Feng Xiaoyu continued to take advantage of his gentle prince and said seductively.
The handsome figure is surrounded by a group of girls. His dark hair is glowing softly, his handsome facial features are shining, and the light above his head is getting more and more dazzling. He is an angel, a pure and beautiful angel.
Flower butterfly, this is the so-called flower butterfly! Youer couldn't help but sigh at someone's deep inner strength.
"Your son——"
Feng Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.
"Um?"
You'er calmed down and stared at him, tut-tsk - good looks mean you have capital. Look, so many people volunteered to sacrifice themselves, it's amazing!
"Come with me to buy ice cream. I told them to treat them to it."
Feng Xiaoyu pointed at the group of nymphos in front of her and looked at Youer with a smile.
Those slightly narrowed eyes looked more and more like a fox, and Youer felt that he was determined to plot against him.
Xuanwu Ice Cream Shop sells all kinds of ice cream, especially Italian handmade ice cream. You'er has heard of it for a long time, but she doesn't like sweets, so naturally she doesn't pay much attention to it.
The spacious ice cream shop is luxuriously decorated with red tables and red seats. It is simple but luxurious. Because it is after school time, only three or three students gather together, most of them are couples.
"Boss, get 50 ice creams, one of each flavor!"
Feng Xiaoyu ordered, he had never been to this place before, but he knew that girls like to eat sweets, and he didn't know if she liked it too.
"Feng Xiaoyu, is that enough? I think there are more than fifty people."
You'er whispered that it was very quiet here and she didn't want to ruin the quiet atmosphere.
"What flavor does your son like?"
Feng Xiaoyu didn't answer her question, but asked her about it.
"It doesn't matter, anything is fine. I'm not picky about food."
You'er suddenly thought that Nangong also said that she was a pig and that she was not picky about food, and her heart was filled with confusion for no reason.
The boss quickly came out with two plates of ice cream. Five beautiful colors were wonderfully combined together, which was very eye-catching.
"What's wrong? It doesn't taste good."
Feng Xiaoyu frowned slightly as she looked at You'er, who kept poking at the ice cream but didn't take a few bites.
"Boss, do you have any mustard flavor?"
The right boy put down his spoon, stood up and asked, "Yaya's head is really unpalatable."
Feng Xiaoyu was stunned. He had thought that she might have a different hobby, but he never expected that it would be such a special hobby.