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Chapter 90

If all the previous actions were deliberate, they were to build momentum for Chen Zui.

But Zhao Wanrou's lighting up of the Mercedes-Benz was indeed not an act of pretense.

Before that, she had been watching in the store for ten minutes. She originally thought that they would disperse and Chen Zui and Zhao Xiaokai would go back to school. Unexpectedly, she watched through the floor-to-ceiling windows as Chen Zui became more and more swaying.

The classmates and franchisees are not done yet.

She has seen this kind of scene many times. Sometimes it is not unusual for this situation to last for half an hour, let alone ten minutes.

So she pushed open the door, took Chen Zui's arm again (the reason why she did this was in line with her previous personality), and then lit up her Mercedes-Benz.

There is nothing else but to send Chen Zui back to school, or if he can't go back to school, he should be able to go back, right?

Anyway, she wanted to end the situation in front of her, because Chen Zui looked a little uncomfortable.

Of course Chen Zui, who was held back, also wanted to end this situation.

So, he naturally got into the passenger seat with his sister holding her arm.

When the roar of the Mercedes-Benz sounded, Chen Zui rolled down the window and waved to his friends and franchisees outside to say goodbye.

They also waved their hands, with envy and yearning that could not be hidden on their young faces.





In front of the hotpot restaurant.

Zhao Xiaokai was not disappointed because his sister did not take him with her.

Because the environment in which he grew up was indeed different from that of children from ordinary families.

The influence of what he heard and saw, coupled with his father's teachings about everything, made him fully understand the necessity of everything Chen Zui did today.

Of course, at this moment, he was also envious in his heart.

Third Brother, how many people did you give toilet paper to when they pooped without paper in your last life?

How much virtue did he accumulate before he met Zhao Wanrou in this life?

Not to mention being beautiful, generous, rich, and able to hold up to the occasion. The key lies in how she behaves in the world. She has her own standards. Today's performance fully demonstrated what it means to be on point.

I served you milk tea to warm your stomach, and greeted everyone cordially, without getting too close to you, or even sitting down.

They never disturbed him during the meal. Even when he saw that Chen Zui was a little tired, he did not stop everyone from toasting, which dampened the enthusiasm of the franchisees.

Finally, she walked out and held Chen Zuiliang in her arms and ran away, which was a perfect ending.

It would be better if there was another elegant flick when turning out of the intersection. After all, being more coquettish is in line with the third brother's temperament...

Anyway, at this moment, Zhao Xiaokai felt that anyone who married Zhao Wanrou would be sending smoke out of their ancestral graves.

Compared to my father's three or four women, I don't know how powerful they are tens of thousands of times.

Thinking of these, he naturally thought of it, and finally Zhao Wanrou looked back at him when she took her third brother into the car.

That glance seemed a bit meaningful.

There are also some special meanings.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhao Xiaokai felt a hint of inspiration burst out in his mind.

He looked up at the bright street lamp at a forty-five degree angle.

At this moment, he realized...

My sister wants him not to call Third Brother...

This means that Third Brother may be captured tonight!

These ideas are all carried out in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, someone finally spoke in front of the hot pot restaurant, which had been quiet for a minute.

Jia Chaoliang was envious: "Brother Chen is so lucky..."

Wei Xiaoming longed for: "How much does that Mercedes-Benz cost?"

Li Shangmiao elaborated: "It's a brand-name, imported one. Although I didn't see the model number clearly, I say it's at least a hundred smaller."

Cai Qiang exclaimed: "It's so expensive, I may have no hope in this life."

Xu Fei expressed everyone's thoughts: "Not necessarily, a lifetime is very long, but Brother Chen is only a freshman, it's really disappointing..."

Jiang Hong, the only girl, is very positive: "So we have to work harder. Now we are the veterans. When Brother Chen becomes big in the future, we can be full even if we drink soup."

Everyone looked at her, and at this moment they really didn't think her words were exaggerated.

After all, everyone could see Chen Zui's soft and hard skills this night. The most important thing is that the future blueprint he sketched is indeed very feasible and convincing.

Zhao Xiaokai laughed when he looked at them. It seemed that he didn't need to support himself anymore, so he said: "Okay, let's break up. Everyone, please work harder."

After saying that, he lit a cigarette and took the lead to withdraw gracefully.



Zhao Wanrou and Chen Zuizheng, who had already evacuated, were driving on Xueyuan South Road.

Chen Zui was very relaxed in the car, leaning back on the seat, but his breathing was a little short and his face was as red as a monkey's butt, like a red light.

Zhao Wanrou turned the steering wheel and asked, "How are you doing? Do you want to vomit?"

Chen Zui shook his head: "Are you afraid that I would puke on your car?"

Zhao Wanrou replied: "It's okay, just clean it up if you vomit."

As she spoke, she turned her head and looked at Chen Zui: "Do you think the current situation can prompt you in time?"

"I can!"

Zhao Wanrou looked forward: "That's okay. I really want to vomit. Don't hold back the discomfort. I'll stop by the side of the road."

"good."

Chen Zui watched her side face flickering in the dim environment, reflected by various lights outside, but no matter how she changed, her sister was still so beautiful...

When the evening breeze blew gently and her hair was slightly fluttering, Zhao Wanrou replied: "This is what you promised. If you don't hold back, I will kill you."

"Uh, didn't you just say that you would clean it up if you vomited? Why did you change your face now..."

"I thought you couldn't do it just now, but now you say you can."

"All right..."

"That..."

"What."

"Where are we going? Shall I send you to school?"

Zhao Wanrou actually didn't mind taking Chen Zui home and letting him sleep on the sofa, but she thought it would be better to send him back to school. There were countless clear records in the Yudi Handbook that women should be reserved.

Also, Zhao Xiaokai should have finished his work. He gave him a look before leaving. Did he drink too much and didn't understand? Why didn't he call to pick up Chen Zui?

After hearing this, Chen Zui thought about it and said seriously: "Maybe I won't be able to go back..."

Zhao Wenrou asked: "Why, doesn't the dormitory manager open the door for ten yuan?"

Chen Ziyi said righteously: "There are two uncles in our building who work shifts. One eats this food and the other doesn't. They work in shifts. I thought about it. Yesterday, the uncle who collected food and money was on duty, so today I don't have the food and salt.

The old man..."

"Okay, then let's..."

"Go to an Internet cafe?"

Zhao Wanrou let go of the accelerator and let the vehicle slide on the street: "Wherever you go to an Internet cafe, you are already drunk like this. Come back to my house and sleep on the sofa."

Chen Zuiyile said: "That's okay, sister, how about you two? Let's talk it out again later."

Zhao Wanrou glanced at him suspiciously: "Are you okay?"

Chen Zui raised his head and said, "To tell you the truth, as soon as the car window opened and the breeze blew, I felt drunk just now, but now I'm sober."

Zhao Wanrou smiled: "Okay, what do you want to drink? White beer or foreign beer?"

Chen Zui: "You can drink whatever you have at home."

Zhao Wanrou: "I don't have anything white at home. Everything else can satisfy you."

"Um?"

Zhao Wanrou said nothing, turned the steering wheel twice, put her foot on the accelerator, and the Mercedes-Benz drove straight to 'home' at a fast speed.




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