A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

But that's just how the world is.

Time can heal all wounds.

Six months have passed, and she has gotten used to it. Today, Zhu Luxi not only made breakfast for Isabel.

Don't make breakfast for Su Chen and the others.

Su Chen saw Lin Miaomiao come downstairs after changing her clothes, and the two went out for a run together.

Before leaving, Su Chen tapped his phone.

Zhu Luxi's phone received a text message about a money transfer.

"Someone transferred 10 yuan to me??? Who was it???"

Zhu Luxi's first thought was Feng Daocheng, but she immediately dismissed it.

If that guy had even a shred of conscience, he wouldn't have stopped replying to her messages until now.

And given the current situation...

Zhu Luxi would rather this guy die out there.

I've borrowed all the money from everyone around me.

My parents haven't said anything yet.

The only person who could transfer money to her was probably Su Chen, who had just left the house.

Zhu Luxi was holding her phone.

A pair of eyes were fixed on the doorway.

I recalled the faces of those people when I borrowed money recently.

She was thinking about the care Su Chen had shown her these past two days.

It truly gave her a feeling of being reborn.

"Why didn't I meet him sooner? If I had met him back then, I wouldn't be in this situation. Sigh..."

..

Su Chen and Lin Miaomiao were running outside.

Like the elegant garden of books.

Lin Miaomiao was holding a cow-patterned cat's leash.

The only difference is that the healthy and slender figure is no longer by their side.

I just finished running a lap around the villa area.

A woman wearing a pink, tight-fitting sportswear appeared between the two of them.

Her high ponytail swayed behind her, exuding youthful energy.

As soon as she appeared, Su Chen recognized who she was.

"Yang Tao, I didn't expect you to still be doing your morning exercise." Su Chen greeted her with a smile.

"Of course." Yang Tao tossed her ponytail and glanced around.

He glanced at Lin Miaomiao in particular.

"You're not bad either, finding a girl in such a short time?"

Yang Tao asked Lin Miaomiao, "Do you live in a villa? I've never seen you before."

"She just moved in yesterday." Lin Miaomiao didn't recognize this woman at all, but she was quite curious about the name Su Chen had just called out: "You just called her...?"

“That’s right, Yang Tao.” Su Chen introduced as he ran, “She is one of the owners in this community, her name is Yang Tao, but I usually call her Big Yang Tao.”

Lin Miaomiao looked her up and down.

"Why? If we really have to compare, shouldn't it be called 'Little Starfruit'?"

"We met about six months ago, or at least back then I should have been called Big Starfruit."

"What do you mean? You mean that in six months, my figure isn't as good as it used to be?"

What should women absolutely avoid talking about?

age.

weight.

Body shape is often reflected in weight.

If it were the star fruit of the past, it might not have been so aggressive.

But after Su Chen's guidance...

He completely turned on a certain switch in Da Yangtao, and the family's maid was completely subdued by him.

Sometimes they even make mistakes on purpose.

Her husband, Li Yunfei, used to only come back occasionally to stay one night.

Now I'm even more afraid to come back.

Just the two people in the family are already finding it hard to stand the way he looks at them.

Of course, Su Chen knew none of this.

In terms of figure alone, Yang Tao from Beijing is indeed much better than Yang Tao from Shanghai.

From any perspective.

after all.

Su Chen is a master of skincare.

Two laps completed.

Lin Miaomiao took Wolong back first.

Big Starfruit stood with his hands on his hips, panting heavily.

"You're still keeping your eyes on that married woman, aren't you? Have you got someone else in mind?"

Da Yangtao still believes that Su Chen is really a reporter.

Su Chen was also a little surprised.

Haven't you been watching the news lately?

"I only read gossip and fashion news. Did your recent photos get published?"

Big Starfruit fanned himself twice with his right hand.

Sweat streamed down his neck from his forehead.

The sportswear, which was originally tight-fitting, is now even more form-fitting.

at this moment.

The starfruit model's figure was on full display.

But she didn't, or rather, deliberately showed off her figure.

Su Chen originally wanted to explain that he was not a reporter, but seeing this scene reminded him of the grove of trees earlier.

Do you have a goal?

“Me? There really is one.” Yang Tao pulled Su Chen and walked towards a villa.

to the place.

The two hid in the bushes again.

"See this house? The male homeowner here trades stocks every day. He used to have some money, but he lost almost all of it because of the stock market."

"But no one in his family knows. He's very concerned about his image. If you use this to threaten him, you should be able to earn some pocket money."

indeed.

How much money could a gambler who has almost swindled his entire fortune possibly have left to cheat?

At most, I'll ask for some pocket money.

However, Su Chen's attention was not on the house at the moment, but on the beautiful figure in front of him.

Yang Tao was wearing summer sportswear, revealing her slim waist.

Su Chen picked him up.

The two were pressed together.

Su Chen walked up to Yang Tao and asked, "What did you just say?"

Yang Tao's body went limp.

That's it~.

442: Club Recruitment, Lin Miaomiao Angrily Confronts Yellow Hair