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Chapter 291 291 I'm Sorry, It's My Slip (Supplement. 2.1)(1/2)

Chapter 291 291 Sorry, it was my hand slip (Supplement.2.1)

Author: Ji Yusheng

[Xiao Jingyu: Don’t you just want to know Miss Sheng’s attitude towards A Yan? I’ll teach you a trick, be quick, accurate and ruthless.]

Perhaps the scene just now brought a lot of impact to Fu Xun.

He frowned, half-believing and half-doubting, but still couldn't help but reply.

【Tell me and listen.】

In a building in the manor, Xiao Jingyu typing on the keyboard while smiling strangely.

Obviously, I didn't hold back anything.

Xiao Jingheng, who was beside him, looked down at the group news on his phone curiously.

Immediately, I shook my head helplessly at my younger brother and commented: "You guy is not worried about the trouble when you watch the fun."

The expression on his face clearly also showed that he was interested in it.

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Today, the daughters of the young masters from aristocratic families who came to invite him are doubting their lives.

Fishing here is boring and tasteless.

But, Dong Fu on the other end sat for more than half an hour. He had never caught a complete aquatic plants before, but he could not move them.

I will really thank you.

How could a group of young men and women who are enjoying themselves and having fun encounters this kind of "meditation program".

The fishing rod in my hand looked like a soldering iron, and my butt caught fire, and it was like a needle and needle. It was really impossible to survive for a second, and they all became "gray-faced".

finally.

finally--

Dong Fu, he has retracted the fishing rod!

He lifted the bucket! He got up! His fishing activities are about to end!!

Dozens of pairs of eyes lit up and down.

In the eyes of everyone's hope, Fu Xun stood up and stretched his waist lazily, aiming at that side without knowing how to look, with a meaningful look.

Then, suddenly proposed.

——It’s too boring, then just play a horse racing.

A group of people almost burst into tears, yes! Horse racing! Horse farm! Only this is the standard item that should be found in the noble family circle!

What fish are you fishing if you're fine!!

Then, it became even more exciting.

Since it is a horse racing or a competition, you will naturally have to set a prize.

Fu Xun waved his hand directly and signaled the waiter.

Everyone was puzzled, what does this mean?

It's probably less than ten minutes passed.

Only hear.

A huge roar suddenly came from the blue sky with white clouds, shaking the eardrums.

A helicopter was slowly heading towards an open space not far away.

The rotating propeller on the top of the set brought a gust of wind, blowing the grass below into a mess, and then landed steadily on the ground.

The hatch door was lifted with force by a staff member.

A silver luxury sports car was lifted up by a mechanical bracket and dragged and transported to everyone.

——This sports car has an extremely cool shape and is low in the territorial area. Looking closely, the body of the car is covered with fine star powder under the sunlight, which almost caught everyone's attention in an instant.

Someone was shocked to recognize it.

"Damn it, it's Pininfarina H2!"

This car looks beautiful not only, but also the price is n times more beautiful.

A supercar of tens of millions.

The original colors are bright blue and white. The one in front of me is shiny and fine, which is obviously modified again for a lot of money.

Although the men and women present have been in a wealthy environment since childhood, family conditions are calculated based on various real estate as asset units.

But it is not as expensive as you can easily own such a priceless sports car.

Mr. Fu is really a big deal!

A group of people who looked depressed three minutes ago were as if they were injected with a severe injection of chicken blood, eager to try, with excitement in their eyes.

After all, who doesn't want to have this supercar with pizza lama?

"Hurry! I brought two sets of equestrian clothing equipment of different colors today. I'll help me choose later!"

The daughter-in-law, who was worried about coming in a dress, seemed to have found her home court, and immediately pulled the little sister beside her and wanted to go to the lounge to change her equestrian uniforms.

An accident happened at this moment.

A 'bang--' sound.

Something fell on the ground, and it was accompanied by the sound of water splashing.

Everyone immediately followed the sound.

Next second.

All of them were stiff.

——The small bucket in Fu’s hand was spilled, and half of the bucket of water poured out cleanly.

This was nothing at all.

But it was so dying. Mr. Fu sprinkled it when he passed by Sheng Yuan. The water was a coincidence that it affected the young master Shi next to Sheng Yuan.

The two sat facing the lake, and the corner of the boy's clothes was soaked.

“…”

Sheng Yuan immediately asked for a towel and sucked dry the moisture wet inkstone to the maximum extent.

Then when you raise your head again.

The girl's vivid little face was as cold as ice, and her originally clear eyes were extremely cold.

Looking at Fu Xun.

"You did it on purpose."

She didn't question it, and these four words were almost in a sure tone.

For some reason.

The air suddenly calmed down, and the people around him subconsciously breathed tightly.

Fu Xun looked leisurely and bandit-like, and frowned as if he was pretending to be unexpected, and then said lightly:

"Ah, sorry, my hand slipped."

Everyone: "…"

No, Mr. Fu, please do you have to be a little more sincere when you say sorry?

I said sorry, but you almost wrote "I did it on purpose" on your face!!!

Hiss, yes, deserve a beating.

However.

Fu Xun's next sentence was just a sack.

The man with a scar on his eyebrows scratched his eyebrows, making a fool of himself, and with a not-so-kind smile, he looked at Shi Yan with a little contempt and said, "I'll pay for this clothes."

The moment Fu Xun and the boy were hiding their eyes, the boy frowned and looked at him.

——Are you sick?

No one noticed the extremely short eye contact between the two.

Fu Xun ignored Shi Yan's warning, his eyes staggered, and then fell on Sheng Yuan, interpreting the bad look of looking for a fight clearly.

"I'll compensate you for your check, fill it out yourself?"

The crowd was even more quiet.

These words.

It was completely intentional to humiliate people with checks.
To be continued...
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