"LuLuLu classmate, I'll treat you to supper tonight."
"Okay, where do you want to go?"
"Barbecue in the industrial park. Let me tell you, the barbecue in the industrial park is delicious."
"Haha, why don't we go to your place to eat snails? I think your snails taste good too."
"I can eat snails, but I eat them every day and I'm tired of them."
This was just the beginning.
Chen Yu naturally didn't get tired of snails.
But if he brought a girl to his store to eat snails, the two aunties would laugh.
Plus his mother would be there, so he wouldn't feel comfortable eating there.
Rather than this, it was better to go to the industrial park.
"Okay, but the industrial park is a bit far, so it will take a lot of time to go there and back. If I come back too late at night, my mother will scold me. "
"Don't worry, I drove a BMW here."
"BMW?"
"Yes."
"Where is it?"
"Let's go, you'll know in a while."
With Lu Xue, Chen Yu walked to the place where he parked his motorcycle.
"This isn't it."
"Haha, a motorcycle, I really thought a BMW would have one."
"Who said a motorcycle isn't a BMW, look at the words on it."
Pointing at the BMW written on the side of the motorcycle, Lu Xue covered her mouth and laughed.
"You must be crazy about a BMW."
"Not me, it's my dad."
Chen Yu also laughed.
This motorcycle was Chen Yu's dad's.
Some time ago, his father wanted to buy a BMW, or at least a Volkswagen. But he was scolded by his mother, Zhang Wenxiu, who said that Chen Simian just made some money and wanted to show off. His father, Chen Simian, was a bit embarrassed and felt that Zhang Wenxiu was right. He couldn't be extravagant after just making some money, so he gave up the plan to buy a car.
But although he gave up on buying a car, Chen Simian felt a bit regretful, so he took out a red pen and wrote the word BMW on the motorcycle. Although he didn't drive a real BMW, but riding a BMW every day was a bit of fun.
Chen Yu was supposed to ride a bicycle, but the industrial park was quite far from his home, so Chen Yu rode his father Chen Simian's motorcycle.
Chen Yu simply told Lu Xue such an interesting story, which made Lu Xue laugh.
"I didn't expect your dad to be so funny."
"Hehe, it's alright. Actually, I also want to buy a car, but I have to keep a low profile, so I'm not going to buy one."
"You still want to keep a low profile? Do you have the money to buy it?"
"Why not? Didn't I tell you everything? I'm a billionaire."
"Tsk …"
Sigh.
There was really no other way.
Chen Yu was also helpless.
Previously, when he pretended to be poor in front of Lu Xue, this little girl really believed it.
Now that he had confessed, the little girl refused to believe him.
"There's nothing I can do if you don't believe me. Let's go. Get in the car."
Patting the rear of the car, Chen Yu motioned Lu Xue to get in the car.
…
"Li Wenjie, is that Lu Xue?"
"Where?"
"Right there."
"Oh, I see it. It's Lu Xue. What's wrong?"
"Look, Lu Xue seems to want to take Chen Yu's motorcycle."
"F * ck …"
Li Wenjie took a closer look. If it wasn't Lu Xue and Chen Yu, who else could it be?
"Damn, I remember now. Lu Xue took Chen Yu's bike before."
Thinking of the mysterious man they had chased together before, Li Wenjie was furious.
"It should be."
"F * ck, how can Chen Yu take away our goddess? I'm not convinced."
"This guy is not handsome, and his studies are not as good as mine. He also skips classes every day. I'm not convinced."
"What's the use of being convinced? What can you do?"
Although the other students didn't hate Chen Yu.
Since Chen Yu took away their goddess, they instantly regarded Chen Yu as an enemy.
"Don't worry, I have a way."
Li Wenjie smiled and took out his mobile phone. "Dad, I sprained my ankle."
"Ah, is it serious? I'll take you to the hospital."
"No, Dad, it's not serious. It's just a little painful. You can drive to the gate of our school."
"Okay, okay, wait for me for a while. Dad will be there soon."
After hanging up the phone, the other students next to him looked envious.
"F * ck, Wenjie, you have a car at home."
"It's okay."
"What car?"
"It's not a good car. It's a Volkswagen Jetta."
"F * ck, Volkswagen, so awesome. Why didn't you say earlier that you have a car?"
"My dad made some money from selling navel oranges this year. He just bought it and didn't have time to tell everyone."
Li Wenjie was proud.
He glanced at Chen Yu in front of him and then walked over. "Lu Xue, are you going home?"
Lu Xue was about to get on Chen Yu's motorcycle when she heard a voice behind her. She looked back and saw Li Wenjie.
"Yes."
Although Lu Xue was a little surprised, she didn't hesitate and nodded.
"It's not easy to sit on a motorcycle. I'll take you home."
"No need."
"It's okay. My dad will drive his Volkswagen to pick me up in a while. There are several seats in the car. Anyway, it's on the way. Picking me up is the same as picking you up. By the way, Chen Yu, you can come with me. The car is very spacious. "
"Thanks, but no need. I drive a BMW."
"BMW?"
"Yes."
"Where is it?"
"Here."
She pointed to the word "BMW" on the motorcycle again.
Li Wenjie saw it and almost laughed to death.
"Hahaha, this is a BMW."
"I say, Chen Yu, you really are amazing."
Li Wenjie laughed. When he saw his father's car at the school gate, he said again, "Lu Xue, look, my dad's car is here. It's a black Volkswagen. I'll take you home."
Pointing to the brand-new black Volkswagen in front, Li Wenjie continued.
"It's really not necessary."
Lu Xue refused again.
Li Wenjie didn't give up and said, "Let me tell you, it's very cool to take a ride in a small car."
"Thank you, but I'll take the motorcycle."
"In that case, next time."
Li Wenjie sighed helplessly and had to leave.
"Lu Lu Lu, you broke the heart of a handsome young man."
"Who did I hurt?"
"Who else could it be, Li Wenjie."
Looking at Li Wenjie's disappointed departure, Chen Yu was amused.
Sure enough, he's a kid. Sister, his acting skills are too rough.
How can you act like this, brother? If you want to act like this, you have to learn from me.
"Look at how happy you are. Li Wenjie has a real car at home. Yours is a fake BMW."
"How is it a fake BMW? Mine is a real BMW. Let me tell you, my BMW's composition is very high. Touch the seat, it's real leather. And this power, 125 two-cylinder, 100 kilometers only needs 2L of gas. And this transmission, self-contained. Let's look at the sunroof … "
"Sunroof, there doesn't seem to be a sunroof."
Lu Xue followed Chen Yu's and looked up at the sky.
"Who said there is no sunroof? This is a panoramic sunroof."
"Panoramic sunroof."
"A 360-degree sunroof with no dead angles. It's unique in this world."
"Oh my God."
Lu Xue was amused by Chen Yu: "A broken motorcycle has been blown like this by you. It's unique."
"I'm telling the truth. Let's look at Li Wenjie's Volkswagen. Not to mention a panoramic sunroof, there isn't even a sunroof. And look at his wheel hubs, they are actually copper. It's obviously a low-spec car."
"Okay, okay, okay, his is a low-spec car. Yours is a top-spec BMW, okay?"
"That's right, are you seated?"
"Sit down."
"Old driver, I'm driving."
"Okay, old driver, hurry up and drive. If you keep blowing, the school gate will close."
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