After sending the three women back, Liu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the rental house, and didn't even take a shower, thinking about the scene of the incense on the taxi just now, and jerked off vigorously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After venting, the fire in Liu Chen's heart completely dissipated, and after taking a bath, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Liu Chen received a call from Zeng Xiaomin.

"Brother Chen, we want to go to the playground this weekend, Brother Chen will accompany us."

In addition to hearing Zeng Xiaomin's voice, Liu Chen also heard the voices of Xue Lili and Liu Naping gossiping on the side.

"Brother Chen, let's go, we will be dressed very coolly at that time, which is a benefit for Brother Chen."

"Also, every time Lili goes out to play, because her breasts are too big, she can't walk halfway, and if Brother Chen supports or carries Lili on his back, he will definitely be able to eat big tofu." This is what Liu Naping said.

This woman was very naughty, and she also grasped Xue Lili's meat ball with one hand and grabbed it vigorously.

"Hehe, Brother Chen, I tried it for you, Lili's **** feel is so good."

"Na Ping, what kind of nerves are you having." Xue Lili had a shy face, and hurriedly struggled to let go of Liu Naping's hands.

Listening to the teasing of the three women, Liu Chen couldn't help but shrink his nose, Xue Lili's beautiful breasts, Liu Naping's ****, and Zeng Xiaomin's pure beauty have great temptation for him, a virgin.

"Brother Chen, are you going or not, we all begged you like this, we will be angry if you don't go." Zeng Xiaomin was angry.

"I'll go, I'll go to the general line, hang up first, I still have something to do."

"Brother Chen, don't hang up, we still want to talk to you more."

Liu Chen hung up the phone, and he admitted that he was a little overwhelmed by these three women.

Soy milk fritters were served for breakfast, and Liu Chen was also very satisfied.

Because his pockets are flat, Liu Chen plans to make some money by relying on his own craft, that is, looking at appearances.

When he came to the Dongyuan overpass, Liu Chen, like the fortune teller nearby, put a piece of paper on the ground, and then wrote the four big characters "fortune teller", and a stall that was so simple that it couldn't be simpler was formed.

After sitting on the ground all morning, he saw that one or two customers would come to the door from time to time when he was a fortune teller nearby, and he sat for three and a half hours, and no one looked for him.

What made Liu Chen feel most incredible was that almost all the hexagrams calculated by those fortune tellers were nonsense.

But what made him feel even more ridiculous was that those middle-aged and elderly fortune tellers believed all of them, and they begged for money to the fortune teller.

This made Liu Chen can't help but feel that he has suffered a loss in age and dress, if he is thirty or forty years older, with a sheep's beard, a hat, and a gray coat, then those fortune tellers who talk nonsense with their eyes open will definitely not be found.

In the afternoon, Liu Chen sat against the blazing sun for another hour, and just as he was about to close the stall and leave, an old man stopped in front of his stall.

"Sir, do you need fortune telling?" In order to make money, Liu Chen didn't even let go of an old man.

"Young man, it's not for everyone to do what we do, let's go quickly, even if you sit for a few more days, no one will come to you at your age."

"Sir, you have to be careful when you walk, don't look up, if you are old, if you still fall to the ground, it will be ugly."

Liu Chen fought back, and he looked from the old man's seal hall, this person would fall with a slight severity in the next five to ten minutes.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost." With a cold snort, the old man walked towards another fortune teller nearby.

Liu Chen looked at the sun, his brows couldn't help frowning, it was indeed quite fierce, so he cleaned up his stall and went back.

After the old man saw Liu Chen leave, he didn't know how proud he was.

"Hmph, see if I don't get rid of all of you old things who pretend to be ghosts." The old man turned to other fortune tellers, so he used the same method to deal with Liu Chen to deal with these fortune tellers.

But the result made the old man's old face sink, because except for Liu Chen, he didn't drive away any of the old fortune tellers, but he was scolded by those fortune tellers.

The old man Xu Zongping only shook his head and sighed, and left here.

Thinking that he had driven away Liu Chen, a fortune teller, Xu Zongping couldn't help laughing again, touching the white Yangshan Hu and said smugly: "Hmph, today's trip is not in vain." ”

When he went down the stairs of the overpass, Xu Zongping remembered what Liu Chen had just said to him, saying that he would fall to the ground.

"Falling on the ground, the magic stick is the magic stick, although I, Xu Zongping, am eighty years old, but I am not old enough to fall down the stairs."

Although he said this, Xu Zongping still walked cautiously, holding the guardrail with one hand, for fear of falling.

After descending dozens of steps, Xu Zongping came to the flat ground, and then his whole face relaxed.

"Fall, hum, young people are young people, I Xu Zongping's body is strong, how can I fall."

As he spoke, Xu Zongping instantly felt that his eyes were white, and then he fell to the ground.

"Old man, are you alright?"

A young man passing by hurriedly helped Xu Zongping up.

"It's okay, it's okay." Although he said that he was fine, Xu Zongping's old face looked very ugly.

"Old man, seeing you so uncomfortable, it seems to be okay, no, I'd better take you to the hospital quickly."

Without Xu Zongping's consent, the young man immediately stopped a taxi, carried Xu Zongping into the car, and rushed to the hospital.

In the taxi, Xu Zongping forgot the pain of the broken ankle at the moment, and kept thinking about what Liu Chen said, "At a young age, if you still fall to the ground, it will be ugly." ”

The more he thought about it, the more ugly Xu Zongping's face became, and he thought in his heart: "Is there really a master in the world who can predict the future?" ”

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Liu Chen has now returned to the rental house, and he hasn't thrown away the piece of paper with "fortune teller" written on it, and plans to try it again when he has time.

Thinking of going to work at night, Liu Chen planned to lie on the bed and squint his eyes to sleep for a while, but before his ass sat on the bed, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

I took out my phone and saw that it was Simon calling.

"What's the matter, don't look for me if it's okay, you don't understand, do you?" As soon as Liu Chen answered the phone, he said sharply.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, it's me who is wrong, I shouldn't bother Brother Chen, but Brother Chen, now I am in a big trouble, please ask Brother Chen to help me, otherwise my life will be over."

Simon's voice trembled as he spoke, as if he was in danger.

"What's going on, tell me and hear it." Because there was more justice in his heart, Liu Chen asked such a sentence.

If it had been a year earlier, someone like Simon had called him, he might not have answered.

"Brother Chen, that's the case, I owe 500,000 loan sharks, and now I have found it over there, saying that I have to pay back the money no matter what, otherwise my hands will be cut off."

Simon was telling the truth.

"I don't have any money, and it's useless for you to look for me." Liu Chen replied decisively.