Chapter 447 This Fondant Man Is a Little Like You

Lemon sighed: "Assistant Shi knows how to make fun of me, how can I have such a blessing. A good man like Fourth Master, look at the entire Jiangcheng, can you find one?"

Shi Yan nodded in approval: "It's really hard to find someone who dotes on his wife like the fourth master, but the fourth master's father is also famous for his wife."

"I heard about it too, but it seems that the master and his wife haven't come back for a long time. I wonder if they will come back this year for Chinese New Year?"

Shi Yan said: "It's hard to say."

Fu Tingyu, who was sitting on the swing, saw that the sky was getting dark. He glanced at the time on his watch. It was past six o'clock. He took the girl's hand and said, "Go to dinner."

"Well." Qin Shu nodded, followed the man to stand up, and walked to the restaurant.

Shi Yan and Lemon left first to prepare dinner.

after dinner

Fu Tingyu still went to the backyard and practiced for two hours.

Qin Shu stood secretly outside the door again this time, watching the man practice martial arts like a beginner, and watching him fall again and again, he was tall and slender, fell to the floor with a "bang" .

Standing outside the door, she could hear clearly, and it made her feel sorry for the man very much.

Even though he was protected by the Ye family brothers, he still made himself stronger and not the weak.

As he said, he was powerful enough to protect her and let her act recklessly, no one dared to say nothing.

Qin Shu looked at the man in the room and saw him wearing a warrior's uniform. He could imagine that when he studied martial arts before, he must have worked so hard and desperately wanted to become stronger.

Seeing the man's desperate look, she couldn't bear it, she should feel sorry for his hard work and unyielding temperament. .

She turned away and went back to the bedroom.

When she returned to the bedroom, she first took her clothes and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower and drying her wet hair, she sat on the bed and waited for the man.

During this period, she took out the laptop and put it on her lap, opened the computer, and saw the message sent by Han Xiao.

[Han Xiao: After going back for so many days, things haven't been settled yet? 】

Qin Shu glanced at the time, then quickly edited the information and went back in time.

[Qin Shu: I will return to the imperial capital tomorrow, how is your injury? 】

[Han Xiao: It's already good. 】

Seeing the content of the message, Qin Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Han Xiao sent another message.

[Han Xiao: Let me show you something. 】

A trace of doubt flashed in Qin Shu's eyes, and he quickly edited the information to ask.

【Qin Shu: What? 】

[Han Xiao: This is (picture). 】

What Han Xiao sent was a picture. When Qin Shu saw the picture, he was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.

In the picture, if I'm not mistaken, it should be a model of fondant cake.

The Fondant Man is a girl of about twelve years old, with a ball-shaped head, wearing a martial artist uniform, red and black, her smile is sweet and wanton, like a little overlord who is not afraid of the sky.

These are not the point. The point is that this fondant looks like her, especially when she was eleven or twelve years old.

【Qin Shu: Who is she? Looks a bit like me. 】

[Han Xiao: She is just a little girl, and she is learning martial arts in Qishan with us. 】

Although Qin Shu guessed that this photo was small, she still couldn't believe it when she saw Han Xiao said yes in person.

Only now did she know why Hua Wuyan and Han Xiao would say that she was very similar to Xiaobudian when they saw her without makeup.

Although there are thousands of worlds, there are indeed people who look alike.

But what happened to me is another matter.

At this time, Imperial Capital University, in the male dormitory.

Han Xiao was sitting in front of the computer, looking at the computer screen, the photos he sent in the past, he looked like a little twelve years old.

He asked the fondant master to make a fondant model as he said.

He was waiting for Qin Shu's response, as well as her answer.

Hua Wuyan came over at this time, put one hand on Han Xiao's shoulder, looked at the computer screen, and his voice was a little eager: "Brother Han, how is it, how did Qin Shu answer?"

Han Xiao said, "She hasn't replied yet."

Hua Wuyan looked at the chat box on the computer screen, Qin Shu hadn't replied yet, "Guess what she will say? Will she continue to deny it?"

Han Xiao stared at the computer screen and said only two words: "Maybe."

Just when they were guessing, Qin Shu sent a message.

[Qin Shu: It's very similar to me when I was young, so I'm a little surprised. 】

Qin Shu is indeed quite surprised. Anyone who sees people who look like this will be surprised.

[Han Xiao: You still don’t admit it, are you just a little kid? Photos of you when you were a child, you should know that they will be very similar. 】

This sentence was sent by Hua Wuyan, and he was really in a hurry.

[Qin Shu: That’s why I said it’s very similar, otherwise I wouldn’t be surprised. 】

Hua Wuyan saw the message sent by Qin Shu, and didn't almost want to go wild: "She still denies it." He turned his head to look at Han Xiao: "Brother Han, are we looking for the wrong person?"

Han Xiao answered with certainty: "No."

"But she doesn't admit it. Given our relationship with Xiaobudian, shouldn't she deny it?"

Xiaobudian was on the mountain earlier than him and Han Xiao. After they went up the mountain, their relationship with Xiaobudian was the best.

We should be happy to meet again after so many years, there is no reason not to recognize each other.

Han Xiao looked at Qin Shu's reply, and his eyebrows twitched: "She may not want to."

"Don't want to meet us? Why?" Hua Wuyan was puzzled.

"I also want to know."

Han Xiao edited a message and went back to the past.

[Han Xiao: It's getting late, we'll talk when you return to the Imperial Capital. 】

After reading Han Xiao's message, Hua Wuyan was a little anxious: "Brother Han, why don't you keep asking?"

Han Xiao pointed to the time in the lower right corner of the computer, "It's past nine o'clock."

"..." Hua Wuyan, okay.

Hua Wuyan pulled over a chair and sat on the chair, with both hands on the back of the chair, looking at Han Xiao with a pair of beautiful eyebrows, a little sad.

"Brother Han, are you really sure she's a little girl? In the world, there are people who look alike. When I first saw the girl at the door of the milk tea shop, I thought she was a little girl. Now that I think about it, she looks alike. People are not necessarily the same person.”

Han Xiao said: "The set of martial arts taught by the master was just a few of us, and the little one followed us to learn it."

Hua Wuyan looked at Han Xiao with light in his eyes: "You mean, Qin Shu can also do that martial arts?"

Han Xiao nodded: "Mm."

Hearing this, Hua Wuyan's eyes lit up, then dimmed again: "Could it be that someone else taught her?"

As soon as Hua Wuyan finished speaking, Han Xiao fell silent.

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Qin Shu was relieved to see that Han Xiao didn't ask any more questions. She opened the photo again and looked at it. It was indeed similar to when she was eleven or twelve years old.

She took another look at the warrior suit, which was red and black, similar to the one worn by Fu Tingyu, except that the words on it were missing.