Metropolis: Don’t Be Afraid, My Dad Is Really Not a Villain!

"Zhang Fei, Zhang Yide?!"

Qin Xiaobei looked dumbfounded, "Is this the girl's name?"

"It's the Fei with cursive letters!"

Qin Xiaoyu explained.

"Go, take me to your class to see!"

Qin Xiaobei grabbed his brother's arm and walked out of the window of Class 3 of Grade One.

At this time...

In the class.

Zhang Fei got up from the sofa and walked out of the classroom.

While get out of class is over, she is going to the school store to buy some snacks to eat in class.

Otherwise, just chatting with Qin Xiaoyu in class, or looking at the mobile phone, I always feel that something is missing.

When she left her seat and walked to Chen Ying's seat

When Zhang Fei walked over, Chen Ying suddenly stood up with a bottle of ink in her hand.

'puff!'

She took a step towards the aisle.

Immediately ran into Zhang Fei full of arms.

She also took the opportunity to spill the ink.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm so embarrassed

Chen Ying raised her head and looked at Zhang Fei's face pretending to be apologetic.

She is about 170 tall, much shorter than Zhang Fei, who is 185.

"Depend on!"

Zhang Fei frowned, and said impatiently: "Can you watch a little while walking!"

The ink dyed her shorts and slender legs blue.

18 She glared at Chen Ying irritably.

Seeing that she was a thin, weak-looking girl, she was not prepared to embarrass her.

But Chen Ying looked pitiful.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"I did not do it on purpose.

"Come on, I'll wipe it for you!"

While speaking, Chen Ying squatted down quickly with a sly look in her eyes.

She used a tissue to wipe Zhang Fei's shorts and legs.

The ink mark, which was not too large in size, was immediately spread out.

"What are you doing?!"

Zhang Fei said angrily: "Get up, you don't need to wipe it!"

"It's okay, I'll just wipe it clean for you."

Chen Ying continued to wipe with paper towels.

"I said no need"

"It's okay, I'll clean it for you."

"are you crazy!"

Zhang Fei wiped her with a tissue as if she was neurotic, and pushed her away.

'boom!'

Chen Ying was small and thin, and she was gently pushed by Zhang Fei, and then she took a few steps back.

It fell directly to the ground.

"Ouch!

Chen Ying sat on the ground and looked at Zhang Fei pitifully.

The eye sockets are reddish.

It looked like he was about to cry.

......

Outside the window.

See this scene.

"Xiaoyu, the acting skills of the girl with a stubby pole are really good."

Qin Xiaobei's IQ is extremely high, and he can tell at a glance that Chen Ying is acting.

"Um!

Qin Xiaoyu naturally noticed it too, and said with disdain, "Ugly people are more troublesome!"

"ugly?

Qin Xiaobei vomited: "Although they have some green tea, it is not ugly and easy to cut?!

The siblings said.

The class bell also rang.

Qin Xiaoyu and her sister walked to the teaching building side by side.

Just arrived in the classroom.

"Brother Xiaoyu, Mingming~"

Chen Ying sat on the ground.

The moment he saw Qin Xiaoyu, his eyes suddenly fell, "Brother Xiaoyu, I'm fine, she, Zhang Fei, she didn't mean it either."

"Who asked you so much!"

Qin Xiaoyu glanced at her and walked straight to his sofa.

Hear the words.

"what!,

Chen Ying blushed immediately.

Mad.

What a shame!

Obviously he wrote a love letter to Qin Xiaoyu, but he did not explicitly reject me.

I was pushed down, I cried

As a boy.

As my man!

Don't you even have a word of concern?

Mingming~

What a cruel man!

And Zhang Fei looked at her strangely.

Although this girl has been apologizing, Cough always feels weird.

Also, why did he explain to Qin Xiaoyu?

The same as neuropathy!

Isn't she deliberate?

Want to pretend to be bullied by me and win Qin Xiaoyu's sympathy?

.*....

When the last class in the morning, the teacher walked into the classroom.

Chen Yingcai wiped her tears and climbed up from the ground.

But Zhang Fei opened the door without even looking at the teacher.

Go to the water room to wash the ink on the legs.

Has been washing fruit for half a period of time.

Zhang Fei ignored the math teacher on the podium again, and went straight to the sofa in the last row.

Too big!

The math teacher complained.

If you don't know your background, I can't provoke you Laozi.

Whatever you say today, you have to go to a penalty station outside the classroom!

"Hey, have you washed it?!"

Qin Xiaoyu vomited: "Chen Ying deliberately splashed you ink, you beat her!"

"Beat her? Just because of the little flesh on her body, she is so weak that I am afraid that she will be killed by a punch!"

Zhang Fei said in a huff: "Besides, I never beat women."

"Eh?!

Qin Xiaoyu frowned and said, "How do you feel that this sentence is weird?! Aren't you also a woman!"

"I am a woman, does it matter whether I hit a woman or not?,

"It seems, it does not matter.

The two chatted, and the class time soon ended.

"Sitting on your sofa, to express my gratitude, I invite you to take a bath at noon?"

Zhang Fei suggested.

"We two, you invite me to take a bath at noon?"

Qin Xiaoyu looked dumbfounded.

"Why, there is a problem?"

Zhang Fei grinned and said, "The body is full of ink, so I just went to the bath to wash it."

"alright!

Qin Xiaoyu was not polite, "It's been a long time since I had a massage. It's not bad to get a massage after washing.

Talking.

The two took up their schoolbags tacitly and walked out of the classroom.

The school bags are all carried.

They didn't plan to go back to school this afternoon?

Chen Ying was on her seat, gritted her teeth and peeped at the two.

043 found a bathroom in the commercial street.

Parted and took a bath.

Qin Xiaoyu found a burly male technician to give herself a full body massage.

Until 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

Under Zhang Fei's urging, the two people left the bathroom.

"Go to the black market, right?"

Zhang Fei suggested.

"black market?"

Qin Xiaoyu didn't quite understand, "A black market for guns and bombs?"

"You are so funny."

Zhang Fei explained: "How can someone sell weapons in Yan City? Even if they sell them, someone must dare to buy them! I'm talking about the black market of antiques."

"Do you still like antiques?

"I don't like it! But I like bargaining with antique dealers."

"Well, let's take a look.

Qin Xiaoyu rode on a Harley motorcycle and drove Zhang Fei straight to the wild lake 500 meters away from the side entrance of the Nanyuan scenic spot.

On both sides of the forest path, there were full of merchants who set up stalls.

They are all spreading a piece of cloth on the ground and putting all kinds of antiques on it.

Of course, most of these antiques are handicrafts, or simply old imitations.

Only a small part are real antiques.

It takes a very high level of vision, and maybe you can really find a leak here.

There were not many visitors to the stalls, but not too few.

Qin Xiaoyu and Zhang Fei wandered wantonly.

When passing by a black and thin middle-aged man's booth

Qin Xiaoyu stopped suddenly and asked a Guan Dao poking on the ground: "Qinglong Yanyue Dao, Guan Erye's weapon?"

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