Urban Fashion Cultivation

In fact, Hao Yingjun, who knew exactly what was going on, turned dark, "Well, he must be holding back the water, do you know that you stay away from him? You should know your current identities, that is, class enemies, and it is impossible to coexist peacefully! "

Fan Zhilan nodded approvingly.

Fortunately, the stalemate didn't last long, and soon the remaining three people got up and went downstairs. Aunt Liu, who was cooking, brought breakfast to the dining table one by one. Fan Zhilan followed by sitting at the dining table. He exercised all morning. The child is very hungry, but the elegant demeanor he has cultivated for many years cannot be lost, and there is no eagerness in every move, which is really pleasing to the eye.

There is a tray in front of each person. The plates, plates, spoons, and knives and forks on it are very delicate and beautiful. There is a potato meal bag the size of an egg, a bowl of creamy soup, a sandwich, a small dish of vegetable salad, and three bright red Cherry tomatoes, it's over.

Of course it is not for Hao Yingjun, but it does not seem wronged or jealous. This hamster disguised as a rabbit lay on Fan Zhilan's shoulder, sighed deeply, and took a long time to hold back a sentence, "...it's simply awful!"

I still don’t understand. If you are a good Chinese family, what kind of Western food do you eat in the morning!It's still such a cat's appetite!Hao Yingjun glanced at Yuan Baoqiang sympathetically, no wonder he ate so much for breakfast made by Fan Fan yesterday, well, as far as this one is concerned, I forgive you...

In fact, Yuan Baoqiang also felt no appetite at the moment. He has been eating Western-style breakfast all these years. Of course, this is not his habit. It was arranged by Fang Xiaoying.Fang Xiaoying has always boasted that she is a woman of good taste, like steamed buns, deep-fried dough sticks and hot soy milk, how could she appear on her dining table? It's too scary!In order to integrate into the 'upper society', Yuan Baoqiang never mentioned the things he was used to eating since childhood, but yesterday he ate the soup dumplings and shrimp dumplings made by Fan Zhilan himself, and after eating these again, he finally found it hard to swallow.

He really wanted Fan Zhilan to cook him another meal, but he couldn't say such words, so he could only feel depressed, hoping that his cheap son would be more conscious... But he glanced meaningfully at Fan Zhilan several times, and was stunned. That point of consonance, the cheap son has been unaware of it, just bowed his head to eat his food, which really made him depressed.

Hao Yingjun noticed it, but would it be so kind?What a joke, Fan Fan's craftsmanship is something you can eat if you want?Haven't you seen that he himself is in a sea of ​​suffering?

Seeing the poor Fan Fan eating the whole tray with breathless concentration, Hao Yingjun was so sympathetic that he even completely forgot that he was still hungry.After eating, Fan Zhilan bowed and left the table. He and Yuan Baoqiang had reported that they were going to go out for a walk today, because "I have never seen such a bustling city", Yuan Baoqiang naturally agreed quickly and thoughtfully. Equipped him with a driver and told him not to play too late at night.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Fan Zhilan went out.

The driver Yuan Baoqiang found for him was tall and big, and he seemed to have part-time bodyguards, but whether it was Fan Zhilan or Hao Yingjun, they could easily tell that he was a guy who was strong but could only be used to frighten him. scare ordinary people.Fan Zhilan bent down and got into the black Porsche, the driver also got into the driver's seat, and the car started quickly.

"Master, where are you going?"

"Just go for a stroll. I'm not familiar with this place. If you think it's worth seeing, just drive there."

The driver was in a dilemma for a while, and suddenly remembered that although this young master looked very bluffing, it is said that he had just come from the countryside and his knowledge was limited, so if he wanted to come... he would not be able to walk in the way of receiving poor relatives error.

But even though he thought so, the driver still felt that he didn't dare to breathe, and the pressure was high, as if the person sitting behind him was a great person. He had the honor to receive a mayor-level person once, and he was never so uncomfortable at that time... ...It's really crazy, is the thing I found reliable...

But this is already the safest option, the driver can only bite the bullet and drive forward.

Fan Zhilan didn't know that the driver had already imagined all kinds of exciting plots, and he was busy watching the scenery.The car is very stable, because the driver has been deliberately walking towards the busiest street. The buildings outside are getting taller and denser. This is the most famous commercial street in the city. Going further inside is the pedestrian street, almost All the luxury brands in this city are concentrated here, so every day there is a strong flow of people, densely covered with beauties and rich people.

After finding a parking lot, the driver stopped the car, turned his head and said to Fan Zhilan cautiously: "Master, do you want to go down for a stroll? There are quite a lot of things here, and Mr. Yuan also said, what else do you need? If you like it, feel free to buy it, don’t be polite. I’m just responsible for carrying your bag and swiping your card. What do you like to shop first? I’ll show you the way!”

Fan Zhilan got out of the car with dignity, and walked out at a leisurely pace, no one could tell that his eyes were still darkened at all, and he was more materially dazed than a real country bumpkin entering the city.

In the past comprehension circles, there were also large and small cultivator markets. In relatively simple places, a bunch of low-level monks set up a small stall, staying at the stage of bartering, but when it came to intermediate-level cultivators, high-level monks In Fangshi, the magnificent buildings and the brilliance of treasures there are definitely not comparable to the commercial street in front of you.But what makes people feel helpless is that Fan Zhilan has only heard of it, but never seen it. She has been greedy for more than ten years, and now that the ban is lifted, one can imagine how excited her heart is!

The big brother driver was still leading the way at the beginning, but after a while he was chasing after him with strides. Is it reasonable to run in this kind of place?But how did this young master manage to be so fast and at the same time still look leisurely and handsome?The driver brother looked at Fan Zhilan's long legs with envy and envy, compared them with his own, and admitted painfully that his legs were obviously a bit shorter even though his height was almost the same...

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Xue Manman is a beautiful woman. She was named one of the top ten campus beauties when she just entered university this year. She has a cold face and a proud figure. In addition, she is an unadulterated student bully. It is said that her family background is also quite good. Forced, so many people regarded her as a goddess, and she was so excited that she stuttered when she met her.

For such a goddess, Weibo is naturally noble and glamorous, and fans all express their knees and licks.

But no one knows that under such a cold mask, Goddess Shermanman is actually a teaser in essence, that public Weibo is purely used as a cover, and the other trumpet she secretly cares for is the real body , where she showed her funny side without any scruples, and raised five-figure fans who were also extremely funny.

On this day, the goddess Doubi Xiaohao added another Weibo——

Friends love to see God! 【picture】

This Weibo was forwarded and commented at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it quickly reached five figures, and the comment area was lined up with 'Ohmygod! ! !

That picture, which was secretly taken with a mobile phone, and the picture quality is quite poor because it has been in motion, was popular on Weibo in less than half an hour by a group of funny friends.

Some analysts quickly determined the exact location where the photos were taken through the pitiful information leaked there. Meet God at a distance.

At this time, the protagonist of the photo, Fan Zhilan, was still walking around happily.