Chapter 179

Fu Zhiran is very disdainful, "I just don't play, a waste of time."

Although she didn't play any games, she also knew that once she entered the game, she would lose her life.

Her words, once again let LAN Jingyan discontent, LAN Jingyan sneer, "so cherish time, should have become a local tyrant."

His tone is clearly saying: Why are you still writing h-color novels, code words with stars and moons, earning tens of thousands of yuan a month.

Shit, no such sarcasm.

Fu Zhiran stares at LAN Jingyan discontentedly. Tang Qingfeng shakes her head again and says, "forget it. My sister can only fight against the landlord once, because the first one will lose the beans given by the system. Playing the game is really not suitable for her."

That wave of satire has not gone, another wave, Fu Zhiran wronged frown, these two guys even fire together to bully her.

Dare not hate LAN Jingyan, she can only vent their dissatisfaction on Tang Qingfeng, "Tang Qingfeng eat your meal, how come so many words."

Today, he talks a lot, the whole painting style has changed, completely deviated from the character of the cold young Tang Qingfeng.

She always loses in the fight against the landlord. That's because he is absent-minded every time and has no fun at all.

It's not as bad as he said.

"Fortunately, I played with strangers online."

LAN Jingyan suddenly took another sentence, and then he raised his eyelids and took a deep look at Fu Zhiran.

As if Fu Zhiran had a heart to heart with him, she immediately thought that when they were young, they fought against the landlord with their little friends. She always lost all her pocket money, and then she could not accept the fact. She cried bitterly. LAN Jingyan had no way, so she went to those little friends to get the money back.

Sometimes it's not good to get her back. He will beat people up. As time goes by, no one dares to play any games with her. Even if he plays with her, he will deliberately let her, or he will ask LAN Jingyan for help.

Now think about it, LAN Jingyan gave her all the grudges she had with those people in the compound.

Think of those things when she was a child, Fu Zhiran was a little embarrassed, her face was a little red, she was embarrassed to lower her head.

The corner of the mouth couldn't help rippling a sweet smile.

She thought that there would be no such thing as LAN Jingyan doting on her.

Close to the Spring Festival, the shopping mall at seven or eight o'clock in the evening is full of people. In their consciousness, the discounted goods seem to be free of money.

Everyone has big and small bags in their hands.

The place to stay at night has not been set, the novel has not been updated, Fu Zhiran is not in the mood to go shopping, walking in front of LAN Jingyan and Tang Qingfeng, rushing forward like the market.

The underground parking lot is almost full of cars. The blue view is driving a white top class Maserati, which is the most luxurious car in the whole parking lot.

But next to his car was a $34 million champagne Bentley.

The driver had been waiting for them in the car. Seeing that they were coming, he got out of the car and opened the door for them.

Tang Qingfeng is the first to go into the car, Fu Zhiran called him, "Qingfeng, where are you going?"

She just reflected how they followed LAN Jingyan to the underground parking garage. He and Qingfeng should go to the hotel now.

Tang Qingfeng pauses, turns and looks at Fu Zhiran suspiciously and asks, "aren't we going to the hotel now?"

Fu Zhiran said, "I'm in a hurry. I haven't ordered a hotel yet."