Chapter 710 I am a good citizen!



Chapter 710 I am a good citizen!

Fu Jingyou had a premonition that the foreigners' gazes were vicious, so he wanted to go in and see for himself, but was stopped by Matou.

Now that Ma Tou was speaking, he nodded without hesitation:

"OK."

However, he did not let Ma Tou bear his expenses.

I thought that even if the entrance fee was expensive, it wouldn't be that expensive.

After taking out eight yuan, Fu Jingyou couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

It’s really not cheap.

The further we went in, the darker the light became and the louder the music became.

The first floor was packed with people, so they wandered around and went to the second floor on the black and white floor tiles.

Lying on the railing on the second floor and looking down.

The fashion show that Ma Tou had been looking forward to was indeed taking place.

After just one look, Matou covered his eyes with his hands, cried out "ouch ouch" repeatedly, and squatted down with Fu Jingyou.

Fu Jingyou was just looking at the rotating ball projecting colorful lights on the ceiling.

He didn't pay any attention to what was happening below.

Wondering what was going on, he glanced at Ma Tou and stood up to look downstairs.

In just a moment, he squatted down with his back to the field.

He grabbed Ma Tou's collar.

Without waiting for him to speak, Ma Tou quickly raised his hands in surrender:

"I knew there was a fashion show here, but I didn't know it was like this! I'm an honest man, an absolutely good citizen!"

Foreigners have unconventional thinking. In order to create gimmicks and attract people's attention, they often hold bodybuilding competitions in dance halls.

The man was wearing tight boxer briefs.

The woman has a well-proportioned figure, with smooth and obvious muscles, and she is wearing quite revealing clothes.

When Renmin University held its autumn sports meeting, Fu Jingyou had seen female classmates wearing short sleeves and thigh-revealing shorts.

But the female comrades in the field were wearing even less than the female students at the sports meet.

Fu Jingyou felt too embarrassed to look any longer.

When he came in just now, he was busy looking up at the decorative circuit equipment along the way, so he didn't notice it.

In fact, as long as you take a closer look, you can easily notice that the current consumer group here is not targeting them.

But they are those who have returned from overseas, some with blonde hair and blue eyes, some with slicked back hair and wearing suits.

No wonder everyone else was just sitting outside, and only the two of them ran in like weirdos to join in the fun.

“…”

Realizing the situation belatedly, Fu Jingyou glanced at Ma Tou.

The surprise of encountering new things turned into a big landmine, and Fu Jingyou really wanted to punch Ma Tou to death.

The latter looked embarrassed, his face red as if blood was about to drip out. He lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, fearing that he would be recognized by an imaginary acquaintance.

The music flowed, and the melodious female voice quickly switched to the dynamic disco.

The atmosphere in the venue became more lively, and many people started to move their bodies.

The two people who don't get along well feel a little guilty.

As if there were wolves chasing them from behind, they tilted their heads to cover their faces, and rushed out of the dance hall one after another and plunged into the crowd.

The hilarious incident was quickly resolved and it was the evening of the next day.

Fu Jingyou and Matou got on the train with bags.

The journey then shook for a day and a half. It was still dark when we first got on the bus, but by the time we arrived it was already broad daylight with cicadas chirping everywhere.

Ma Tou helped Fu Jingyou transport the things to the West Second Ring Road.

The two people were carrying a lot of bags and were dressed quite simply.

Pedestrians thought they were just workers at a nearby construction site and didn't think much of it.

But then again, Beijing's policies are still strict.

There is a lot of goods this time, so Fu Jingyou has to hurry up and make a move.

Since he didn't have much time to hang out with Matou, he took him to a state-owned restaurant and ordered a table full of delicious dishes after finishing his business.

Afterwards, Fu Jingyou handed him the return ticket.

This collaboration won't be the only one.

The two of them made an appointment on the train that they would eat and have fun when they returned to Beijing and the policies in northern China were relaxed.

Fu Jingyou sent Matou to the train station, and then turned back to the West Second Ring Road.

It was almost five in the afternoon.

He spun like a top, never stopping for a moment.

After arriving at the Ma family compound and sorting out a batch of goods, Fu Jingyou took the things and went to find Chen Xiangdong and Heipi Laosi.

Fu Jingyou kept all the goods he brought back from Guangzhou this time in the small room he rented in the Ma family compound.

When he and Matou arrived at noon, Mei Zi was still there.

Fu Jingyou greeted Mei Zi and said that he would need the place for a few days and Mei Zi didn't need to come over during these days.

In the cover of night, Fu Jingyou was handing over to Heipi Laosi, Chen Xiangdong and others.

Lu Miao had already known about his return through Mei Zi.

In the softly lit room, Lu Miao held Yangyang in his arms, coaxing and patting him gently, occasionally tilting his head to glance out the window.

I originally wanted to wait for the child’s father to come back and rest together.

As a result, I waited until Yangyang fell asleep, and all the rooms outside the house were silent and the lights were turned off.

Lu Miao gently put the child to sleep on the kang.

The moon was bright outside and it was almost eleven o'clock.

She was yawning and feeling a little sleepy when she heard a faint knock on the door.

She went to the yard to open the door and asked cautiously, "Who is it?"

After hearing the two familiar short words "It's me", he quickly pulled open the bolt of the gate.

When a man is away from home for a few days, he takes care of his personal hygiene in his hotel room.

He just has an unshaven beard and his image management is not done well.

As soon as the gate was opened, it came up like a hungry wolf and started nibbling my face and mouth.

Lu Miao felt so much pain from his stubble that he pushed him away.

"Go inside first, don't mess around here!"

"Um."

Fu Jingyou responded in a heavy voice, his voice low and hoarse, as if he hadn't had a drink of water for a long time.

There was food left in the kitchen, and there were some sparks left in the stove, so the food was still warm.

Fu Jingyou walked into the house in front, and Lu Miao locked the door at the back, turned on the kitchen light, served the food and brought it to the room for him to eat.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw his big, strong figure sitting on the edge of the kang looking at his son.

You just look, but your hands are still not honest.

This made my son whimper and kick his legs as if he was about to cry.

"Don't touch him, he hasn't even washed his hands..."

Fu Jingyou looked tired, but he was smiling.

When Lu Miao was setting the table for him while they moved the small kang table, he went to the yard with his bare chest, a towel and a washbasin.

When I went back into the house, I was already covered in moisture.

Lu Miao frowned, patted the child gently, and muttered in a low voice:

"I've left some water for you in the pot in the kitchen. It's slightly warm, perfect for a bath."

"It's hot, I'll feel better after a cold shower."

"snort……"

"Stop humming, huh?"

He hung up the towel and didn't rush to eat.

He turned over the snakeskin bag he had just taken from the Ma family compound, opened the zipper on the top layer, and took out the things inside one by one.

"Look what I bought you this time?"

It's nothing more than fabrics, lace, etc., and most of the things she uses to make hairbands and scrunchies.

Under her long-term influence, he gradually developed his own aesthetic taste.

The materials I bought this time are all very nice.

But that’s not the point.

The point is, he took out another pair of shoes from the snakeskin bag.

It is a pair of black and white Mary Jane leather shoes.

The thick high heels of about five centimeters are quite nice.

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