Spend Money to Play the World

One hundred and seventy, the girls who used to be in the class

Which is the best time management company for spending money to play around the world? 170. The two boys, the girls in the former class, shouted loudly and made a surprised sound.

The girls looked at Chen Fang with different expressions.

His current appearance is indeed a bit too handsome, and compared with those little fresh meat in the entertainment industry whose pictures have been refined, he is not at all inferior.

Chen Fang said speechlessly: "Okay, Fang Rui and Han Tao, you two are enough. Am I the one who would go to the hospital and suffer? Going to the gym for a year and a half will make you handsome."

With that said, Chen Fang gestured his biceps and said with a smile, "Can my muscles be cut out by plastic surgery? Really."

Fang Rui laughed and complained: "It is said that fitness is equal to the second plastic surgery, and we are right to say that you have plastic surgery."

Chen Fang said: "Your mouth is very fluttering, you just think I've become handsome, and you're jealous, don't you?"

"I'm jealous of you, you are such a white face." Fang Rui pouted.

Jealousy is indeed a bit, but it is absolutely impossible to say it, it is impossible to admit it.

After teasing Chen Fang for a few words, the topic of the crowd has turned into the fatigue and trivial life of each of them over the past few years.

There were eight people present, boys Chen Fang, Yang Wei, Han Tao, Fang Rui, and Xiao Yifei, while Zhao Hao went out and was not there for the time being.

There are three girls, Jiang Zilin, Han Yan, and Du Juan.

Not to mention the men, Chen Fang knew them very well when they were in college, and they were all like-minded people.

As for girls, what surprised Chen Fang was that these three female classmates were actually pretty.

Jiang Zilin and Du Juan are both well-kept, slender and slender. Although their overall appearance is not T2 level, they are considered little beauties.

As for Han Yan, a female classmate, in Chen Fang's memory, she was a literary committee member when she was in school, and her dress at that time was very attractive.

At that time, Chen Fang secretly wrote her a love letter, but then he met a more beautiful ex-girlfriend than her, and he had no feelings for her.

But when I saw it today, Han Yan was more delicate and charming than before.

Big waves, small red lips, fair and tender skin, no change in height from college, around 167.

What made Chen Fang couldn't help staring at her was actually her fierce arrogance.

Jiang Zilin and Du Juan don't seem to be big, but Han Yan, a female classmate, has a D visually.

In addition to the fairly good facial features and the fashionable black stockings, Chen Fang felt that it would not be too much to judge her as a T2, a proper goddess of other people's homes.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} However, he probably really thought he was beautiful and a goddess. After Han Yan came to the box and sat down, he didn't say a word, looking a bit stinky.

When everyone was talking about Chen Fang just now, she just glanced at him in surprise, then buried her head and kept looking at her phone.

It is estimated that all of you present are all talking, there is no intersection, and there is nothing to talk about, so you are too lazy to talk about it.

With her somewhat arrogant behavior, Yang Wei, Fang Rui, and the others did not dare to approach her, for fear of being sullen.

And since Chen Fang opened it, various types of "goddesses of other people's homes" have stayed.

Rich experience is one aspect. After there are more beautiful girls with key insights, they will be relatively immune.

The so-called goddess was just like that in his eyes.

It's not that he didn't let all kinds of goddesses call Dad, and there are more than one.

Of course, for the female classmate who had written love letters before and had a crush on her for a period of time, Chen Xin felt a little special.

It's not enough to chase her, but the idea of ​​rolling the carpet with her,

Chen Fang still has more or less in his mind.

There is a saying that although I want to live in your house, I never want to live with you.

So, Chen Fang suddenly greeted with a smile: "Hey, I said the beauty of Han, everyone is chatting, you are looking at your phone, busy with WeChat, is it your boyfriend?"

Everyone invariably turned their attention to Han Yan.

Seeing this, she had to put away her phone and smiled slightly: "I saw that you were having a good time chatting, so I didn't bother you. And Chen Fang, don't mislead people, I don't have a boyfriend yet."

Chen Fang smiled and said, "No boyfriend? This is really good news. Look at our gentlemen here, do you like it?"

Yang Wei hurriedly took over the words and said, "Yeah, Miss Han, what do you think of me? Do you want to consider me?"

Han Yan struck mercilessly: "You look too much like the scene of a car accident, not my type."

Everyone laughed out loud.

Yang Wei's face darkened, with a deflated expression on his face: "Damn, are you rejecting people like this? You are too disrespectful to me."

Because when he was in school, he was so handsome that he was bubbling. Now that the acne has disappeared, Yang Wei's face is bumpy, a bit like the surface of the moon.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} Fang Rui raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what type do you like, is he handsome?

That Chen Fang is so handsome, his looks can make a piece of fresh meat in the entertainment industry.

I think you two are a good match. Would you like to get to know each other again and get to know each other better? "

Han Yan glanced at Chen Fang, shook her head, and chuckled, "I'm afraid that won't work, I already have someone I like."

In Han Yan's eyes, Chen Fang's appearance is indeed the type she likes. To be precise, as long as she is a woman, she likes handsome guys.

But the problem is, handsome guys are not necessarily rich.

If you ask a woman who has suffered in society for several years to make a choice question, and ask them to choose a hard love or a rich material life, most girls should tend to the latter in their hearts.

This is a normal phenomenon in this day and age, and of course, it is closer to reality.

Han Yan likes handsome guys, but she prefers rich handsome guys.

According to what she knew from her classmates when she was in school, Zhao Hao was the only one in her class who was really wealthy, and everyone else had a fairly normal family situation.

Although Chen Fang is handsome, he is still too young, and he is in the age group where he wants to have a career or not, and is said to be mature and immature.

Even if she dresses well, but in her mind, it should have nothing to do with being rich.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Han Yan to be friends with such a boy.

Fang Rui said: "That's it, that's a pity. Chen Fang, I have inquired about the news for you. Although you don't have a show, my buddy is loyal enough."

"I really thank you." Chen Fang smiled and glanced at Han Yan, his expression as usual.

Do you really like someone?

To be honest, Chen Fang didn't quite believe it.

The atmosphere in the box was still hot. After turning his head and talking about Jiang Zilin for two minutes, Yang Wei turned his head and found that Chen Fang was looking at the time on his watch, and said with a smile: "Hey, Chen Fang, your watch looks fancy, but take a closer look, Don't tell me it's pretty, where did you buy it?"

bells and whistles?

Chen Fang was stunned.

Do you call Richard Mille's designs bells and whistles?

He smiled and said, "I bought it from Chunxi Road."

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