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Nima.

Aren't these the shoes that Lin Chuan wears?

Song Chun was suddenly shocked and angry.

It was cool a second ago.

Crying and chirping in the next second.

Life is really a double sky of ice and fire.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

Then he rushed forward and knocked hard on the door.

"Yanyan, Yanyan."

however.

The little hands are red.

Pat swollen.

It was still quiet and there was no movement at all.

Call.

Off state.

Song Chun felt like he was going crazy.

Why can't the most sincere heart meet the best person.

It was midnight in a blink of an eye.

Song Chun sat in the corner.

Humming a sad song.

One song after another.

"The person who loves you the most is me. How can you let me be sad? You have paid so much for you, but you haven't been moved..."

"I don't want to see you get drunk in the middle of the night again, and I don't want other men to see your charm. You should know that this will break my heart..."

Sing hoarse.

Cried to tears.

The aunt upstairs picked up the feather duster and rushed downstairs viciously.

"Howling, sing about your paralysis, the noise made my mother unable to sleep, so get out of here."

Song Chun was chased and beaten out.

In the end, I sat at the gate of the community crying and continued to sing.

until the sky turns white.

I was heartbroken and fell asleep.

the next day.

Lin Chuan walked out of Qiao Yanyan's house refreshed.

There happens to be a black mushroom express sorting point near here.

Walk for at most 5 minutes.

So I plan to start today's work with express delivery.

Then I saw a homeless man reclining at the gate of the community.

His shoulders shrugged slightly.

It seems that he is also crying sadly in his sleep.

Lin Chuan suddenly felt compassion.

It is said that men don't flick their tears easily, because they haven't reached the place where they are sad.

So he took out Qiao Yanyan's 50 yuan from his pocket, put it on the homeless man, and then stepped over him.

Song Chun just opened his eyes in a daze at this time.

I happened to see Lin Chuan's coquettish operation.

Immediately was shown a face.

The show has become a pippi shrimp.

Grass mud horse.

What the fuck are you talking about.

Pity me?

Robbed my goddess, and then gave me 50 yuan for mental damage?

Is Lao Tzu begging for food?

With grief and indignation, Song Chun jumped up from the ground.

He stumbled and chased after Lin Chuan's back.

"Stop, stop for me."

It's a pity that Lin Chuan has already left in style on his beloved broken three rounds.

Song Chun hurriedly stopped a taxi.

Pursuing.

Until I saw Lin Chuan busy at the open-air sorting point.

So he rushed forward aggressively.

The courier boy next to him saw that he was not friendly, so he quickly dropped the work in his hand and came forward.

Most of these people were his former colleagues who delivered food, and followed him to the Black Mushroom Service Company.

Therefore, he is very fond of his heroic deeds, and admires him deeply.

Someone come to pick things up?
Someone dares to bully my Brother Chuan?

The grass mud horse must be on.

"What are you doing? Are you here to find fault?"

"If you don't want to be beaten, get out."

Lin Chuan looked up and saw Song Chun being stopped by the crowd, and hurried to him.

"Uh, why are you here?"

Song Chun was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he kept panting heavily.

then.

Take out the checkbook and write down your name and number.

tear off.

Handed it to Lin Chuan condescendingly.

"This is 100 million, money that you can't earn in your entire life.

If you promise to leave Yanyan, then the Lord will reward you. "

Lin Chuan hadn't reacted yet.

There were pig-like laughter all around.

Everyone leaned forward and backward with laughter, and tears flew down.

It seems to have heard the biggest joke of the century.

"Haha, another idiot offered to give away the head."

"Brother Chuan, are you passively flirting with beautiful women again? You are so angry that suitors block your door and want to throw money at you."

"It's a pity that he doesn't know, you treat money like dung, you are a little strong that money can't kill you."

"Use 100 million to hit Brother Chuan? Nima's joke has been contracted by me for a year."

"..."

Song Chun was thrown into a mess by the wind.

what the hell.

Shouldn't Lin Chuan be so excited that he burst into tears, and then promised that he and Yanyan would never see each other again.

Shouldn't everyone be gnashing their teeth in envy and jealousy, rushing to kneel and lick Lao Tzu?

Grass mud horse.

What the hell script is this.

It's completely different from what I thought.

How do you call Lao Tzu to act.

Is it.

Are the current couriers so rich that they don’t even pay attention to 100 million?

Lin Chuan ignored Song Chun at all, and directly regarded him as a transparent person.

Still sorting out the courier in an orderly manner, and then throwing it into the Pagani Fengshen car.

Pagani.

Song Chun was so startled that his eyes almost popped out.

That's a tens of millions of luxury cars.

Worldwide limited edition.

The world's top three supercars.

When did it become reduced to the point of shipping express.

This guy is so reckless.

Are you not afraid of being bombarded by thunder?

woohoo.

He seemed to hear Pagani crying in a low voice.

Unkind to people.

There is nothing to love.

Lin Chuan got into the car gracefully, and then smiled brightly at Song Chun.

"Brother, you'd better keep that little money and find a girlfriend by yourself. It should be more than enough to find a country girl."

"Hehe, don't you think it's a fantasy for 100 million to cut off other people's unreasonable thoughts about Qiao Yanyan?"

"Or in your mind, Qiao Yanyan is only worth a mere 100 million. It seems that your so-called deep love is very cheap."

After speaking, Lin Chuan stepped on the accelerator to the end.

He and Pagani Fengshen left handsomely.

Only Song Chun was left in a mess in the wind.

And a ground exhaust.

Your product, your product, your sad product.

For a long time.

Song Chun came back to his senses.

Looking at the intersection where Lin Chuan disappeared.

fly into a rage.

Heartbreaking.

"Bah! A mentally retarded bastard, so rich that he still delivers couriers.

Is it interesting to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Can you show some face to your mother? "

The crowd laughed.

Tsk tsk tsk, another one is driven crazy.

It's really wonderful that there are every year, not as many as this year.

……

Qiao Yanyan also went to work.

Airport dressing room.

The stewardesses carefully painted their makeup.

Prepare for night flight work.

Seeing Qiao Yanyan appear, everyone gathered around.

Gossip.

twitter.

Everyone can't wait to know the follow-up plot.

Has Lin Chuan withstood the test?

Even the usually steady flight attendant was aroused with strong curiosity.

"Quickly tell me, was the seduction campaign successful?"

"Come on, let's check, is Yanyan still perfect?"

"Is his performance last night satisfactory to you? Is it because dry wood meets fire?"

"..."

Qiao Yanyan's face was flushed red by the crowd's ridicule.

Alas, it's really unkind to meet people and make such bad friends.

Loss one by one.

In the end, under the coercion and temptation of all the flight attendants, Qiao Yanyan had no choice but to shyly explain the result of the big seduction battle last night.

At that time, she followed the routine explained by the flight attendant, pretended to be drunk, and then asked Lin Chuan to send her home.

Pretending to be overwhelmed by alcohol, lying unconscious on the bed, showing the most charming side, quietly observing Lin Chuan's reaction.