It was not easy to coax Nietzsche to calm down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged woman boss looked embarrassed, looked at Fan Chen and said: "Childe, this price is absolutely fair, you look at this fabric, this embroidery, and this source, I believe that the whole street, this is the only one!

"Well, I bought it!Help pack it!Pack it beautifully!" Fan Chen said lightly, he now has hundreds of gold coins on his body, and there are thousands of gold coins in the purple gold card, just one gold coin!

"Are you so stupid? A gold coin is a year's tuition, and money is not spent like this!" Nietzsche said eagerly, and his jade hand spun around Fanchen's waist.

"Suck!" Fan Chen didn't dare to do his work, for fear of hurting Nietzscheer, gasped, and continued: "It's just a gold coin, only if you like it!" Seeing that Nietzscheer was looking at himself infatuatedly, his heart suddenly jumped, and he said: "Besides, you helped so much today, just thank you!"

When he first heard Fan Chen say that he was for himself, he was very happy, and then Fan Chen said that it was just to thank him!

"Childe, the silk scarf is wrapped!" Fan Chen just wanted to explain a few words, but it was the boss who interrupted Fan Chen.

"En!" Fan Chen put away the gift box and handed over a gold coin.

This is a middle-aged woman boss glanced at Nietzsche, who was angry next to him, and whispered to Fanchen: "Son, don't blame me for being verbose, I think this girl is a heart tied to you, such a beautiful and lovely girl, you have to cherish it! Girl, you have to coax her more, care more about her! Hehe, I'm also from here!"

Fan Chen was completely speechless, this boss is really gossipy, his brows are already full of black lines, he turned his head and found that Nietzser was also listening, and found that Fan Chen looked over, hurriedly turned his head, pretending to be looking at the ceiling. The boss was talking very little, but she was listening.

"Boss, you think too much, we're just ordinary friends!" Fan Chen explained.

The middle-aged female boss looked at Fan Chen playfully, and said with a smile: "Childe, don't be hard-mouthed, spend a gold coin for ordinary friends without blinking an eye? If this girl lies in someone else's arms, will you be happy at that time?" The boss glanced at Fan Chen meaningfully.

Fan Chen frowned, his heart was even more confused, listening to what the boss said, he suddenly seemed to see that Nietzsche was as pitiful as a rabbit, lying in the arms of Bit's one-eyed dragon, looking at himself with resentful eyes, so that the one-eyed dragon laughed triumphantly.

Fan Chen suddenly felt pain and shouted, "No!"

Suddenly, the store fell silent, so everyone showed strange eyes and looked towards Fan Chen.

Nietzscheer and the female boss in front of him also looked at Fanchen strangely, a little confused by the second monk.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Fan Chen seemed to be frightened, his face was full of sweat and sorrow, and his originally pale face was even whiter, Nietzsche couldn't care about being angry with Fan Chen,

Fan Chen shook his head, his heart had not calmed down.

"What did you tell him? What do you want to do with a profiteer?" Nietzsche saw the boss whispering to Fan Chen, and then Fan Chen was frightened, so he scolded, and there was a tenderness, like an angry little lioness, and the fierce appearance stunned the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman boss just looked at Fanchen's generous face, so she knew that things would turn out like this, and she was scolded by Nietzscher for no reason.

"Nietzscheer, you blame the boss, thank you, boss! I understand!" After finishing speaking, he bowed to the boss, making the boss and Nietzscheer a little confused.

The middle-aged female boss has not yet learned God, and Fan Chen has already pulled Nietzsche out.

"Tell me what the boss did to you, I'm going to burn down her shop!" Nietzsche worried, because Fanchen's face was really bad.

Fan Chen smiled and said gently: "Okay, my eldest lady, in fact, I still have to thank the boss! En, take it!" handed Nietzschee the exquisite gift box, a pink gift box with a bow tied with a red ribbon on it.

"Thank you!" Nietzscheer suddenly lost most of her anger and lowered her head, only to find that Fanchen was holding her left hand, and her face suddenly turned red and wanted to break free.

"You, let it go!" said Nietzsche, blushing.

Fan Chen smiled, looked at Nietzscheer in his ear, and chuckled: "Don't let it go!"

"You, you shameless!"

Fan Chen said tepidly: "I'm willing to be shameless!"

"Shame on you!" Nietzscheer continued, a smile in his tone.

"I'm shameless, you have the ability to bite my face?" Fan Chen said cheekily.

"You..." Nietzscheer grabbed Fanchen's hand back, dead, for fear that he would lose it as soon as he let go.

Feeling the temperature between his fingers, Fan Chen felt that his heart was much fuller.

"Well, eldest miss, I used my living expenses to help you buy this gift, do you thank me so much?" Fan Chen said deliberately seriously.

"Ah, you bought it with your living expenses, then let's go back!" said Nietzschee hurriedly.

"Silly girl, if someone else sells it, will it give you a refund?"

"Then I'll give you the money, right?"

"If I want your money, I won't buy it for you, how can I reward me?" Fan Chen chased after him.

"Well, let me think about it!" Nietzsche bit his fingers, his blue eyes turned quickly, and he hesitated: "I'll reward you for accompanying me to dinner, shopping with me, attending classes with me, and accompanying me to trials!

"Does that include sleeping?" said Fan Chen.

"Die!" Nietzsche had already kicked over.

"Ahh

"Pervert, you stop me!" Nietzscheer chased after him.

What Fan Chen and Nietzscheer didn't see was that not far from them, there was a blood-red eyeball that flickered for a moment.

The next day, in classroom 310, as soon as they entered the classroom, everyone swept over.

There is jealousy, coldness, smile, hypocrisy, envy, hatred, and even murderous in the eyes.

There are only two people who have no malice in their eyes, one is the honest and enthusiastic Dorma, and the other is of course Nietzsche.

Fan Chen glanced at it lightly, and walked unhurriedly to Nietzscheer's side and sat down.

"You're going to class, why are you so slow?" Nietzsche whispered in Fanchen.

"Oh, it was a little late, we were crazy last night!" Fan Chen whispered.

Nietzsche's face turned red and she took a sip: "Phew!

Fanchen knew that Nietzsche had misunderstood what he meant, and touched his nose, how should this be explained, the more he explained, the darker it became!

Fanchen and the two didn't feel it, but in the eyes of the other seven people, they had become flirtatious, concubines, Nietzsche's snow lotus, they used to work hard, but they didn't get coveted, and they were always tepid, and now Fanchen came to talk to Nietzsche, and I felt like my beloved toy was robbed.

"Boy, I'm going to fight you!"

A rough voice sounded, and Bit finally couldn't help jumping out, his eyes were full of nameless fire, his one-eyed fierce light was exposed, the blood vessels of his whole body were expanding, and an explosive spiritual power was rising.