Chapter 65: Her damned bottom-end charm(1/2)
Days like this passed for almost half a month.
The days when the three of them concentrated on practicing were broken.
The first person who came to see the three of them was Yan Kuan.
He brought Fu Qiang and the emaciated Fu Chengmei.
At around ten o'clock, the three of them finished exercising in Qingcheng Park.
Holding breakfast in hand, he ate while discussing recent events.
"The story of Fu Qiang and his family is just like filming a TV series."
After stuffing the dumplings into his mouth, Chen Xiaodao glanced at Lao Mi Tou.
Lao Mi Tou took two sips of the soy milk and thought about it for a while before saying: "Then the same goes for Xie Hua. He made things turn upside down and didn't let him send everyone to the hospital. Now it's better. Zhuo Meiling became a vegetative state and Fu Chengmei lay down.
For a while, Chang Zhuojin also went crazy. Only one son in the family is still healthy. This child is still young and not sensible. What can be done in the future? "
"Isn't this sensible? He sent his own uncle to prison and teamed up with his father and stepmother to bully his own mother. In the hospital, he still shouted that his father and his stepmother were innocent, and it was his own mother who was at fault. This
Is the child ignorant? He confuses right and wrong and is confused."
After swallowing the xiaolongbao in one gulp, Chen Xiaodao's eyes bulged out: "If my children want to be like this in the future, I won't even throw them away! Isn't that right, grandma?"
Shout out to Feng Zhibai.
Feng Zhibai didn't eat anything. He held a thermos cup in his hand, opened the lid and took a sip before saying, "Can you two finish eating before talking? I didn't even understand what I was mumbling."
With her hands behind her back, she turned around and headed towards the community unit.
"Wait a minute, I'll finish eating soon."
After stuffing all the buns into his mouth, Chen Xiaodao pushed Lao Mitou and trotted forward.
As soon as the three of them arrived at the bottom of the building, they saw a familiar figure from behind.
Lao Mi Tou shouted loudly: "Yan Ju."
Yan Kuan was holding his mobile phone in his hand, probably sending a message. He raised his head when he heard someone shouting, and then he saw Feng Zhibai and three people walking towards him.
He should have looked at the person calling him first, but there was always one person who stood out the most in the crowd!
For example: Feng Zhibai.
It’s not because she is beautiful!
Not because she is beautiful!
But because of her unique temperament...
Really, he has grown so big in his life!
I have never seen an underage... girl holding a thermos cup in her hand, wearing fur on her upper body, a leather skirt on her lower body, and a pair of toe-cap slippers on a cold or hot day!
He was shocked!
Really shocked!
Who! Who taught her how to dress!
Don’t you know if you go out like this, you will easily be called crazy?
Fu Qiang and Fu Chengmei were standing behind Yan Kuan. The moment they saw Feng Zhibai... they couldn't imagine that she was a benefactor.
At first glance, I felt like she was a little homeless girl who had no clothes to wear and just found it in the garbage.
Otherwise, how could you dress like this?
Wear it all year round.
However, one person still doesn't know what the other three are thinking.
He switched the water glass to another hand and greeted Yan Kuan confidently but happily.
"Ah, little Kuankuan, long time no see. I miss you very much."
Yan Kuan laughed dryly and waved stiffly back to her: "Haha, Miss Feng, long time no see."
Lao Mi Tou threw the cup of soy milk in his hand into the trash can and enthusiastically invited him to comment on Feng Zhibai's outfit: "Yan Ju, come on, comment on the little girl's outfit!"
Chen Xiaodao also echoed: "Isn't it very fashionable? Do you have a feeling that grandma is doing a very new and trendy show?"
When the two of them said this, Feng Zhibai posed coquettishly, and raised an eyebrow at Yan Kuan with a pair of almond-shaped eyes, and his voice became soft and crisp: "How is it? Does this outfit make you feel good?"
Did your eyes light up?"
Looking at Feng Zhibai dumbfounded, Yan Kuan really didn't want to hit her!
"Miss Feng, can you please stop making things difficult for me?"
"Embarrassed? Are you embarrassed by what you are wearing? Why? You can't even say a word of praise?"
Feng Zhibai turned around in a circle.
Yan Kuan made a blank expression, and then said against his will: "Well...Miss Feng's behavior is similar to that of a run-down Syrian wealthy family...Well, that's it, Miss Feng, I came to you today to bring this
I’ll tell you what happened over the next few days.”
He really couldn't lie, so he started to change the subject in the middle of the sentence.
Chen Xiaodao and Lao Mi Tou would laugh like crazy when they stood together.
During this period, they were frequently forced to look at Feng Zhibai's outfits.
It's not that they mean to say it doesn't look good.
But it’s really rubbish!
She said she was not good-looking, but she did not accept the suggestion.
She said she looked good and she started buying like crazy!
There used to be only a closet of ugly clothes, but now there is a room full of ugly clothes!
She never tired of changing those ugly clothes every day!
If you don't have any, just replace them randomly.
In her own words: There are no women who don’t know how to dress, there are only women who don’t want to dress well.
As her roommates, Lao Mi Tou and Chen Xiaodao have become her first appreciators of the ugly clothes she wears every day.
When I first went to the park, everyone was pointing and pointing.
But as they learned that Feng Zhibai could tell fortunes, gradually, the people in the park changed from pointing fingers to praising her fashionable outfits.
And someone gradually loses himself in these insincere compliments...
She still feels that she is ahead of the fashion trends.
I didn't feel anything was wrong at all.
Feng Zhibai was originally in a good mood, but after being messed up by Yan Kuan, he lost interest. He bared his teeth at him, and then waved to Fu Qiang and Fu Chengmei: "If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have anything to say, hurry up. I'm busy.
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Knowing that she was angry, Yan Kuan said sheepishly: "Miss Feng, don't be angry. I'm a bit stupid with my mouth. I didn't mean it."
Glancing at him, Feng Zhibai took off the fur on his body and was about to throw it away.
Yan Kuan had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed the clothes: "I'll help you get it."
This time, talk first and then action, Feng Zhibai also came to his senses: "Hey, what do you mean? Do you need my help with something?"
He grinned, but it was better to say nothing than to speak.
"Stop standing at the door and go in to chat. It's very hot."
Lao Mi Tou spoke up to interrupt the embarrassment in time.
Chen Xiaodao quickly climbed up to the first floor and opened the door: "Come in, I'll turn on the air conditioner to cool down."
After that, I went inside and turned on the air conditioner.
Feng Zhibai swayed her waist, stretched out her hand to lift up her skirt elegantly, and walked up the steps.
Although she lives in this world, the things she has cultivated in her bones will never go away.
"Miss Feng is so well-mannered, like a lady."
After going upstairs, Fu Chengmei suddenly spoke from behind Feng Zhibai.
Being distracted, Feng Zhibai didn't think much and immediately replied: "I am a lady of the world, how can I be like you?"
One sentence brought the originally good atmosphere down again.
I have to say that Feng Zhibai is the terminator of good atmosphere, the black hole king of friendly topics, and an extremely irritable person.
Abbreviation: social cancer.
Fu Chengmei was a little embarrassed, but still smiled politely: "Master, my brother and I are here to thank you today."
"There's no need to say thank you. I'm still saying the same thing, use people's money to eliminate disasters for others."
To be continued...