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Chapter 111 She Will Be Mine Sooner or Later

Shen Mucheng whistled and threw the cigarette butts on the ground. There were already several cigarette butts at his feet, obviously he had been waiting for a while.

Fan Yihang glanced at his own bicycle sitting in Shen Mucheng, his eyes were slightly downcast, but he quickly returned to his usual calm.

He stepped forward, and Shen Mucheng jumped off the bicycle. Because of his jump, a few disobedient strands of hair stuck out from his flamboyant hairstyle.

Fan Yihang steadied his bicycle, said "thank you" and started to walk inside.

"Hello!" Shen Mucheng called out to stop him: "Aren't you wondering why I brought the bicycle here?"

Fan Yihang didn't speak, but the expression on his face already answered him: not curious.

Shen Mucheng was so annoyed by Fan Yihang's attitude, obviously the other party didn't say anything, but every time he could feel frustrated, this headache guy...

"Weiwei is going to my house to play, I asked the driver to take her back, but she said she promised you to help you ride the bicycle back, so I will do it for you." Shen Mucheng has a thick skin, and lied in retaliation , the face is not red and the heart is not beating.

"Understood." Fan Yihang replied calmly, pushing his bicycle towards the door of the house.

"Fuck..." Shen Mucheng was so angry that he cursed.

Fan Yihang didn't even pause.

Shen Mucheng couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward, grabbed Fan Yihang's collar, and the bicycle next to Fan Yihang fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".

Being grabbed by the collar, Fan Yihang still had no expression on his face, and his momentum was not even weaker.

He asked calmly and indifferently: "What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Shen Mucheng laughed, and pointed to the bicycle path that fell on the ground with one hand: "This broken car, the fucking design has no brakes, don't you know? It's just a car like this , you fucking asked Luo Weiwei to help you ride back?"

Fan Yihang was stunned for a moment, apparently he hadn't considered this issue, he just didn't want to see Luo Weiwei follow him into the car, and then quarrel with Lin Qixin in front of the principal - these two people are very likely to be in the car It started to quarrel.

Therefore, he proposed to ask Luo Weiwei to help him bring the bicycle back, but he forgot that not everyone here has played with this kind of bicycle.

His eyes were slightly lowered, as if he was in a trance, and he was obviously regretful.

"It won't happen in the future." Fan Yihang said.

He was obviously talking to Shen Mucheng, but it was more like he was talking to himself.

"In the future?" Shen Mucheng laughed again, and said, "Fan Yihang, I didn't say that a guy like you with an unstable mental state should stay away from Weiwei, so as not to hurt her."

"What did you say?!" Fan Yihang narrowed his eyes, suddenly burst out with hostility, grabbed Shen Mucheng, and the two of them were almost stuck together, neither of them was weaker than the other.

Seeing Fan Yihang like this, Shen Mucheng felt in a better mood.

A man should respond!
Shen Mucheng loosened Fan Yihang's collar, and raised his jaw provocatively.

"You think others don't know? Fan Yihang, I found out that you have a mental illness, what's your name... What kind of stress disorder..."

Fan Yihang narrowed his eyes, and the suppressed hostility burst out in an instant. He grabbed Shen Mucheng, and the two of them were almost stuck together.

Shen Mucheng looked at the fist that seemed to be hitting his face in the next second, without even blinking his eyelids, and even looked forward to it.

He never strikes first, but if the other party strikes first, he will not be polite!

"Do it." Shen Mucheng provocatively said: "I know you are also interested in Weiwei, but let me inform you in advance, she will be from my Shenmu City sooner or later."

Hearing these words, Fan Yihang calmed down instantly.

He let go of his hand, and returned to his dignified appearance, as if he was not the one who lost control and grabbed Shen Mucheng just now.

"Whatever you want." He said, bending down to help up the bicycle that fell to the ground.

"Just me? What do you mean?" Shen Mucheng frowned.

Fan Yihang held the front of the bicycle and said calmly: "You may have misunderstood, Luo Weiwei and I are just at the same table. As for what you are going to do, it has nothing to do with me. Thank you for helping me send the bicycle back today."

After finishing speaking, he looked up and saw Fan Zengming standing at the door at some point.

"Grandpa." Fan Yihang greeted.

"Hey, are you back?" Fan Zengming smiled and looked at Shen Mucheng who was standing aside, who was a little embarrassed: "Is this a classmate?"

"No, we are from the same school, help him bring his bicycle back." Shen Mucheng quickly regained his composure, nodded and smiled at Fan Zengming like a good boy: "Then grandpa, I'll go first."

"Stay here for dinner? I've already prepared dinner." Fan Zengming was very enthusiastic.

"No need, my family is waiting for me to go back for dinner." Shen Mucheng waved his hand, jogged for a few steps, and his figure quickly disappeared at the intersection in front of him.

Fan Yihang had already entered the room, his face was dull, and he was preparing to go upstairs with his schoolbag.

"How did you come back today?" Fan Zengming followed up and asked.

"Principal Lin brought me back."

"The child just now was..."

"Luo Weiwei's friend." Fan Yihang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and only then did he see the message from Luo Weiwei, his face froze slightly, he paused, and said, "She and I are just classmates at the same school."

"Oh..." Fan Zengming thought it would be Fan Yihang's new friend, regretted it, and said: "Put your schoolbag away and then you can come down to eat."

"it is good."

……

On the other side, Luo Weiwei didn't hear from Fan Yihang until she got home, so she sent a message to ask worriedly, "Did you get the bike?"

The reply over there was quick, almost immediately, Yiwei Yihang sent an "um".

Luo Weiwei frowned and blamed: "Then why didn't you tell me? It made me worry to death. I can't afford to pay for your car!"

There was no sound over there, Ruan Yujuan had already called her to eat, so she put her phone on the desk and walked out of the bedroom to eat.

Qin Qianqian had a dance class today and went out without dinner. Qin Luyuan followed the leader to the countryside for research and was not at home for the past two days, so it was rare that she and Ruan Yujuan were the only ones at home.

She ate noodles for dinner, and she didn't like noodles very much, so Ruan Yujuan specially added instant noodle seasoning to her bowl of noodles.

Luo Weiwei opened the chair and sat down. The living room was small and crowded, but not messy. Ruan Yujuan's work determined that she still had a lot of time at home.

When he was about to finish eating, Ruan Yujuan said, "It's not entirely because of your uncle Qin's stinginess about the taekwondo class, nor is it that he backtracked. He told me that he has been really tight recently. So you just leave this class." It’s okay to start the semester again, anyway, it’s the middle of the semester now.”

"This thing doesn't have mid-term and end-term, right?" Luo Weiwei said sarcastically.

You can give her and Qin Qianqian so much pocket money on weekends, so the 800 yuan can't be paid?
Luo Weiwei lost her appetite, so she put down her chopsticks and prepared to go back to the house.

Qin Lu was far from her own father, she had no right to speak of him, but she couldn't help but get angry at him for deceiving others and contradicting his promises.

What made her even angrier was that Ruan Yujuan was speaking for Qin Luyuan!

It's just that adults will not understand many tempers of adolescent children, just like adults cannot understand why the sky is red and the sea water is black in the pictures drawn by children.

It's not because children don't understand, it's because adults don't understand.

(End of this chapter)