C183 Ironic Lu Chengchuan
C183 Ironic Lu Chengchuan
The depression of the day was finally gone.
Perhaps Lu Chengchuan really loved her now, but after knowing that she was a woman who could marry anyone, how much of that love would he have left?
She couldn't wait to see how Lu Chengchuan would look down on the 'if'!
If he coldly retracted his gaze.
"If you do, quickly give me 20,000! I'm waiting for it! " Fan Sizhe threw a hand at her.
"I don't know you." If he said this coldly, he would sit back down, pick up the straw, prick open the teacup cover, and take a small sip.
Lu Chengchuan imitated her movements and poked the lid off. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally caught the straw and took a deep breath.
He swallowed with a frown.
There was no such thing as a terrible sweetness as one might imagine, but there was a faint, almost imperceptible tang of tea.
It wasn't good, but it was tolerable.
Although it was hard to understand the attraction of this sort of thing, Lu Chengchuan felt that the distance between him and Ruo Ruo was no longer that far.
"Is it good?" If he stared at Lu Chengchuan without blinking, even after he drank a mouthful, he would not see the look of disgust on his face.
She could not believe that Lu Chengchuan had actually drunk it.
She had always thought that Lu Chengchuan only drank high-grade vintage wine, or British Count Black Tea or the like.
Milktea, a common drink, had been lucky enough to get into his mouth.
Unbelievable!
"Yes." Lu Chengchuan took another sip.
"That's good!" If you smile, you can relax.
Just a moment ago, I was really afraid that Lu Chengchuan would not be able to accept it and go berserk again!
It made her nervous.
Lu Chengchuan stared at the smile on her little face with a burning gaze, then coughed lightly, "You are only allowed to drink this once in a while, do you hear me?"
If he stared at his nose, his small mouth lightly sucking the pearl and pretending to focus on his tea, he would not hear his words.
Looking at her spirited appearance, it made Lu Chengchuan's heart flutter, and he extended his hand to rub her head.
"I'll supervise you."
If he rolled his eyes inside, looking down on them: There are three or four milk tea shops just next to the A high school, can you supervise them?
The two of them chatted as if no one else was around, causing Fan Sizhe's eyebrows to twitch.
He could not bear it any longer and pounded the table, "Smelly female cousin, are you going to ignore me when you have a new girl? It's just a broken shoe that I don't want.
His voice was very loud, and he was pointing directly at the other party's nose.
Immediately, quite a few people turned to look.
Fan Sizhe noticed that passersby were looking at him, and scolded him even more fiercely, "The gigolo you've found this time isn't that great. He doesn't have any muscles, so how can he make you happy? "Huh?"
If: '...' Wasn't this person quite bold?
To dare to mock Lu Chengchuan.
In the system's data, Lu Chengchuan was the strongest human, yet he actually said that about him.
What difference was there between this and seeking death?
After a moment of silence for Fan Sizhe, he continued happily sipping his milk tea.
Fan Si Zhe scolded for a while. Seeing that he would remain calm if he didn't get angry, his anger immediately rushed to his head.
With an angry shout, he suddenly stepped forward and raised his hand to slap Ruo Ruo's face!
"Ah!
Without the slap, Lu Chengchuan's speed was astonishingly fast. One buckle, one twist, and one push, his actions were so neat that it left people dumbfounded.
Fan Sizhe let out a cry of pain, falling to the ground. His wrist had been bent at an unnatural angle.
The surrounding people, who were curious about Fan Si Zhe's scolding, exclaimed.
He was scared silly by this scene.
He had been staring the whole time, but he hadn't even seen the man's movements clearly, as if that man had just casually stood up and sat down.