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Chapter 292 Swearing and going on the road

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    Fu Yan finally rode his bicycle on the road.

    ??Fu Shiying finally did not completely annihilate humanity. The car she was given was very new, the height and size were just right, and the back seat even had soft cushions.

    He had no other choice and rode out on his bike, cursing.

    The new house bought by Tang¡¯s father is in the same villa area as the Fu family¡¯s old house. The road outside is very smooth and it only takes more than ten minutes to ride there.

    When he arrived downstairs at Tang's house, Fu Yan realized that his palms were completely sweaty.

    Tang Xin was sitting by the window, looking into the mirror and undoing her freshly styled hairstyle for the eighth time.

    "Two ponytails are too childish, single ponytails are too monotonous, and hair in a bun also looks too mature.

    Tang Xin took off the rubber band with some irritation. When he turned his eyes, he saw a tall figure standing under the locust tree at the door.

    I saw Fu Yan pushing a bicycle, holding the handlebar with one hand, standing alone.

    The white shirt on his body is clean and pressed, and his hair style is meticulous.  He looked completely different from his usual casual appearance.

    There was a "ding" sound from the cell phone placed on the table at the right time.

    It was a message from Fu Yan: "I'm downstairs."

    Tang Xin just realized what he was doing, and immediately became anxious. He didn't even bother to fiddle with his hairstyle anymore. He smoothed it with a comb a few times and hurried downstairs.

    Father Tang had just finished frying the poached eggs and came out. When he saw his daughter flying past like a gust of wind, he shouted anxiously: "Xin'er, can you have something to eat before we leave?"

    "No dad, goodbye dad!" Tang Xin kept walking, opened the door and went out.

    Father Tang always felt that something was wrong, so he curiously walked to the window and looked out.

    Outside the door, I saw a girl wearing a light pink plaid skirt jumping up and down, running to the boy like a rabbit, as if to apologize.

    The young man¡¯s eyes were bright, but his ears were a little red, and he said something with a smile.

    The girl was stunned for a moment, then carefully got into the back seat.

    The young man then got into the car.

    Through the thick double-layered glass, Tang¡¯s father could not hear their voices. He could only see the girl¡¯s face turning red again. She gently raised her hands to wrap around the boy¡¯s lean waist.

    The car rode out slowly.

    Father Tang stared blankly at this scene and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

    Both sides of the road in the villa area are filled with locust trees.

    In April, the locust flowers are in full bloom on the branches, and there is a fragrant fragrance all the way.

    But now, Fu Yan can no longer smell it at all.

    The girl¡¯s hands were wrapped around his waist, and her slightly cold body temperature spread through the thin fabric of his shirt, causing tiny knots to form all over his body.

    "Fu Yan." Behind him, the girl asked softly, "What kind of flower is this? It smells so good."

    Fu Yan concentrated all his energy on trying to keep the car balanced. After hearing this, he took the time to look up: "Sophora japonica."

    ¡°Oh.¡± Tang Xin nodded and moved forward, as if sniffing the scent of locust flowers.

    But she took a deep breath, and all she smelled was the cool breath of the young man in front of her.

    Her cheeks were slightly red and she lowered her head.

    When the car arrived at the door of the Fu family's old house, several close guests had already arrived.

    As soon as Fu Yan and Tang Xin walked in, a girl who looked to be in her early twenties and wearing a polka-dot fishtail skirt came up to her with a smile.

    "Ayan, come on, play a game with me!"

    Fu Yan was caught off guard and was pulled by the girl towards the basement: "What are you playing? Billiards? No, no, no! I have to entertain friends, so let Fu Shiying's dog accompany you!"

    Seeing that Tang Xin was still standing there at a loss, Fu Yan shook off the girl's hand and turned around to find Tang Xin.

    The girl stopped him with a smile: "What? That little girl is a guest, not your sister and me?"

    He is one year older, but he doesn¡¯t even have any manners.

    ¡°Oh, forget it, if it doesn¡¯t work, just grab her and fight with me!  "

    After saying that, without waiting for his reaction, he walked straight forward, stretched out his hand to Tang Xin politely and said, "Are you A Yan's friend? Hello, my name is Gu Yiran, and I am A Yan's cousin."

    "Hello, Sister Yiran." Although Tang Xin was nervous, she still tried to calm down and responded politely, "My name is Tang Xin, and I am Fu Yan's classmate."

    "Are we in the same class? No wonder we have a good relationship." Gu Yiran smiled and took her hand, "It's still early, you don't have any plans, right? Come play billiards with me!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel  .com
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