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Chapter 158 The Second Owner at the Booth

Chapter 158 The second bag owner

Fu Xiao cried: "Why?"

"You'll know when you get married later."

"don't know."

He blinked aggrievedly: "But I'm only 16 years old this year, and there is still a long way to go before I get married."

"Because after marriage, what my wife says is what she says, and I can't stand on the opposite side of her."

"Mom drags you to quarrel, at most it's driving dad out of the house."

"If Dad pulls you to make trouble, then you two will be kicked out."

This is too scary!
Can you still know what kind?

Doesn't it mean that men and women are equal now?

In front of Fu Xiaokubao, Jiang Mingrou was chasing and killing him with a mallet, and he stood beside him with an indifferent face, trembling with fright.

This is horrible!

This is simply horrible!

This is the grave of marriage!

Look at his brother, he doesn't live like himself anymore!

Fu Xiaokui wiped his tears sadly, and he howled: "If I marry the same wife as you, I won't get married!"

He sniffled, looked at the street lights not far away, and choked, "Brother~ I'm squatting by the side of the road, it's so cold, I'm so hungry, I'm so helpless."

"Snapped"

The other party put the phone down.

Fu Shenyan called a few times with his mobile phone: "Brother?"

"Brother?"

"Brother?"

He jumped up with disbelief on his face: "Damn!!!!!! Fuck (*`へ*)!"

"Isn't it?"

"Did I pick it up?"

"Just kidding!"

He cursed: "The indifferent and heartless brother who abandoned his siblings!"

Fu Shenyan was standing on the side of the road with tears in his eyes, carrying his small package. Under the street lamp, a desolate and pitiful little man was squatting on the side of the road, holding a stick in his hand and drawing a circle to curse his brother.

With a stick in his little hand, he drew a big circle on the ground, and then drew two crosses on the circle: Curse you for having two sons!
not far away.

In the shadowy place with luxuriant foliage, several members of the Fu family hid in that small corner, Fu Shui looked at Fu Luv: "Should we go out now?"

"Second young master looks so pitiful."

Fu Lu was sleeping on the tree trunk, with a piece of grass in his mouth and Erlang's legs crossed: "It's not like you don't know that the second young master can live anywhere, he's so smart."

Even if he is penniless, he can survive for a few months. His ability to survive is really comparable to Xiaoqiang!
Let all of them admire the five-body projection!

Fu Shuipa pulled a few leaves to look over there, and sighed faintly: "Oh, my poor young master."

Fu Qing walked over slowly with a cup of coffee: "Hey, Fu Shui, take my coffee."

The corner of Fu Shui's mouth twitched: "What the hell? You still have time to make coffee?"

Fu Qing climbed up the tree with a few clatters, and when his hand just reached the trunk, Fu Shui immediately drank his coffee clean.

"Pfft, why is it so bitter!" After he finished drinking, his whole face turned into a bitter gourd.

Fu Qing looked at him gloomyly: "I fucking knew you would do this!"

"Fuck! You villain!"

"It's not half as good as yours!"

Fu Qing took out a pack of melon seeds from his bosom and ate them with relish. He peeled off a leaf and looked under the street lamp: "Do you think the second young master will go back to the United States just like this?"

Fu Lu stole a handful of melon seeds from Fu Qing and put them in his hand. He shook his head while eating: "It's difficult."

Fu Shui also came over: "Hey, ever since our master started not doing business, I always feel like I'm wasting my time."

He knocked a handful of melon seeds and looked at the figure under the street lamp, and glanced forward: "Tsk tsk, there's a car coming."

Fu Lu added while eating: "It's still a luxury car."

"Will the second young master be abducted?"

Fu Qing tossed a coin: "If the pattern faces up, the second young master will definitely touch the porcelain."

Fu Shui and Fu Lu looked at him at the same time.

Fu Qing raised her eyebrows: "Wait and see."

on the side of the road.

Fu Shenyan was playing with the phone in his hand. After he sighed ten thousand times, he squatted on the ground and his legs started to go numb.

He sighed faintly: "Hey,,^,,"

"After all, there is no place for my young master in this world."

A luxurious car suddenly appeared in front of it, a low-key and luxurious Rolls Royce.

Wow ⊙ω⊙

Rolls Royce!
money!
Fu Shenyan hugged his small package tightly, and rolled to the middle of the road with a grunt.

With a "squeak", the car braked rapidly, and stopped directly at the spot less than three centimeters away from where it hit the porcelain on the ground.

The driver in front glanced at the man behind, and said very speechlessly: "Boss, someone touches porcelain!"

The man's dim face enveloped the carriage, and his voice was low: "Go down and drive him away."

"Yes!"

The driver opened the car door and yelled at the dingy lump on the ground: "Hey, little beggar, hurry to the side."

"Otherwise we'll call the police and arrest you!"

Fu Shenyan curled up in a small body, hugging the small package here and just kept silent.

The driver has never seen such a shameless person!
"I said, if you don't go away, I will really call the police!"

The dingy mess on the ground just ignored him.

The driver became a little annoyed. He walked over and wanted to lift him up and throw him aside. Who would have thought that this young man looked so light, but he couldn't move him?

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Still ignore him.

The driver was so angry that he wanted to kick him away!

Are all those who touch porcelain so aboveboard now?
Don't even look at who he touched!
A few lives are not enough for him to pay!
If it weren't for the boss's current special period, he could have directly crushed him!

Is one million lives enough for one person?

The driver reported to the man in the back seat: "Boss, he won't leave."

He said with some shame: "He has great strength and can't move."

Can't move?
His people are all Lianjiazi, but they can't move the man on the ground

well.

The success of Pengci attracted his attention.

The man's closed eyes finally opened, and he suddenly became a little interested. He glanced at the ball on the ground in front of him: "Take him into the car."

The driver was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

The man gave him an indifferent look.

The driver trembled and said quickly, "Yes!"

He walked over and kicked the ball on the ground: "Hey, don't pretend to be dead!"

"Our boss told you to get in the car."

"This is a blessing that you will not be able to enjoy in eight lifetimes!"

Fu Shenyan protruded a head from between his arms, and asked with beautiful big eyes, "Really?"

The driver froze for a moment when he saw that face. Do beggars look so good-looking now?
The lump on the ground suddenly stood up, and he walked towards the car with his small package in his arms.

Standing outside the car window, he said in surprise: "Oh! This car is so luxurious! I can't even open the door!"

Suddenly the car clicked and the door opened.

"Thank you~"

Fu Shenyan opened the car door and sat in consciously. He looked left and touched right, his eyes were full of shock and amazement.

"Wow~⊙ω⊙"

"This car is so handsome~"

"At least 3 yuan, right?"

"It's so expensive."

(End of this chapter)

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