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【103】Vengeance (3)

The red light stopped, and Bo Tian turned his head to look at her. The tears moles under the corners of his eyes made his eyes shine, and the bright lights outside the car window turned into his background board.

"I wish you a happy job."

Fu Chaochao bent his eyes, "Yes!"

The girl's moist eyes were soft and soft, and her voice was also soft. Bo Jingshen couldn't help but reach out and rub her head, as if she was rude for a few times.

As the girl pressed her blushing face and stared at him fiercely, he withdrew his hand just in time, placed it on the steering wheel, and continued to drive.

Well, it feels really good.

Fu Chaochao turned his head and looked at the car window with his face printed on it, and could not see any changes.

Her heartbeat gradually calmed down, and she suddenly chuckled softly.

In fact, this kind of life is pretty good.

Every day, there is someone by your side, having dinner with you, chatting with you, living with you, and sharing joys, sorrows, and joys.

He will think about your affairs, and so do you. Although you are not passionate, you have a warm feeling in your ordinary state.

She is no longer alone.

At this time, Fu Chaochao received a text message and his eyes changed.

"Sorry, I have some things to deal with, and I shouldn't be able to have supper with you." She put down her phone and said apologetically.

Bo Jingshen said lightly: "It doesn't matter, where are you going?"

Fu Chaochao wanted to speak but stopped.

Bo Jingshen: "I don't feel at ease that you are going somewhere alone."

Fu Chaochao glanced over his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not a child." Then he issued a place name.

The place they reported was quite close to the place they wanted to eat. Bo Jingshen put her down. Fu Chaochao opened the door and went out. After thinking about it, he bent down and said:

"You go and eat first, don't wait for me."

Bo Jingshen said "yes", without agreeing or rejecting.

Fu Chaochao quickly ran to a restaurant and saw Lu Yachun at a glance.

She had delicate makeup on her face, flaming red lips, sunglasses, straightened her spine, and a slightly raised head. She was as arrogant as ever, and felt incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Lu Yachun had a good time with Fu Qingyan in high school and was also one of the perpetrators of violence on campus. She specifically followed Fu Qingyan as a follower.

Fu Chaochao was deeply impressed by her, all with bad impressions. This person's mouth was very poisonous. She never hit people. Just lifting her mouth can make people's blood surge and make them angry and angry.

At that time, Fu Chaochao hated her, even more than Fu Qingyan.

But when I look back many years later, Fu Chaochao found that people like Lu Yachun were actually easy to solve because their attacks were all on the surface and did not bother to use tricks behind their backs.

Compared to the insidious and cunning Fu Qingyan, Lu Yachun's bad habits are at least upright. If you can stand it, you will be able to stand it. If you can't stand it, you will argue with her and refute her words one by one. She will be speechless and will naturally never cause trouble for you again.

When Lu Yachun was in his senior year of high school, his family suddenly went bankrupt and became much distant from Fu Qingyan's small group. Later, he simply applied for home review and even stopped going to school.

Fu Chaochao didn't know if she had taken the exam or whether she had gone to study.

This time I contacted me with an echo, which was unexpected.

Fu Chaochao walked over and sat in front of her.

Lu Yachun glanced at her a few times and took off her sunglasses.

Fu Chaochao found that her eyes had become bigger and her chin had become sharper. She could still vaguely see her original appearance when she took off her sunglasses. When she took off her sunglasses, she changed a lot.

"Fu Chaochao?" Lu Yachun asked inquiry.

The voice was still the same. Fu Chaochao nodded, and was fortunate to be scolded by this voice a hundred and eighty times, which made her very impressed.
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