It's just that the taste of this dry pot chicken is really not good, not to mention a daughter like Shen Molan, even people like Fang Yu, Zhao Bin and Cheng Chen, who are not picky eaters, all frowned, but in line with the principle of others not being picky eaters, they still swallowed it forcibly.

After the meal, Baozi happily took out a big bill and settled the account, which made him a little strange, it stands to reason that the dead fat man should have no money.

A few people put down their chopsticks and sat chatting, but Hu Yan's eyes were aimed at Shen Molan, who was speechless.

"Wow, young lady, your bag is so beautiful." Hu Yan was a little envious.

"Ang, I went abroad to buy it last Christmas." Shen Molan nodded indifferently, and did not have any rejection of this girl for the time being.

"I bought one for the buns, too, but I always feel that the taste is so heavy." Hu Yan took her small bag a little proudly.

Shen Molan only glanced at it, and knew that Hu Yan was holding a low-grade imitation in the wholesale market of no more than fifty yuan, but the daughter of a rich family would never debunk the little trick of buns in person, and this literacy was still there.

"Oh, hehe, I never use this brand, so I don't know much about it."

The heart of the bun was also put down, and he hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt,

"Oh, people are daughters, they definitely won't use this kind of brand, wow, they all want to use top brands, right?"

Shen Molan snorted a cold air in her nostrils, did not answer, turned her head and pulled Zhao Bin to whisper.

But Hu Yan's gaze never left Shen Molan's side, whether it was the pink Z4 or a luxury brand, all of them stimulated her fragile heart.

This girl simply surrounded Shen Molan with a flattering face and asked long and short questions, from clothes and bags to masks and lipsticks, all revealing a look of envy.

Shen Molan thought that everyone was a girl, and it was the first time they met, so she patiently explained to her one by one, in the end, it was a girl's family, and when it came to this, it was the head of the road.

"Sleepy, disperse, I'll be your driver tomorrow? Or is it Cheng Chen? He looked at the buns.

"Whatever, wow, we're just going to the suburbs anyway." Baozi waved his hand nonchalantly.

He nodded and took a few people to the city, Shen Molan was not used to living in a small hotel near the school.

"Ahh Xia Churan smiled and surrounded him again.

"No, I'm not used to sleeping with other people." He was a little sneering, but he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back, and it would be difficult for Qin Lu to explain it at that time.

In the end, five rooms were opened, and although Shen Molan and Zhao Bin were not clear on weekdays, they never crossed a step between men and women.

The next morning, after a few people got up, Fang Yu looked at everyone,

"Accompany Baozi on an outing today, I'll drive his old monarch, who will drive 640?"

"I'm me, hey, hey." Cheng Chen happily rushed up, Li Jing likes convertibles for a day or two.

"Okay, then rest your Santana and let's go." He waved his hand.

When he got into this Regal, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, the seat had sunken down, and the leather case of the steering wheel had worn out a lot, and then he looked at the kilometers, good guy, 150,000!

The fuel tank was full, he flipped through the visor casually, wanted to see the insurance policy, but unexpectedly fell out of a driving license, and at a glance, sure enough, as he guessed, the car was rented from the wedding company!

But in line with the principle of not dismantling the platform in person, Fang Yu quietly stuffed the driving license back, and just as Baozi and Hu Yan opened the door of the back seat and sat in.

"Let's go, my baby likes to go for a ride." Bunzi raised his hand triumphantly.

"Hmph, look at the Fang Yu car that Cheng Chen drove, the open-top one." Hu Yan pointed to the 640i with some anger.

"Oh, this kind of convertible is not safe, you see my car, it's a classic, okay. How many bosses like to drive. "Baozi hasn't forgotten to pretend to be forced.

After all, Hu Yan is still very satisfied with this Regal, after all, it will be sold for more than 200,000 yuan back then, which is already an unattainable goal for a girl who is still in college.

The outing is very boring, very boring, almost all the whole process is listening to the bun pretending, a branch at home is going to be listed, and a yacht is being maintained, in short, the rich man in the novel has, the bun has not fallen, all of them have been loaded.

"Listening to the fat man pretending to be forced for a day, my ears are oily." Zhao Bin scolded and plucked his ears with a cotton swab in the hotel.

"Wow, I knew I wouldn't be here, and I thought he was inviting some big meal, but it turned out to be similar to the gutter oil in the snack street." Cheng Chen was also very dissatisfied.

Fang Yu originally thought that this was just an ordinary trip, but he didn't expect that as soon as he and Zhao Bin had been away for a long time, something happened to these people.

He and Zhao Bin got on the highway in the morning and drove all the way towards Nanwu, mainly because the elderly grandparents in Zhao Bin's family haven't seen their grandson for a long time, and they have to do some filial piety.

Xia Churan and the others who stayed at school slept until noon and didn't get up, and Baozi was very trustworthy and still wanted to invite them to dinner, but Shen Molan couldn't stand these gutter oils anymore, and immediately waved his hand,

"Forget it, Miss Ben is not used to eating the food here, I will invite you at noon." After that, I got on the Z4 by myself.

Hu Yan now takes Shen Molan as her idol, and immediately stepped forward with a smile,

"Miss Mo Lan must not be used to eating the dishes here, they are all buns and ignorant people, let's go to the city to eat?"

Shen Molan nodded slightly, and galloped away with one foot on the accelerator, but when he was full of wine and food, Cheng Chen aimed at a newly opened movie theater in the city.

"Eh, hey, Baozi, you take them back to school first, my girlfriend and I are tired and want to go to a rest party." As he spoke, he gave the fat man a look of color.

Baozi looked at the beautiful Li Jing with some envy, and nodded,

"Okay, then you can go, it's nothing to do anyway."

Xia Churan and Shen Molan looked at each other, and in the end, it was Shen Molan who broke the silence.

"Anyway, I've never been to this school, so it's good to take a look, and I heard that the tuition here is not cheap."

Bun was proud when he heard it,

"That's 15,000 a year."

The rented Regal of Baozi has been returned to the leasing company, and in his words, the family is in a hurry to use the car and has to return it first.

So when traveling, Xia Churan of course sat in Shen Molan's co-pilot, while Baozi and Hu Yan had to take a taxi by themselves.

The four of them entered from the school gate, and many students stared at Xia Churan and Shen Molan and whispered, these two beautiful girls were really a landscape, and even the buns on the side were triumphant, as if these three were his girlfriends.