Picking up rubbish from the ex-marriage to help the brother-in-law

Chapter 117 The Missing Bicycle
Walking out of the hospital gate, it was already dusk.

Liu Fan drove his Ferrari to the suburbs, praying in his heart that his beloved electric car would not be confiscated.

Through this incident, Liu Fan really improved his memory. He picked up trash in a low-key manner, but was followed by others, and even sent himself to the hospital.

"Xiaolan, hehe, don't let me see you again!"

Liu Fan gritted his teeth and said, the next time he sees her, she will definitely make her cry and laugh!
The white Ferrari, like a magnificent beast, slid across the city streets, attracting the attention of passers-by.

No one would have thought that the owner left in a hurry for a bicycle.

Ten minutes later, Liu Fan came to the bridge again, and sadly found that the bicycle had really disappeared.

"In these days, don't even let a big iron box go, is there any reason?"

Liu Fan sighed, there was a black line on his forehead, and there was no one around here, probably taken away by Xiaolan or Tian Yuan.

"System, can you reserve a seat for me, the car is lost..."

Liu Fan asked for help in embarrassment.

System: "The host can't even look at the car, the system expresses extreme doubts about the host's IQ."

Liu Fan: "..."

Having been despised by the system, Liu Fan felt extremely depressed.

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, the waves wipe out the heroes, success or failure turns heads, the king is still here, when will the brothers return..."

A slightly immature croon sounded behind Liu Fan.

He looked back and saw a little wolf dog looking up at the sunset on the slope of the bridge hole, with drooping ears and blank eyes.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on it, making it even more lonely.

And beside it, there is a little orange cat sitting, licking its palm from time to time.

Very harmonious picture.

Liu Fan looked at this "poetry dog" with a depressed face, almost throwing up!

What kind of vicissitudes do you feel about a fucking dog?

"Snapped!"

Liu Fan threw a piece of dirt and landed on the side of the little wolf dog, and the atmosphere was immediately destroyed.

"Wang!"

The little wolf dog got angry, jumped down from the slope, and opened his mouth to bite Liu Fan.

Liu Fan unhurriedly took out a box of milk from the woven bag. This was his latest stock and it was about to expire.

The little wolf dog stopped abruptly, his eyes widened.

"Boy, don't you try to bribe me!"

The little wolf dog showed what he thought was a ferocious look, but in Liu Fan's eyes, it was even more...cute?
The little orange cat also ran over, circling around the milk box, looking very impatient.

"How about it, little cat, do you want to drink?"

Liu Fan smiled and said in a persuasive way.

The little orange cat nodded repeatedly, with its tail raised high.

"But your elder brother disagrees. What can I do?"

Liu Fan said that he was about to take back the milk box.

"Meow! Brother, I want to drink!"

The little orange cat made strict demands.

Gouzi immediately froze, glared at Liu Fan viciously, and asked, "Tell me, boy, I know that you will go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and the weasel is paying New Year's greetings to me. If you have any requests, please tell me quickly."

As he said that, he had already held down the milk box with one foot to prevent Liu Fan from taking it away.

Liu Fan found more and more that communicating with this dog is simply abuse, but there is no way, now he has to ask others.

"Can you help me find my car?"

Liu Fan asked expectantly.

"Che, isn't your car right behind you? What car are you looking for?"

The little wolf dog stared at the white luxury car in the distance, but in its eyes it was actually a lump of iron.

"I mean, my black two-wheeled electric car, who took it?"

Liu Fan asked.

"Wang... I remember, it was picked up by a trash picker!"

The little wolf dog shouted happily.

(End of this chapter)