Spend Money to Play the World

Chapter 170: The girls in the class

Which one is better to spend money on world time management? 170. The two boys who used to be in the class screamed loudly and made surprised sounds.

   The girls looked at Chen Fang with different expressions.

   His current appearance is indeed a bit too handsome. Compared with the little fresh meat that has been refined in the entertainment circle, it is not much better than that.

   Chen Fang said speechlessly: "Okay, Fang Rui, Han Tao, you two are enough, am I going to go to the hospital to suffer a crime? Going to the gym to die for a year or a half, you can also become handsome."

   As he said, Chen Fang gestured his biceps, and smiled: "My muscles can be cut out with a plastic surgery, really."

   Fang Rui laughed, and vomited: "It is said that fitness is equal to a second plastic surgery. We said that you have a plastic surgery."

   Chen Fang said: "Your boy's mouth is so fluttering, you just think I'm getting handsome, and I'm jealous, isn't it?"

   "I'm jealous of you as a ghost, you have a white face like this." Fang Rui said with a curled mouth.

   There is indeed a bit of jealousy, but it is absolutely impossible to say it, and it is impossible to admit it.

   ridicule Chen Fang, and everyone's topic has become their own trivial life and fatigue in the past few years.

   A total of eight people were present, the boys Chen Fang, Yang Wei, Han Tao, Fang Rui, and Xiao Yifei. Zhao Hao went out and was not there for the time being.

   Three girls, Jiang Zilin, Han Yan, Du Juan.

  Men don’t mention them. Chen Fang knew them very well when they were in college, and all of them were similar people.

When    girls, what surprised Chen Fang was that these three female classmates were actually pretty.

   Jiang Zilin and Du Juan are well maintained, slender and slender. Although their overall appearance does not reach the T2 level, they are still small beauties.

   And Han Yan, a female classmate, in Chen Fang's memory, she was a member of the arts committee when she was in school, and her dress was very attractive at that time.

   Chen Fang secretly wrote her a love letter at that time, but later met an ex-girlfriend who was prettier than her, and felt indifferent to her.

   But when I see you today, Han Yan is more delicate and charming than before,

   Big waves, small red lips, white and tender skin, no change in height from when he was in college, around 167.

   Chen Fang couldn't help but stare at it, but in fact, it was her fierce who looked down upon the audience.

   Jiang Zilin and Du Juan didn't seem to be of much scale, but Han Yan, a female classmate, had a D in visual inspection.

   With decent facial features and fashionable black stockings, Chen Fang feels that it is not too much to give her a T2, a proper goddess of other people's homes.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   However, I probably really thought I was very beautiful and a goddess. After Han Yan came to the box and sat down, he didn’t say a word, it looked a bit smelly fart.

   When everyone was talking about Chen Fang just now, she just glanced at him in surprise, then buried her head and kept looking at her mobile phone.

   It is estimated that all of you present here are all threaded, there is no intersection, and there is nothing to talk about, so I don’t bother to talk about it.

   With her slightly arrogant behavior, Yang Wei, Fang Rui and others did not dare to talk to her for fear of touching her nose.

   And since Chen Fang was opened, various types of ‘Goddess of Other People’s Houses’ have all stayed in.

   Rich experience is one aspect. When there are more beautiful girls with key insights, they will be relatively immune.

   The so-called goddess, in his eyes, is just like that.

   It's not that he didn't let all kinds of goddesses call his father, and there was more than one.

   Of course, for the female classmates who had written love letters before and had a crush on for a while, Chen Fang still felt a little special in his heart.

   It's not enough to chase her, but the idea of ​​rolling the carpet with her is more or less still in Chen Fang's mind.

   There is a saying that although I want to live in your house, I never want to live with you.

   So, Chen Fang suddenly greeted with a smile: "Hey, I said Han Damei, everyone is chatting, you guys are looking at your phone, and who are you busy sending WeChat to whom? Is it a boyfriend?"

   Everyone turned their attention to Han Yan.

   When she saw this, she had to put her phone away and smiled slightly: "I see you have a good chat, so I didn't bother you. And Chen Fang, don't mislead others, I don't have a boyfriend yet."

   Chen Fang smiled and said, "No boyfriend? This is really good news. What do you think of the gentlemen of us here, do you have any interest?"

   Yang Wei quickly took over and said: "Yes, beautiful Han, what do you think of me? Would you like to consider me?"

   Han Yan attacked mercilessly: "You look too much like the scene of a car accident, not my type."

   Everyone laughed.

   Yang Wei's face turned black, with a squat expression on his face: "Damn, is there you who refuse people like this? You don't give me the face too much."

  Because when he was in school, he was ‘handsome and bubbling’. Now that the pimples disappeared, Yang Wei’s face was bumpy, a bit like the surface of the moon, which did affect his appearance, but at least his facial features were good, not ugly.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   Fang Rui raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what kind of thing do you like, are you handsome?

   That Chen Fang is so handsome, his looks can be a piece of fresh meat in the entertainment industry.

   I think you two match up pretty well, do you want to get to know each other again and get to know each other better? "

   Han Yan glanced at Chen Fang, shook his head, and chuckled softly, "I'm afraid it won't work, I already have someone I like."

   In Han Yan's eyes, Chen Fang's appearance is indeed the type she likes. To be precise, as long as she is a woman, she likes handsome guys.

   But the problem is that handsome guys don’t necessarily have money.

If you ask a woman who has been struggling in society for several years to do multiple-choice questions~www.wuxiaspot.com~ ask them to choose hard love or rich material life, most girls should be inclined to the future By.

   This is a normal phenomenon in this era, and of course, it is closer to reality.

   Han Yan likes handsome guys, but she prefers rich handsome guys.

  According to what she knew about her classmates when she was in school, Zhao Hao was the only one who was from a wealthy family in her class. Everyone else had a relatively normal family situation.

   Although Chen Fang is handsome, he is still too young. He is in the age group where he has no career and is mature and immature.

   Even if the dress is extraordinary, in her mind, she shouldn't be linked with money.

   Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Han Yan to talk about friends with such a boy.

   Fang Rui said, "That’s a shame. Chen Fang, I have helped you find out the news. Although you are not acting, you are good enough, right?"

   "I really thank you." Chen Fang smiled, glanced at Han Yan, his face as usual.

  Do you really like someone?

   To be honest, Chen Fang is not convinced.

The atmosphere in the box was still hot. After turning around and talking about Jiang Zilin for two minutes, Yang Wei turned to find that Chen Fang was looking at the time of his watch, and smiled: "Hey, Chen Fang, your watch looks fancy, but take a closer look. Don't say it's pretty good-looking, where did you buy it?"

   bells and whistles?

   Chen Fang was startled.

   You manage the design of Chad Miller called bells and whistles?

   He smiled and said, "I bought it over Chunxi Road."

  

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