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Chapter 184 Promotion Ticket 22

Chen Huan: "Young Master Fu wants to visit privately in a private place, so why don't you hurry up and serve him."

Bu Shi: "..."

Fu Jian: “…”

Chen Huan opened the car door and went to the back seat by himself.

Seeing this, Bu Shi smiled and looked at Fu Jian, jokingly: "Young Master Fu, do you want me to open the car door for you?"

Fu Jian's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, "No need!"

He took a few steps, then turned back, and viciously warned Bu Shi, "Don't call me 'Young Master Fu'."

Then he turned around and got on the car from the other side.

Bu Shi smiled and touched his nose, only thinking it was interesting.

Mr. Fu... This nickname is really both social and appropriate.

On the way.

Bu Shi asked Fu Jian: "Why are you willing to leave today?"

Fu Jian: "I thought it out."

Bu Shi looked at the two in the back seat from the rearview mirror. They looked out the window on their side, without a trace of sight communication throughout the whole process.

The two of them sat together... It was rare, it was really rare.

Bu Shi suddenly thought of something and asked again: "How about the hamster you asked me to buy for you yesterday? You didn't kill me?"

Fu Jian suddenly became irritated, "No."

Bu Shi: "Be more patient with small animals, don't be popular for three days. Look at the bumblebee, let you keep them, and you won't kiss you."

Fu Jian: "Are you annoyed?"

Bu Shi shut up immediately.

Chen Huan, who was standing beside him, still looked out the window, and she suddenly said lightly, "Is it you last night?"

"What?" Fu Jian responded unnaturally.

Chen Huan turned his head and glanced at him, "You know what I'm talking about."

Three people in the car, Chen Huan's question was thrown out, and Fu Jian quickly answered it.

It's not who he is.

However, Fu Jian did not admit it, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Chen Huan: "Do you want to put the mouse in my house?"

Fu Jian was immediately feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Chen Huan hugged his arms and said calmly: "My mother is a university professor. I have seen guinea pigs in the laboratory since I was a child. I have seen guinea pigs that are several times larger than it. You can't scare me. Also... When I was a child, I lived on the first floor. It was common for rats in the house. If you want to scare me, catching a cockroach is more useful than a rat."

Fu Jian's face suddenly freezes: "..."

Bu Shi in the driver's seat had a look of watching the show and was trying hard to hold back his laughter.

Chen Huan was prepared for a long time, otherwise she would not have locked the door when she was sleeping.

Originally, she thought she was not sleeping miserably last night, but the bumblebee came to find her and made a sound.

Bu Shi just said that he bought a hamster for Fu Jian yesterday.

Chen Huan immediately thought of the pranks of those little boys when he was a child, and instantly guessed them.

Coupled with Fu Jian's tight words and nervousness, it can be basically concluded that he was the one last night.

However, Fu Jian was stubborn and did not admit it, "If there is no evidence, please stop talking nonsense."

Chen Huan laughed and shook his head speechlessly.

She even thought it was too insulting to fight with him as a minor.

"Mr. Fu, I said, can we be more generous? Are you still a boy? How old are you, and you still have such a trick?" Bu Shi complained.

"Everyone said, don't call me 'Young Master Fu'," Fu Jian was angry and looked full of anger. When he was angry, he would pursed his lips, bit his cheeks tightly, and look from the side, it looked very much like a puffer fish.

Chen Huan accidentally glanced at Fu Jian's side face... There were some soft lines on her lips.

After arriving at school.

Fu Jian followed her to the school cafeteria.

Chen Huan asked him: "Do you eat breakfast?"

Fu Jian wanted to refuse, but a rumbling sound came from his stomach. He said, "Eat. Why don't you eat? You must have taken a lot of money from Fu Chenghai, why don't I eat it?"

Chen Huan smiled without saying a word, "Are you wiser after learning from your mistakes? I'm afraid I won't give you some food today."

Fu Jian's face was once again: "..."

Chen Huan took the meal plate and handed it to Fu Jian, took one by himself, and led the way.

There are many types of breakfast available in the cafeteria.

She was too lazy to ask Fu Jian what she had eaten, so she said directly to the food-making aunt at the window: "Four buns, two bowls of porridge."

The aunt entered the price on the machine and swiped the card.

Then the aunt placed the buns and porridge on the platform at the stall.

Chen Huan took away the bowls of two buns and a bowl of porridge, and ignored Fu Jian.

Fu Jian was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that Chen Huan would "take care of" him a little, but after paying the money, she took her share and left.

Fu Jian quickly put the porridge and buns on the platform into his own plate, turned around and followed Chen Huan's footsteps.

After sitting down, Chen Huan didn't even help him with chopsticks and spoons. Fu Jian took a breath and got up and went to get the chopsticks and spoons by himself.

"You really don't care about people at all. I really don't understand why Fu Chenghai likes you," Fu Jian picked up the bun and took a bite fiercely.

"Then you have to ask him," Chen Huan: "To be honest, I'm quite curious too. If you want to ask the answer, remember to tell me."

“…”

Chen Hua chewed it slowly, unlike Fu Jian’s voracious swallowing, and a bun with two mouthfuls.

Before she could finish one, he had finished both.

Chen Huan frowned and looked at him: "Is there any more?"

Fu Jian: "Your cafeteria is too stingy. Is this a big meat bun? It's clearly a small long bun."

Chen Huan took out the meal card from his pocket and handed it to him, "If you want to eat, go and cook it yourself."

Sneak the world and the world.

Fu Jian grabbed the card, got up and went to the stall again.

This time, he not only beat buns, but also cakes, cakes, scallion pancakes and special sauce-flavored pancakes.

After he came back, he slapped the Ka on Shenhua's table and started eating it on his own.

Chen Huan put the card in, "Do you want to brush all my meal card?"

Fu Jian was exposed and glared at her, "I haven't eaten it before, can I even try it?"

"Okay, why can't it be? Master, enjoy it slowly," Chen Hua smiled perfunctorily: "Anyway, I'm already at school now, so I won't be late. You can eat slowly, I can wait for you any time."

"..." Fu Jian looked at her, then started to shoot his left and right hands.

Chen Hua thought that Fu Jian would not be able to finish ordering so much, but he didn't expect that he had an amazing appetite and almost finished it all, like a savage who had been hungry for a long time.

"Slow down," Chen Huan reminded, "Be careful that you're overeating."

She didn't say this to him, she was really afraid that he would be over.

Fu Jian didn't care, "What's this? I usually eat more than this."

Chen Huan frowned: "You can't get fat if you eat so much?"

Fu Jian replied: "Do you think everyone is the same as you, so fat?"

Chen Huan: "I didn't eat your rice even if I am fat."

Fu Jian said stinkyly: "Are you envious of me?"

Chen Huan: "What do you envy you? I have potatoes inserted in bamboo poles, and my head is the biggest in my body?"

Fu Jian: “…”

Fu Jian is very thin, the kind that is close to the slimness of the pole.

The half of his left leg exposed had not even much muscle on it, and it was pure skin and bones.

Chen Huan even suspected that Fu Jian was not as heavy as hers.

His feet were extremely big, and the black and white basketball shoes on his feet could match the size of her two shoes.

After eating, Fu Jian looked more energetic than before, and Chen Huan took him to put the plate in the recycling area.
Chapter completed!
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