Chapter 59 Mr. Lu has no money to take the bus

There were many people on the bus.

When they heard such a sentence suddenly, they couldn't help but look up.

I saw a handsome guy in a suit and leather shoes getting into the car. His figure and temperament didn't look like ordinary people at all.

What's the situation?
Shoot a short video?
"Mr. Lu, you'd better get out of the car, this place is not suitable for you." Mu Yao swiped her card and found a seat on her own.

Lu Jingchen was about to chase after her.

The driver glanced at him and reminded.

"Sir, you haven't swiped your card yet."

Lu Jingchen froze for a moment, touched his body, and took out a gold-plated VIP card.

ask.

"Is this ok?"

That is the VIP Supreme Card issued by the Supreme Bank.

There are a few young girls sitting in the front row of the bus, who are obviously knowledgeable.

Involuntarily exclaimed.

"Gold card..."

This man is not only handsome, but also rich, and he speaks like a boss.

So emotional.

The bus driver is a gentleman who is nearly fifty years old, and he doesn't know any gold cards.

He only recognizes bus cards and coins.

So, he looked at Lu Jingchen like a fool and reminded him.

"Swipe the bus card or insert coins, OK?" As he said, he kicked the gas pedal, and the bus drove forward.

Lu Jingchen frowned.

How could he have coins on him?
He looked at Mu Yao.

Mu Yao looked out the window.

That expression, obviously said.

Don't come here, I don't know you.

"Honey, brush it for me."

Lu Jingchen spoke naturally.

Mu Yao was startled.

what wife?

Who is your wife?

look around.

really.

His "wife" successfully aroused the complaining eyes of the nympho women in the bus.

All of them shot toward Mu Yao like sharp swords.

"Honey, don't be angry, I know I was wrong, come here and swipe my card for me."

Mu Yao ignored him.

I kept hypnotizing myself in my heart.

I don't know that fool.

I don't know that fool.

I don't know that fool.

result.

The idiot she didn't know walked up to her with long legs and stretched out his big hand.

"Honey, I was wrong, please give me the bus card, how embarrassing it is for so many people watching."

His tone.

She heard it right, and there was a taste of being coquettish.

Who is this?

Mu Yao glared at him.

Getting ready to speak.

An old lady sitting next to her couldn't stand it any longer.

"Little girl, you can just give it to your husband. I think his attitude of admitting his mistake is okay."

"He's not my husband." Mu Yao defended.

"Honey, I just took a second look at the beautiful woman when I was waiting for the bus. You can't just deny the fact that we are husband and wife." Lu Jingchen's tone was serious, with a bit of grievance on his expression.

When the passengers around heard this, they suddenly realized the expression.

It turned out that the jar of vinegar was overturned.

Someone helped to persuade.

"Little girl, you can help him brush it, the young couple is having a fight."

"Little girl, your husband is so handsome. If you don't want me, I'll fuck." A fat sister joked.

"Hahaha."

The whole car roared with laughter.

Mu Yao was ashamed and angry.

I had no choice but to take out the bus card angrily, get up, and go to the front of the car to swipe the card for him.

When Mu Yao swiped her card, the platform at the next stop happened to arrive, and the door opened.

She ran out as if fleeing.

When Lu Jingchen realized it, she had already disappeared.

He got up and chased outside.

The people waiting to board the train on the platform rushed into the carriage, pushing Mr. Lu back who had just walked to the door.

(End of this chapter)

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