tightened Zong Jingli's hand, for fear of getting lost.

Zong Jingli was very satisfied, and he held Fan Ya's hand generously, regardless of whether anyone was looking or not.This kid is so cute, even better than usual after drinking.

He pressed the speeding line and drove all the way home, hugged Fan Ya while kissing and hugging while going upstairs.In fact, Fan Ya didn't drink a few sips of wine, but there was a mild smell of wine, which was very provocative and appetizing, so he couldn't help taking a bite.

Fan Ya was in a daze, no matter how she touched or bit her, she followed him.When she was on the bed, Fan Ya had few clothes on her body.

Zong Jingli put Fan Ya on the bed, kissed his collarbone, and undressed him at the same time.Fan Ya suddenly called softly: "Mr. Zong..."

Soft and sweet, this little thing is really alluring.

Zong Jingli was immersed in it when he was suddenly pushed away by Fan Ya.

Zong Jingli:?

Fan Ya turned over, moved to the side of the bed, grabbed the edge of the bed and vomited.

Zong Jingli:? ?

After Fan Ya vomited, her face turned pale, she turned over, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

Zong Jingli:? ? ?

Heaven testifies, he really didn't drink a few sips!How could there be such a poor drinker in the world!Damn, if you can't drink, you should have said it earlier!

He believed in the evil of drunken sex.