Chapter 369 Angel Kindergarten 5
As a soft-spoken newcomer, of course no one would take her words to heart.
Oh, no.
Zhang Yuanyuan listened carefully.
As a child, she knew how metaphysical Fu Anan's luck was since childhood.
Usually can not see it.
But at the critical moment, it was a slam dunk.
The most obvious thing is that there are nine out of ten lottery scratch games. In junior high school, the two of them indulged in the joy of scratch games and earned 3,000 yuan a week. Later, Grandpa Fu found out and beat them up, and then it stopped.
The other is the super-accurate sixth sense.
I remember when she was still a few years old, when elementary school was over, a trafficker was standing by the school gate trying to abduct them.
Obviously he pretended to be very good, but he didn't fool Fu An'an. She also ran away with herself, hugging anyone on the street, it turned out to be an off-duty policeman.
It was precisely because of this incident that Fu Anan's value in her mother's heart rose sharply, which once threatened her status in the family.
This kind of thing has experienced a lot since childhood.
"Pang, are you serious?" Zhang Yuanyuan asked.
"Of course." Fu Anan nodded.
Obviously, Fu Anan and Zhang Yuanyuan went down today, and then they were excluded.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanyuan pinched Fu Anan's face, "Look at what you have done, we two are not getting along on the first day."
Fu Anan slapped her salty pig's hand away, "You chose this yourself."
And gregariousness means nothing at all.
Several people have their own ideas, so it's better to fly alone.
"Oh." Zhang Yuanyuan lay on the bed, feeling a little heavy,
"An'an, your good luck should be a little bit stronger, and bless us in this round of games, we can turn bad luck into good luck."
"Young man, don't be superstitious." Fu Anan shook his head upon hearing this, and persuaded like an old monk.
But my heart was jumping high.
Worry about a hammer.
Meeting Dad in this round of the game is your blessing from Sanshengxiu.
Just lie down and don't hold back.
Zhang Yuanyuan raised her feet when she heard the words, put the soles of her feet on the upper bed and pushed Fu Anan's whole body.
"A little Mengxin, are you teaching me how to do things?"