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He Xiaohui was not very satisfied with Qin Zhong's preconceived prejudice. She frowned slightly and didn't say anything. In any case, she was a small team leader, and she had just started working.

Qin Zhong felt that she was a little unhappy, and said, "You just came out of society, and you don't understand this. The rich people today don't have a good thing. Don't be fooled."

"What can he lie to me?" He Xiaohui walked to the door of her house, opened the door and walked in.

Lu Feng called Zhang Fengxia, and only after several twists and turns did he find out about Mr. Ma’s daughter. He is 19 years old this year in the third grade repetition class of the sixth middle school in this city. He often stays with some second gangsters. He is extremely rebellious. A month ago Because the target was criticized by the school, he had broken up with his boyfriend.

Based on the analysis of various situations, Lu Feng felt that such a little girl would be easier to win, and it would not be easy to take it out for a few days to be cool and let her help with something.

Returning to the room, taking a look at his current dress, Lu Feng was just about to go out, when someone knocked on the door, opened the door, He Xiaohui stood at the door.

"You came right in time, come with me to buy clothes." Lu Feng turned around to get the leather bag, and said in his hand, "Where is the captain?"

"He wakes up early in the morning. He hasn't washed himself yet. He washes in the room and he will be fine."

"Don't wait, I'll be back in a while." Lu Feng finished speaking and walked towards the elevator.

He Xiaohui trot two steps to follow, and entered the elevator wondering: "Are you short of clothes? This body is not very good."

Lu Feng stared at her again. He dressed too mature, and she didn't dress well, and said, "I will buy you one too."

"Me? This is not suitable, right!"

"It's okay." Lu Feng didn't explain much. He got out of the elevator and opened the door: "Get in!"

"Imported crowns!" He Xiaohui was also a knowledgeable person. Sitting in the co-pilot, he glanced at the carriage, then quietly glanced at Lu Feng, secretly speechless.

The car sprinted towards the city center. She watched endlessly along the way, and Lu Feng was puzzled: "Just say anything."

"I didn't mean to offend you, I just wanted to ask, is that woman so willing to spend money for you?" He Xiaohui asked curiously.

Lu Feng gave her a very speechless glance, and was too lazy to explain. He parked the car downstairs in the Service Trade Building, went upstairs and picked two clothes. The younger one bought a pair of sneakers and gave it to He Xiaohui and Qin. Zhong bought one.

Naturally, Lu Feng would not buy cheap ones. A pair of trousers was more than one hundred, and any clothes and shoes were ordinary people's salary for one or two months. The few girls selling goods were all happy and crazy. Such a friendly person.

Downstairs is the barber shop. The original big-backed head looked a little too old, but it was changed to a younger one. After coming out of the barber shop, Lu Feng seemed to be ten years younger. Maybe it was because he was too calm before. There is youthful vigor.

"Are you men buying things like this? Why don't you ask for a price?" He Xiaohui carrying a large bag, remembering that Lu Feng was chic when he paid for it, it hurts, and said: "It feels like it can be half cheaper. You just buy a pair of pants. It cost me a month's salary."

Lu Feng opened the rear door, threw things in and said, "It's not men who buy things like this, but rich people buy things like this."

He Xiaohui was at a loss for what he said and couldn't figure it out. He felt that money could be spent, but he couldn't be a fool.

It is normal for her not to understand. After all, she is a working class, just as ordinary people in later generations can't figure out that a rich second generation can spend two million to play in a nightclub.

The casual spending of the rich is the wealth that ordinary people cannot reach for a lifetime!

On the way back, I passed the bank and stopped the car.

"What are you doing?"

"Get some pocket money!" Lu Feng finished speaking and got out of the car.

Without an appointment, the maximum withdrawal limit is only 30,000 yuan. This is still a company account. VIP users just put Qiansai in the purse and got into the car. He Xiaohui looked at the bulging purse and was already shocked. What the **** is pocket money?

On the way back, He Xiaohui regretted that she was not a man. If she was a man, he must be a handsome guy. Maybe he could eat this soft meal.

When the car stopped downstairs, Qin Zhong rushed up immediately, slapped the window with his hand and shouted, "What are you doing? Why are you running without my instructions?"

"It's okay. I just bought some clothes. Besides, Officer He is by my side." Lu Feng ignored him, opened the car door and took out his clothes, and said, "Change clothes."

"What do you do when you change your clothes? You listen to me or I listen to you, do you know your current situation and identity?" Qin Zhong roared angrily, his eyes widened, almost swearing, his anger came as far as possible. Lu Feng took He Xiaohui out.

He Xiaohui was still sitting in the co-pilot in a luxury car with a price of 600,000 to 700,000 yuan. He seemed very happy.

Lu Feng's eyes were as plain as water, and he looked at him and said, "You are here to protect me, not to fight with me. What I do is my freedom. If you are not sure where you are, I suggest changing someone to stay. by my side."

"Don't make a noise." He Xiaohui got out of the car and persuaded: "It was also kind to buy us clothes. They are very expensive. A pair of trousers is only two hundred yuan."

It's okay not to say this. When he said it, Qin Zhong seemed to add fuel to the fire, gritted his teeth and said, "Is it great to have money?"

In Lu Feng's previous life, he always wanted someone to say this to him. He said lightly, I'm sorry, it's really great to have money, but at the moment he just smiled. He could see that the team leader's emotions were out of control. .

"Okay, let's change clothes, don't you want to be punished?" He Xiaohui reminded in a low voice.

Hearing this, Qin Zhong's mood stabilized. He took the clothes and went upstairs. He Xiaohui turned around and said, "He has a bad temper, and he is still very good."

Lu Feng sighed, a little helpless, who is protecting whom?

After going upstairs to change clothes, it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning. Sixth middle school was a semi-boarding system. At 11:30 noon, it was time for day students to leave school, just to take advantage of this gap.

Going downstairs, this time Qin Zhong sat in the co-pilot, He Xiaohui sat in the back row, and Lu Feng drove towards No. 6 Middle School.

"What shall we do?"

"Pick up girls!!"

"what??"

The car stopped at the school gate, and many students had already begun to walk outside, most of them in school uniforms. Lu Feng walked to the guard and asked the uncle: "I want to ask, did Ma Jiao, who was in the third grade of high school, come out? what?"

"No, I didn't see it!" The uncle drank the tea, took a sip of the tea in the cup, closed the lid, and ignored it.

"I'm her relative. I came to pick her up. I haven't seen her for many years. I'm afraid I won't recognize it. What do you look like now?" Lu Feng said while stuffing a pack of cigarettes in, "You smoke."

The uncle took a look, found that it was actually Zhonghua, grinned, and said, "Ma Jiao recognizes it very well. I'll take a look for you later."

"Okay, thank you!"

Lu Feng walked to the position of the car, leaned on the hood, lit a cigarette and scanned the crowds. Some parents who picked up the students passed by and looked at him. There were also a few second-rate men on motorcycles across the road. Twisting the accelerator, it roared, and from time to time the students were led to look here.

With wild smiles on their faces, they glanced at Lu Feng here, seemingly provocative.

A few minutes later, the uncle stuck his head out and said to Lu Feng: "Come out, the one with yellow hair."

How dazzling Ma Jiao is in the crowd, a group of school uniforms mixed in with a girl wearing cropped trousers and short sleeves, her ears are all pierced, her hair is dyed feces yellow, and her mouth is chewing gum. Those gangsters on the side of the road might have to call the eldest sister when they saw it!

Lu Feng knew that she was rebellious in the information she found, but he didn't expect to look like this.

After blowing a loud whistle, Lu Feng said to Han Jiao: "Beauty, have a meal together!"

Qin Zhong in the car saw that Lu Feng was so slutty, his face tense, his fists hit his legs, and he cursed, "This scumbag actually harms the flowers of the motherland!!"

He Xiaohui stared at Ma Jiao who came by for a while and said, "This flower of the motherland seems to be a bit...Uh...a bit bright!"

Qin Zhong took a look and found that this female student was too much like a student.

"It's impossible to tell who will cause harm."

Ma Jiao walked over and took a look at Lu Feng, and asked, "Who are you?"

"People who admire you, I have been following you for a long time, and I really like your temperament. Give me a chance to have a meal?" Lu Feng sent out an invitation, "Get in the car!"

"Go away, look at your trash look. You don't even dye your hair. You deserve to play with me?" Ma Jiao said with a contemptuous expression: "There are too many people chasing my old lady. Take a pee and take a picture of yourself!"

Lu Feng was stupid on the spot. He originally thought he would catch this kind of girl with his hands, but he didn't expect to touch a nail.

"Sister Ma, don't you go to class in the afternoon?" A green hair came over, thin and unable to walk straight.

"You **** don't care if I go to class, are the wolfdogs here?"

"No, damn, what can he do? I took care of him~www.wuxiaspot.com~Mal Gobi, ask me about Laozi's banner, let's go!"

"Okay, let's go!"

"Who is that person? Is that his car?"

"It's just a fool."

Lu Feng was completely petrified on the spot, he was actually killed by a slinky little boy?

Pulling the door to the driving position, Lu Feng's face was astringent.

"what's happenin?"

"It's okay, eat first, and dye your hair later!"

"Dyeing my hair? I don't dye my hair. I do it like a second-rate man. Is there a good thing for these people who squat on the street and smoke?" Qin Zhongyi said righteously.

"I didn't let you dye it, I did it myself." Lu Feng started the car and drove away. Now he has to learn like these second-rates how to quickly capture a second-rate female.

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