The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 682 The wealthy lady vs the money-grubbing lover 5
Yan Zhuang didn't care if she stole it or snatched it, it was his if he gave it to him, and immediately started chewing on it.

The soft, glutinous and delicate bread is specially made by famous chefs. Yan Zhuang ate it with satisfaction, and said to Xihe: "There is a restaurant on Jiefang Road that is very delicious. Do you want to try it? I will take you there."

"You pay?"

"Go away, love to go or not!"

Xihe immediately sneered.

Yan Zhuang was not convinced: "I'm a poor man now, and you're still trying to trick me, doesn't your conscience ache?"

Xihe: "Oh, it doesn't hurt, it's even pleasant, but it's a pity that you don't get rid of it."

The lecture theater is very big. They sit in the last row, sleeping in a circle around them. The teacher can't control the students playing with their mobile phones. Yan Zhuang also sleeps on the table after eating and drinking. When Liu Yang wakes up, there are suddenly more students beside him. A person, startled: "Fuck, who is this?"

"Qi Fan, where's my bread and milk?"

On and off the table, I searched around, with a confused face, didn't I take it?

Xihe opened the page: "Did you take it? I didn't see it."

Liu Yang was shocked. Sitting there thinking for a long time, he suddenly saw some bread crumbs at the foot of Yan Zhuang: "Qi Fan, he stole my bread! Good guy, which armpit did this come from? Hit him out!"

Liu Yang is a boy with red hair, 1.8 meters tall and eight-pack abs.

Rolling up your sleeves at this moment is really a bit bluffing.

Xihe looked at him with raised eyebrows: "I took it. Yan Zhuang didn't eat breakfast."

Liu Yang paused, pushed her away, and looked at the boy who was sleeping on his stomach, with a look of surprise on his face: "Oh, it's really your little boy, why did you come to sleep here? No class today?"

Clap that troubled hand away,

Xihe casually touched the boy's furry head: "It's up."

Liu Yang didn't speak, just stared at her without blinking, seeing her soft eyes and a very different expression on her face, she was startled: "Qi Fan, I think something is wrong with you!"

Xihe looked at herself up and down, confused: "What's wrong?"

Liu Yang slapped her on the shoulder, heartbroken: "Brother, don't tell me you're serious, right?"

At this time, one after another, several classmates who were sleeping in the dark also woke up. Xihe glared at him: "Why are you so loud? I am not deaf. As for... is it true? Anyway, you will see him later Take more care of it, and the benefits will be indispensable to you."

"What's the benefit, lend me your third brother's sports car?"

Liu Yang rubbed his hands, and began to fantasize happily.

"What sports car?"

Xihe was angry: "I'm going to make a movie with this little prospect, do you want to take a share? I'll guarantee you a steady profit."

Liu Yang's house is really lively. His father is bothered. He doesn't know how many illegitimate children he has raised. His mother has a mental illness. As I got older, I began to think about the company's money.

Liu Yang is just a playboy, he doesn't have the mind to fight, he just wants to lie down and spend money, playing games in the world.

However, his family was too chaotic, there was no one really capable, and they fought back and forth. In the end, the company fell into the hands of the illegitimate son. As a decent young master, he could only rely on the meager dividends to support him.

But he was not bad, the original owner went bankrupt and took out his savings.

With this relationship, Xihe didn't mind giving him a hand, anyway, she was just playing around and had no intention of dominating her.

(End of this chapter)