Chapter 42 The weakling Qiao Chuchu is actually a boxing champion in front of the male protagonist?

Pei Fengnong glanced at the coat in his hand awkwardly, frowned and said to Xiao Xie: "Didn't I tell you to bring my coat over? How could you bring Qiao Chuchu's coat over?"

Xiao Xie was confused: "Mr. Pei, didn't you tell me to bring--"

"Okay." Pei Fengnong said in a bad tone: "If you brought the wrong one, you brought it by mistake."

Xiao Xie blinked, looked at Qiao Chuchu very aggrievedly, and lip-synced: "I didn't bring the wrong one."

Qiao Chuchu held back her laughter and motioned Xiao Xie to stay calm.

[It is obvious that Pei Fengnong did not want me to find out that he asked Xiao Xie to bring something for me, so he used this method to cover it up. I still understand their personalities very well. Pei Fengnong is like this, cold on the outside but warm on the inside, just like a good brother.]

Pei Fengnong turned his back to Qiao Chuchu, and the tips

of his ears were red. Qiao Chuchu watched and the smile on her lips collapsed.

[But I ruined the future of the good brother.]

Pei Fengnong frowned, and the tips of his ears quickly returned to their normal color. He walked out of the elevator, stuffed the clothes into Qiao Chuchu's hand with his backhand, and left without looking back.

Xiao Xie was trembling: "Did I make Mr. Pei angry?"

Qiao Chuchu shook her head: "No, he was angry because of me."

Xiao Xie was surprised: "Ah? Why?"

Qiao Chuchu didn't answer, and walked to the rest area disappointedly: "Come with me."

Pei Fengnong stood in the corner, looking at Qiao Chuchu's back.

He remembered that when Qiao Chuchu was seven or eight years old, he played video games with him, and they were racing series.

"I want to be a racing driver when I grow up!" He said proudly: "I want to be the most powerful champion!"

Qiao Chuchu was very worried: "Will it be dangerous, brother?"

"No." He was proud: "Because I believe I am born to be the first, I will definitely be fine."

Not long after that, Qiao Chuchu gave him a necklace.

The necklace was a very strange design, he had never seen it before.

"I designed this!" Qiao Chuchu said happily, "After I designed it, I asked my godmother to take me to find someone to make a necklace, and I also asked a master to consecrate it!"

The girl put it on him properly: "Let this necklace protect you in the future! Bless you with safety, and bless you to win first place in every competition!"

Pei Fengnong took out an old necklace from his pocket.

The necklace is made of pure gold. It has been used for so many years. Although it has been cleaned and taken care of, it still can't hide the traces of more than ten years.

The chain is still broken.

Because Qiao Chuchu caused him to get into a car accident, he pulled off this broken necklace.

He didn't know why he still wore this necklace.

Maybe he was used to taking it out to look at it whenever he had something to do.

Pei Fengnong was about to put the necklace away carefully when someone bumped into his shoulder!

The necklace fell to the ground with a clang.

He quickly bent down to pick it up, and stepped on the necklace with his shiny leather shoes without hesitation.

Pei Fengnong's face sank, and he looked up and met a pair of deep eyes.

Ji Yanchuan.

Ji Yanchuan was wearing a black coat, with his hair tied back with hair wax. His angular features were full of disdain, and he said lightly: "I'm sorry for stepping on your necklace. I don't take detours."

Pei Fengnong laughed: "What?"

Ji Yanchuan looked like he was too lazy to talk to him any more, and just passed him by.

Pei Fengnong: "Pick it up."

Ji Yanchuan stopped, looked back proudly, and motioned for the staff to pick it up.

Pei Fengnong pushed away the staff who wanted to help, pointed at the gold necklace on the ground, and said gloomily: "Pick it up."

Ji Yanchuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the old gold necklace: "Such an ugly thing, you also want to carry it with you, it seems that your taste is not very good."

Pei Fengnong's tone was gloomy: "Did I ask you to talk about my taste? I asked you to pick it up!"

Ji Yanchuan turned around and snorted with disdain: "Do you know who I am?"

The little follower beside Ji Yanchuan cleared his throat: "This is Ji Yanchuan. Chuan, President Ji!"

Pei Fengnong's buddies were speechless: "Are you blind? This is our President Pei Fengnong! The seven-time F1 champion, the most awesome racing driver, his net worth during the race alone has reached 1.1 billion US dollars. How dare you, Ji Yanchuan, a guy who lives off your family's wealth, show off in front of our President Pei?!"

The follower beside Ji Yanchuan choked and muttered in surprise: "Is this the Pei Fengnong? My God... isn't that even more powerful than President Ji?"

Ji Yanchuan's face sank and he glanced at Pei Fengnong.

Pei Fengnong had a blank expression on his face: "Pick it up."

Ji Yanchuan snorted and laughed, still not taking it seriously: "I thought it was someone else, it turned out to be Pei Youchuan's younger brother Pei Fengnong."

The more he spoke, the more incredible it became: "Are all the people in your Pei family so corrupt? After all, I heard that your sister Qiao Chuchu has morbid thoughts about the seven of you. She wants to occupy the seven of you and won't let go, right?"

Pei Fengnong's eyes dimmed. Ji

Yanchuan laughed sarcastically: "So disgusting."

Pei Fengnong took a step forward, with murderous intent in his eyes: "You won't pick it up, right?"

Ji Yanchuan challenged openly: "No, because I never take a crooked path, and I never bend my waist."

Pei Fengnong smiled meaningfully, grabbed his hair and slammed him against the glass!

The glass shattered all over the floor in an instant!

Ji Yanchuan screamed and tried to fight back.

Pei Fengnong easily suppressed him with his backhand and threw him three meters away!

Ji Yanchuan fell to the ground with a thud: "Fuck!"

Pei Fengnong picked up the necklace on the ground, put it away carefully, picked up the decorative baseball bat, and walked towards Ji Yanchuan.

Seeing this, his buddies hurried to stop him: "Brother Fengnong, forget it, stop fighting! If you continue to fight, it will be a big deal! After all, you are a member of the Ji family, give me some face!"

Ji Yanchuan struggled to stand up, picked up the ceramics next to him and rushed over: "I gave you face, didn't I!"

A shadow appeared from the darkness and kicked Ji Yanchuan's ceramic away with a spinning kick!

Pei Feng looked at him in surprise.

Everyone was even more surprised: "Oh my god... Miss Qiao?!"

Ji Yanchuan staggered two steps and looked at the source in astonishment.

Who is Miss Qiao?

Qiao Chuchu?

He looked closely and saw Qiao Chuchu in a very standard spinning kick posture, slowly retracting her leg.

Obviously, the flying kick just now was kicked by her.

Ji Yanchuan was furious: "Who are you?!"

Qiao Chuchu narrowed her eyes and rushed towards him: "I am your Grandpa Qiao who jumped out of the stone after Pangu created the world!"

She attacked swiftly and kicked Ji Yanchuan like a rabbit: "You f*cking bullied my brother, didn't you?!"

Ji Yanchuan dodged and fought with Qiao Chuchu!

Although Ji Yanchuan was fierce in fighting, his movements were clumsy.

In contrast, Qiao Chuchu was agile and responsive, like a monster, jumping up and down and using all terrain to suppress Ji Yanchuan frequently.

Lin Qing, Lin Shen and the Pei brothers came to the club and saw Qiao Chuchu fighting with Ji Yanchuan at first sight.

Lin Qing: "??? Oh my god, Qiao Chuchu actually knows Kung Fu?"

Lin Shen: "...I never knew she could fight."

Pei Youchuan took off his glasses and said with a big mouth: "Ji Yanchuan actually tied with Qiao Chuchu, a rookie?"

Pei Buxian hugged the dog and shook his head repeatedly: "I can't believe it, Qiao Chuchu is just a useless kitten in front of us, but in front of Ji Yanchuan, she is a boxing champion?!"