Chapter 7: Let's Go Home Together

The flower vase with spicy eyes spicy eyes by the charming Chen jumped up handsomely holding the ground with one hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info's amazing bouncing power made Chen Fan's right eyelid jump, and the charm at the corner of his mouth suddenly cramped.

He also had to sing down himself at this time, alas, oh my mother, how could he get into trouble with such a violent woman? It's really a bad year. Miscalculation, miscalculation!!

It's okay now, they all say that it's hard to ride a tiger, and only when you ride it does you know that it's not only difficult, but also uncomfortable.

There was no choice but to go all the way home with the vase of flowers. If you don't die, you won't die. I have to accept my character in the future, and I can't be too high-profile. What can't you bet on, who can't bet on, can you use a vase of flowers to gamble casually? Is this a woman? This is simply an ancestor, she can burn high incense without messing with herself. Chen Pan secretly slandered.

This time, Chen Pan clung to the back seat of the bicycle.

The flower vase smiled secretly in her heart: "The same trick, will I come twice?" Hmph~"

Chen Pan finally got his wish and sat in the back seat of the vase, but his butt hurt and he bared his teeth all the way.

There are things that come at a cost. But this price obviously Chen Pan has not grasped for a while.

The flower vase smiled and rode over the bad road, bumpy and bumpy, and the pain in Chen Fan's buttocks came for a while, it was sour, it was simple. Although most of the road surface is still good, it can't stand the difficulty of the flower vase.

For example, there is a pebble or something on the road, ordinary people will avoid it, the flower vase is not, she has to run over with a bad stomach, and her miraculous driving skills can always make the front wheel of the bicycle run over at the same time, and the rear wheel also runs over. This was the most bumpy journey home in Chen Fan's life. It's miserable.

He made up his mind that he would never offend a woman in the future, especially the woman in front of him who had a small heart, he wouldn't die if he didn't die, this sentence was really a wise saying.

From time to time, a gust of breeze blew through the tips of the hair of the flower vase and lifted the wisps of fragrance to Chen Fan, who was in the back seat, and her back was still a little sweaty, with a faint virgin fragrance, elegant and good, like jasmine after the rain.

Chen Pan thought of the word fragrant sweat. It turns out that a woman's sweat is really fragrant. Well, it's an unexpected bonus.

A big man can't sit on the back seat of a girl's bicycle and moan loudly. So Chen Fan's painful liver trembled, and he resolutely clenched his teeth and said nothing. He fully understood the artistic conception of the song "Women are Tigers". The cute tiger is the most powerful.

"Where did you say your home? Shall I send you back? I'll pick you up then? The vase of flowers saw that it was almost home, and it tortured Chen Pan all the way, and he was in a beautiful mood.

I thought this stinky boy would beg for mercy, but I didn't expect that he still had a lot of backbone. It's a pain. The vase of flowers couldn't help but look at Chen Pan secretly.

Chen Pan was shocked when he heard this: "You can ride this car back to your own house first, and when you get home, I will ride the car back by myself." ā€

"Then what's the matter, what should you do when you ride the car away, my car is still at school, I'll pick you up when the time comes, say, where is your home?" I'll send you home! The vase of flowers directly pointed out the careful thoughts in Chen Fan's heart before the villain, and blocked his next excuse.

Chen Pan thought about it, it really was. No way. Can't hide. Only hard to carry through.