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Chapter 89 Girls please respect yourself

() Put your face on Wang Chen's back, smelling the smell on his body, and watching him go up the stairs, Xu Furong muttered very much: "Xiao Chenzi, to be honest, have you got a little girlfriend at school?"

Wang Chen, who walked up the second floor, was a little breathless. In order not to be distracted, he did not answer her question.

However, our Xu Furong is powerful. Regardless of whether Wang Chen has answered her question or not, she continued: "Actually, don't worry about girls or something. Didn't you say that I would introduce my best friend to you. Do you know why I went to Meididu's business school? This is not to find you a big horse. Look at how difficult it is for me to travel thousands of miles to Meididu for your blessing. You know that your sister has done a lot of effort now."

Happiness? Blessing? Our Chinese language and culture are profound. If you don’t read the literal meaning, you really can’t hear the difference from the conversation.

I'll go!

What does it mean to be "for my happiness?" Can human beings be so shameless? It is obviously because you are the blind dates arranged by the old man for you every year. You are annoyed and then go there to take refuge.

Moreover, since the first day of the Chinese New Year, you have been clamoring to introduce me to my best friend. So many years have passed. Why haven’t you introduced half of the best friend you have? Now you still dare to say that you went to Meidi to find a best friend in the ocean.

As he thought about it, if it weren't for walking up the third floor in one breath, Wang Chen would have refuted this shameless woman. It was so shameless that his sister deserved to be caught back for a blind date!

If Xu Furong, who was hanging on Wang Chen's back, knew what he was thinking now, she would definitely pinch him without hesitation.

"So, before this, you must keep your body as jade as a gift for your sister. If you don't have the same appearance as your sister, you should ignore it. If you don't have the same black stockings and beautiful legs and chest as your sister, you should keep it away from you. If you don't have the same cuteness and charm, you should look down on it..." Xu Furong continued to mutter, intending to give Wang Chen a profound ideological class.

Wang Chen is not calm, really! Why is this guy so thick-skinned? I haven't found this person before? Is it really beautiful that the air is so good that it affects the brain circuit? Otherwise, he would have to have such a thick-skinned skin to be so confident.

He wanted to start a swearing, but as he saw that he was about to reach the third floor, Wang Chen endured it and directly accelerated his pace.

"Wow! Xiao Chenzi, you are so awesome! You really put your sister on your back. How did you do it? Have you been working as a porter at the dock recently? It's so amazing!" The moment Wang Chen threw her off, Xu Furong instantly turned into a brainless fan, her eyes shining like a shimmer, staring at Wang Chen.

What does it mean to be a porter at the dock? This is a training session! Wang Chen didn't say anything, but just gave her a blank look, took out the key from his pocket, and after opening the door, he didn't forget to lift up a lot of things on the ground.

"Sao Nian, please give in, it's blocking the way." Before he stepped into the door, Xu Furong rushed in first, threw herself on the sofa, kicked off the pink flat shoes under her feet, picked up the pickle on the coffee table, ate happily, and completely regarded this place as her own home.

This scene fell in Wang Chen's eyes, and it was warm, but it still didn't change.

Although some furniture has been replaced, the overall style has almost not changed. The pair of slippers prepared for her on the shoe rack are spotless. She only finds a comfortable feeling here while eating the pickle.

He put the lot of food on the dining table, walked to the sofa, pushed Xu Furong's head aside, and lay down: "I'm so tired."

Xu Furong leaned her head against Wang Chen's shoulder and said mercilessly: "Tsk, I'm just going to the third floor. You're yelling about being tired after such a little road. Sister, such a delicate beauty, never even shouted, but you're tired, are you embarrassed?"

Wang Chen was gasping for breath, not wanting to answer Xu Furong's shameless question. Yes, it's really shameless. Try carrying a guy who is about 90 pounds up to the third floor to see. Not to mention the third floor, it's good to be able to take a few steps to the stairs.

Xu Furong shook her slender legs, ate her favorite pickle, blinked her big eyes and looked at the ceiling, her thoughts were full of imagination.

"By the way, do you want to cook your parents' meal later?" Xu Furong called Wang Chen's parents as parents since she was a child. Moreover, the two old people loved her and treated her like their own daughter.

Oops! I almost forgot this: "I'll call my parents now."

Soon, the phone was answered: "Dad, don't come back for dinner tonight, the lotus is back."

The other end of the phone was very excited, and Dad Wang said unceremoniously: "How do you boy speak? When the lotus comes back, we should go back to make a delicious meal. The child has been going to the United States for more than two years, and he is thinking very tightly." Dad Wang's last words were directly revealed.

Xu Furong twisted Wang Chen's arm fiercely and protested: "That's it! Why don't you let your parents come back for dinner? I haven't seen them for a long time."

I endured the pain on my arm: "Dad, don't come back and disturb our romantic time, that's it."

You are really, this is saving you. Can the dark food produced by Xu Furong be eaten by the elderly? This kind of despicable thing has been completed by me, the sao who wears a red scarf, over the past year.

On the other end of the phone, when he heard his son's words, Wang Dad felt a complete enlightenment and said meaningfully: "I understand, then we won't disturb your romantic time tonight."

Hang up the phone, and before he could react, Xu Furong rushed directly to him, put her hands on his neck, her slender legs were clamped between his waist, her eyes shining brightly, and she looked at Wang Chen gently: "Xiao Chenzi."

The sound was so fucked... Wang Chen couldn't help but shivered.

"You...what do you want to do? Xu Furong, let me tell you, men and women should not get close to each other, don't get so close, your head stays away from me." Wang Chen was a little tightened by blocking Xu Furong's approaching head with force.

Xu Furong didn't care whether Wang Chen was nervous or not. She put her head on his forehead, her eyes shining, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

This smile may be charming in the eyes of others, but in Wang Chen's eyes, it seems like a human trafficker is taking out a lollipop to deceive the little girl from a good family, and her back is chilly.

Xu Furong threw a beautiful look at Wang Chen, and the tone that was fascinating to the point of being lifeless appeared again: "Xiao Chenchen, what did you say just now?"

"Men and women will not be kinship!" Wang Chen said without hesitation.

Putting against Wang Chen's forehead and smelling the breath he exhaled, Xu Furong's mouth raised the angle even more beautiful, she shook her head and said, "It's not this."

"Girl, please respect yourself! Do you know what you are doing now?" Helplessly, Wang Chen could only retreat.

Xu Furong still ignored Wang Chen's problem, put her mouth to his lips, and said with anger like orchid: "It's not this."
Chapter completed!
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