Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 455 9.3
Fu Chen is good at flying, 18 cards.not enough.Fortunately, she herself has tens of thousands of dollars.

It's a holiday on October [-], and Lanlan has to make up lessons.Zhen Shen was called by the professor to observe and study at the Art Museum of Country A.Fuchen has nothing to do and plans to go out to play.

"I'm going out to play on vacation, let me tell you."

Yang Yong frowned, "Where?"

Zhen Shen looked up.

"I don't know, it hasn't been decided yet."

Yang Yong pondered, "I'll give you another [-], pay attention to your own safety."

"Ah."

Fuchen ran into the mountains again.She found a hotel in the mountains and booked a room in advance.I thought there were not many people, but when I went there, I realized that there were many people.The room was full of people.

Instead, everyone was surprised to see Fu Chen coming by alone, and greeted her.

Fuchen only said that he likes nature.

I booked for three days, and it felt boring to live for one day.This group loves the natural elements, but won't go out, just wander around the neighborhood.

Fuchen simply left with his bag on his back, and went into the deep mountains to play.There is a traveler among the tenants, who offered to take Fuchen to play together.Fu Chen stared at the man thinking about safety, and agreed.Follow people to climb rocky mountains into the forest, sleep in tents, and fish.Fuchen played happily for seven days.

Back home, Fu Chen asked Yang Yong for a solution.

"Find someone."

"Find?"

"Ah."

Fuchen thought for a while, the other side took the bottom line from the people who poached Yang Yong, and Yang Yong was able to keep finding people, which was equivalent to starting a price war with the other party.

"A veteran?"

Yang Yong smiled, "You don't know how to do it."

That being the case, Fu Chen didn't bother to worry about it.

Back at school, Fuchen continued his romantic and happy life.Skipping class when free, calling one of my boyfriends to play.

Zhen Shen sometimes followed, and sometimes went to paint.

In mid-October, the boy from the first class of junior high school ran over and asked Fu Chen, "Did you cheat on me?"

Fu Chen only gave him a cold look, "I love to follow, and I don't want to be dragged down."

The boy ran away.

Fuchen lost a boyfriend, like losing a bottle of Sprite; but soon, someone handed him a bottle of Coke.

A boy outside the school blocked the dust and asked, "Do you have any friends?"

Fuchen didn't even bother to change his expression, "There are many."

The boy smiled, "Do you mind having one more?"

Fuchen opened the boy's hand, walked away with his backpack, "If you don't mind, just follow." The boy appeared in a high-profile manner every afternoon on a motorcycle for a week.

In less than a day, Fuchen's new boyfriend appeared.The speed of seamless connection amazed everyone in the class.

The most important thing is that everyone knows that Fuchen has more than one boyfriend, but no one makes a fuss, so they just change one after another!
Wu Zhanfei asked, "Is there any secret? Teach me."

Fuchen looked at him and said seriously, "You're out of the game. You're not the type girls like." After a pause, "Why don't you chase men instead."

"Screw you!"

Zhan Fei looked at Fuchen, looked left and right, and probably knew why some people always like Fuchen: she has a bit of scorn, although more people may like school flowers, but there are always people who like Fuchen.

In the evening, Fu Chen was called down by her new boyfriend to ride a motorcycle for a drive.Fuchen went to the community supermarket to buy drinks for others to drink. Just as he entered, he saw Yang Yong enter to buy cigarettes.

Yang Yong saw Fuchen, "Hungry?"

The new boyfriend followed up behind him, put his hand on Fuchen's shoulder, looked at Yang Yong, "Who is this?"

Fuchen tilted his head and introduced jokingly, "My dad."

The new boyfriend immediately withdrew his hand, changed to a serious look, and bowed at 90 degrees, "Hello, uncle."

Yang Yong held a cigarette and looked at people. He remembered that his last boyfriend didn't look like this.

"Floating dust!" Someone shouted outside the small shop, also riding a motorcycle, "Go out and play."

Yang Yong looked at the people outside, and the boy outside greeted Fuchen.Fuchen waved his hand and waved to him, "Immediately. Bring one more person!"

"no problem!"

"That's..." Yang Yong hesitated. He saw a lot of three motorcycles, which consume a lot of fuel and made a lot of noise, which young people like.He knew these people were called motorcycle gangs.

"Hupenggouyou." Fuchen jokingly introduced.

Yang Yong: "..." He looked at Fu Chen.

Fuchen just looked at him with a smile and didn't care.

The new friend next to him saw this posture and immediately ran out, Shura Field.

Yang Yong stared at the person for a while, then turned around and went to pay the bill.

"8 yuan." Baisha smoke for 8 yuan is his daily pastime.

Yang Yong silently gave the money.

Fuchen bought a bag of drinks, one bottle for each person.Bill, please.

Yang Yong murmured, seeing Fuchen turned and left, "Come back early." In the end, he could only say this sentence.

Fuchen waved his hand.

The new boyfriend was surprised when he saw the floating dust coming out of it intact, "Your father won't hit you?"

Fuchen rolled his eyes, "You want me to be beaten?"

"I... I was just an accident." Xinyou didn't dare.The last destination he went to was not the suburban mountain top he wanted to see the night light, but followed the "No. 2" senior to the city center under the winding mountain flyover to play in the car.

There are many young people under the bridge, there are few students, but more people in the society, most of them are the rich second generation.

"Fu Chen! Do you want to play?" A boy with dyed brown hair and waxed asked Fu Chen while riding a bicycle.

Fu Chen smiled, "No, go back early today. Just play."

She doesn't play, "No. 2" will play, waving to Fuchen.

Dust passed.

"Lucky K." "No. 2" begged with a smile.Obviously not the first time.

Fuchen smiled and didn't care.

Xinyou looked at the floating dust and felt that he had really opened up a new world.This world full of motor oil and excitement is really overwhelming.

The racing girl swung down the green chess piece, and the race began.

(End of this chapter)