fell in love with his body

Later, this "Mighty King" couldn't hold back anymore, and finally showed his fox tail, and wanted to ask him out to face Ji.

Feng Chuxuan didn't like Mian Ji very much. In his relatively conservative thinking, Mian Ji's nature was no different from Yue Pao's, so he solemnly rejected him.

He thought he was going to leave him, but this person was very strange, still appearing in his world as usual.

It wasn't until Feng Chuxuan uninstalled Bruce that he didn't continue to have any interaction with this person.

Too long a memory, if Feng Chuxuan hadn't come to this plane and downloaded Bruce again, I really couldn't remember this.

Brother Xiaoyu's car was honking below, pulling him out of his memories. Everyone should be ready.

Feng Chuxuan chose to go into battle lightly, and looked at Qiao Junwu, who still looked like he was dying.

When I went downstairs, I found that Master's car had also come out of the garage, probably because the windshield wiper had been repaired.

Feng Chuxuan got into the back seat of the master's car, and after a while Qiao Junwu also squeezed in, this man really would be very hard to find.So the two were silent all the way.

It is estimated that not only Feng Chuxuan did not burn incense that day, but other people did not.

It takes an hour to drive from Liangshan to Xichang, but they were too optimistic that day and lingered at home for too long - the culprit was the budget clerk's wife, who delayed everyone's time with all kinds of makeup.As a result, it was too late to come out and there was a traffic jam on the road.

This Torch Festival was originally called the Oriental Carnival Night. It was a very lively festival in the local area, and it was much bigger than the general bazaar.

Feng Chuxuan rolled up the window of the car. When he saw Master's car moving forward at a speed of a few centimeters per minute, his heart was chilled. This festival is indeed full of carnival...

Ever since, everyone is suffering. Some grumpy upstart car owners are afraid that they may have road rage, so they hurried down to find someone to chat with. Feng Chuxuan even saw a few aunts taking pictures of each other. What is more, is that a certain voice and a certain hand are shooting a video and uploading it.

It was after five o'clock when they went out, but the traffic jam lasted until after seven o'clock in the evening, Feng Chuxuan felt that he was on the verge of collapse...

At the end of this day, it seems that apart from being able to return to Hubei early, there is nothing that is satisfactory.

The master seemed to see his impatience, and fumbled through the things in his trouser pockets, but couldn't find them on the left, so he went to the right.

The master put the things in his hands: "Here, your uncle told me that you haven't finished your training class for two months, right? Go to the 4S store to pick up the car today, and help you buy the train ticket by the way."

Feng Chuxuan took it over, and when he saw it, his eyes widened in shock: "Why is it tomorrow?"

Master: "There will be no shifts for the next week, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up. When you come back at night, pack up your things."

Feng Chuxuan nodded: "Okay."

There was no words on the way again, except for the air-conditioning in the car, the rest was that the nostrils of the three men were venting, and of course Qiao Junwu was the one who vented the most.

Feng Chuxuan didn't have time to vent his anger on him, because he had no energy at all, one was because of the traffic jam, and the other was that he was hungry.

Yes, he is very hungry.Lao Fang knew that he was going back, and agreed to help him practice tonight, so he didn't eat anything after taking a shower, thinking about how to practice it for him, but he couldn't imagine such a situation.