Chapter 10 Warning: Don’t touch me

In fact, before that night, Lu Chen had heard of Jiang Hanyan’s name. This woman also had a very awesome nickname - A Flower in Fucheng.

Jiang Hanyan is the most beautiful woman in Fucheng. There are countless suitors chasing after her. The most famous one is Diao Dekai, who looks like a toad, but his father is very powerful in Fucheng, and even the third brother does not dare to confront the Diao family head-on.

Lu Chen knew very well the reason why Jiang Hanyan was pestering him, because he had saved Diao Dekai's father's life before. Diao Dekai was fearless except for his father, and was a daddy's boy.

"I dress up beautifully to give you face!"

Jiang Hanyan said confidently, but Lu Chen couldn't win the fight and urged her angrily, "Hurry up!"

"Doudou's clothes are too small, they can't even cover her belly, and her pants are too short."

Jiang Hanyan picked up Doudou and placed her in the middle of the motorcycle. She sat comfortably on the back seat and chatted casually with Lu Chen. Doudou's clothes were of good quality, but a little small. When she stretched her arms and legs, her belly and calves were exposed.

"I'll buy it later."

Lu Chen looked back at Dou Dou and frowned. The clothes were indeed too small.

But buying a set of clothes would cost at least twenty or thirty yuan. He pinched the money in his trouser pocket, feeling depressed. He couldn't help but complain that the clothing factory was inhumane. Why didn't they make clothes that could be shortened so that he could wear them for decades without having to change them?

"You have to buy shoes too. The shoes on Doudou's feet have come unglued, and there are no good shoes at home." Jiang Hanyan felt a little guilty. Lu Chen had given her a lot of money before, but it was all spent by his original owner, and he didn't buy anything for Doudou.

Lu Chen looked at her coldly. Although he didn't say anything, Jiang Hanyan could understand what he meant and said hurriedly, "I was a little confused before, but I won't be like that again in the future. Really, I promise!"

Lu Chen had a sarcastic expression. What he disbelieved most was promises. Before his father ran away, he made promises every day and would poke his finger and swear blood oaths every now and then. But after swearing the blood oath, he still lived a life of eating, drinking, gambling, and spending money like a womanizer.

The debt of 250,000 yuan was what his father owed to pay off gambling debts. His grandfather was popular and had made many friends, so his father went to these friends' homes and deliberately said that his grandfather was seriously ill and needed money to save his life.

Without saying a word, all of grandpa's friends took out their family savings, one hundred, he two hundred, and some even had dozens. Lu Chen really admired his father. He ran all over Quanfu City and borrowed from all of his grandpa's friends.

His father also recorded every account clearly in a notebook, which family borrowed 100, which family borrowed 200, and the year, month and day when the loan was borrowed, without missing a single one. When he ran away, he did not forget to stuff the notebook under his grandfather's pillow and left a small note, asking his grandfather not to forget to pay back the debt.

Lu Chen gritted his teeth. He hadn't thought about his father for a long time, but today he remembered a lot. If his father came back alive one day, he would carry out his grandfather's last wish, enforce the family rules on his father, and then drive him out of the Lu family.

Grandpa said that what he regretted most was not cleaning up the mess in time, allowing this beast to implicate him.

But grandpa also said that these debts must be repaid, and as long as Lu Chen is still alive, these debts must be repaid.

Lu Chen started the motorcycle, and it started to rumble. Jiang Hanyan held onto the back seat tightly and shouted, "Helmet!"

"without!"

Lu Chen sneered. He didn’t even have a helmet. A helmet would cost more than ten yuan. What a waste!

The car sped away in a cloud of dust, and the cold wind blew into her clothes. Jiang Hanyan hugged Lu Chen's waist without thinking, and buried her face in his back, with her vagina sandwiched in the middle so it was not blown.

Lu Chen's body stiffened, the softness of his waist made him a little distracted. He was wearing an old leather jacket, which was cracked at the shoulder blades, and jeans. With broad shoulders and narrow hips, he was tall and handsome. His model-like figure made the tattered clothes and pants look cool and handsome like a western cowboy.

Jiang Hanyan's body was not cold, but her hands were. She touched Lu Chen for a long time, trying to find a place to shelter from the wind. Her restless paws swam around, sometimes touching his belly, sometimes touching upwards. Lu Chen gritted his teeth and tried his best to ignore the strange feeling in his heart.

"Touch me again and I'll break your claws!"

Lu Chen gritted his teeth and warned, his ears flushed. This woman almost touched him just now... How could she be so shameless! "Why don't you have pockets on your clothes? I'm freezing to death... A-choo!"

Jiang Hanyan was shivering with cold, so she simply put her hand into Lu Chen's sweater. Through a thin layer of autumn clothes, her hand pressed against his abdominal muscles, which were hot and hard. Finally, she was no longer cold.

"Take it away!" Lu Chen growled.

"Lend me some warmth, don't be so stingy!"

Jiang Hanyan didn't want to take it away and kept touching it shamelessly. This guy was like a stove, he was only wearing so little clothes, his leather jacket was open for show, but he was still so hot.

"Concentrate on riding your bike. The lives of Doudou and I are in your hands, Comrade Lu!" Jiang Hanyan reminded.

Lu Chen didn't say anything else, but his expression became even colder. The pair of claws on his belly could not be ignored at all. He wanted to take a look at them from time to time. He would never give this woman a ride again in the future.

absolute!

After a while, the car stopped, and Lu Chen took a long step and got out of the car. Jiang Hanyan raised her head, her nose was red, her eyes were misty, and she looked like she had been bullied.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

She looked around. It wasn't a vegetable market! Jiang Hanyan was too lazy to get out of the car. She sat in the car with Doudou in her arms, watching Lu Chen enter a gold shop and take out a jewelry box from his pocket. The boss opened it and took a look, then took out a few bills from the drawer. Lu Chen took it.

"Doudou, don't learn from your uncle Lu, or you will never be able to find a wife."

Jiang Hanyan took the opportunity to teach Doudou a lesson. There was a ready-made negative example in front of her. She had never seen such a stingy man, and he looked so handsome.

It's like the colorful Japanese yen, which looks good but is useless.

Doudou nodded ignorantly, but he thought about it and gestured a few times, but unfortunately Jiang Hanyan couldn't understand him. Doudou's sign language was just random gestures.

In fact, Doudou wanted to say that Uncle Lu already has a wife, and that is you, Aunt Jiang.

Lu Chen came back and started the car again. Jiang Hanyan put her hand into his clothes again. He lowered his head and glanced at her without saying anything. He was strangely used to it.

The three of them arrived at the vegetable market. It was a very busy market on the tenth day of the first lunar month. There were many small stalls at the entrance of the market, some selling balloons, cotton candy and candied haws, some selling ring tossing and some shooting air guns. There were all kinds of things, and quite a lot of people gathered around.

Lu Chen parked the car and carried Dou Dou downstairs first, but after waiting for a long time, Jiang Hanyan didn't move. He raised his eyebrows, a little impatient.

"I'm frozen, help me up."

Jiang Hanyan looked at him pitifully, her legs were numb from the cold, and she was screaming with cold. She had heard this from the elderly since she was a child, and today she finally understood it. Tight jeans look good, but you can't wear long johns underneath, otherwise she would be frozen to death.

(End of this chapter)