Wanjie takeaway system

Chapter 296 The sour experience brought by the spray

Hey!
It's really smooth!

With no chest tightness and no panic, Pantene felt that she could do it again, and at least climbed to the ninth floor in one breath!
"Wow, I'm fine, I'm really fine!"

Pan Ting looked joyfully, and looked into Chu Yu's eyes full of admiration, "Chu Yu, thank you, thank you for curing my illness!"

"I don't even know how to express how I feel now, and I don't even know how to thank you!"

Chu Yu twitched his lips, "It's actually very simple. If you really can't think of it, just promise it with your body."

"I know that although I am an excellent person, it is easy for people to have the illusion of being dwarfed by being excellent. I am also very distressed and resistant, but this is the truth, and this is the real me."

"Compared to such an excellent me, although you are more or less out of place, I have a benevolent heart. Even if you are not worthy, I will still accept it. Maybe, this is the fate destined by heaven?"

Chu Yu was full of fearless expressions, pretending to be compared, making people want to vomit.

However, Pantene has been fooled by him for a moment, completely unable to extricate herself.

At this moment, in Pan Ting's eyes, Chu Yu was completely the savior sent by heaven to save her. He was so tall, and his body seemed to be full of pure radiance, constantly attracting her, approaching Chu Yu step by step.

"Pooh!"

"Are you still good?"

"Stop cheating ignorant girls here!"

Just when Chu Yu was complacent, an untimely cold drink sounded.

Yang Chunhua grabbed Pan Ting and quickly prevented her from falling into the abyss carefully designed by Chu Yu.

"Fuck!"

Chu Yu was speechless in his heart. Why did he come to such a critical moment, and he was about to kill Cheng Yaojin? Did he offend her?

"what are you doing!"

Pan Ting looked angry, at this moment Chu Yu was the chosen one in her heart, how could she be willing to allow someone to ruin this artistic conception?
Yang Chunhua didn't change his face, and continued: "Panting, don't believe this bastard's rhetoric, this bastard is lying to you!"

"Lied to me?"

Pan Ting's beautiful eyes turned cold. In her heart, Chu Yu's status had risen to a very high level, and she could not listen to the slightest blasphemy from others.

"Who are you and what am I doing? You don't seem to care about it, do you?"

"Forehead……"

Yang Chunhua was a little dumbfounded, she didn't expect this, how could there be such a cute stupid woman in this world?
"Don't worry!"

Yang Chunhua seemed to think of something, "Don't question my words, just put on the mask and try."

Although Pan Ting was dissatisfied, she still listened to Yang Chunhua's words and put on the mask, the feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath reappeared.

"Take off your mask again!"

Pantene complied, and her breathing became smoother.

In the end what happened?
There was a bang in Pantene's head, and she fully realized it.

Where did I have a terminal illness? It was entirely because the mask affected my normal breathing. So, just now, Chu Yu was deliberately teasing himself?
I was cheated on my first kiss just like that, and it was taken for granted?

Thinking of this, Pantene became furious instantly!

"Chu Yu, I'm going to kill you!"

When Pan Ting got angry, she looked like a little lion, baring its teeth and claws. Not only was it not fierce, but it was also very cute.

"Cough cough..."

Chu Yu's eyes almost watered, and he didn't know how many times he scolded Yang Chunhua in his heart.

As the saying goes, it is better for this woman to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage. Why do she have to make things difficult for herself over and over again, and expose her old background?

Although Chu Yu was unhappy, he could still tell which was more important in the face of Pan Ting who was mad.

"Ahem, Pantene, don't be angry, this is just a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstand?!"

"I think you are a misunderstanding!"

Even Chu Yu didn't realize it, and didn't react, only to see a black spray bottle appear in Pantene's hand, with the words Anti-Wolf Spray written on it.

Zizi!

Pan Ting was not ambiguous at all, she directly held the anti-wolf spray and ran towards Chu Yu's eyes.

"I go!"

"Too harsh?"

Chu Yu just realized it, but it was already too late!

Anti-wolf spray, so sour, it is hard to describe.

In an instant, Chu Yu felt that his eyes were extremely painful and hot, as if his eyes were soaked in the devil's hot pepper water from Taiguo.

"what!"

Chu Yu hugged his eyes and cried out in pain, heart-piercing and horrible.

"Hahaha!"

"Goddess Pan, you did a great job!"

"To deal with this kind of pervert, you should use this method!"

Everyone clapped their hands and applauded, wishing that Pantene would do something like that again.

"I'm already like this, do you still have sympathy?" Chu Yu shouted angrily.

"Sorry, no!"

The commotion Chu Yu made was so great that even the stewardess was alarmed and rushed over to check the situation.

"Sir, what's the matter with you, do you need help?"

"I need it, of course I need it, quickly, get me a hot towel!" Chu Yu called for help loudly.

"Would you like a hot towel?"

"Don't listen to him, this guy just has sand in his eyes, and he will be fine in a while."

Yang Chunhua didn't give Chu Yu a chance at all, and stopped the stewardess directly, "Sorry, we're together, he's fine, we'll call you again if necessary."

"Is there really no need for help?"

"Need not."

"Okay ma'am," seeing Yang Chunhua's domineering face, the stewardess couldn't say anything, smiled and left.

"What a vicious woman!"

At this moment, Chu Yu wanted to cry but had no tears, no, he was crying so hard, under the effect of anti-wolf spray, it was like eating Xuanmai chewing gum, the tear glands shot out tears, and he couldn't stop at all.

"Bastard, who told you to bully me!"

Seeing Chu Yu's distressed appearance, Pan Ting felt that her anger had subsided a lot.

"Pantene, in order to prevent you from being persecuted again, I suggest you spray some more, and then sit with me." Yang Chunhua was extremely black-bellied, and leaned into Pantene's ear, whispering his ideas.

"okay!"

Chu Yu had just recovered, and while he was not paying attention, Pantene sprayed again.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Chu Yu yelled that Tiantian should not answer, and that the ground was not working, just like a headless chicken, sitting alone on the seat, wailing endlessly.

……

"Titre!"

"Dear passengers, this flight is about to arrive in Shanghai, Shanghai. The plane is in the process of descending. All cabin services will be suspended. Please sit in your seat, fasten your seat belt, put away the tray table, and adjust the seat. Chair cushions..."

Two hours later, the plane began to land slowly, and the violent turbulence felt very uncomfortable.

When it comes to suffering, there is no one who suffers more than Chu Yu.

Along the way, he almost came here crying, his eyes were red, and his eyeballs were bloodshot, as long as he blinked, he would feel so sour, like no one else!

(End of this chapter)