Being a Koi in a Survival Game

Chapter 221: Reality 4

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Fu Anan sat in front of the mirror obediently and smiled, "Brother Daqiang, if your heart doesn't move, then it's dead."

Hearing this, Su Cen came over, pinched Fu Anan's rosy face, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear,

"Don't call me Brother Daqiang outside. I have to save face outside."

"Why didn't you say so earlier, Brother Su?"

In order to save face for Brother Daqiang, Fu Anan changed very quickly.

The call of "Brother Su" makes people feel soothed.

Su Cen stepped back and let the designer start choosing jewelry.

Among the various strings of chains, the black bracelet that Fu Anan was holding tightly on her wrist seemed somewhat out of place.

"Brother Su, this really can't be taken off." And it couldn't be taken off.

Seeing how determined she was, Su Cen said to the designer, "If you don't want to take it, forget it."

Even without changing her jewelry, Fu Anan still looked stunning.

Su Cen was looking forward to seeing the other people being amazed when they saw her.

Several people drove from the villa to the airport and then took a private plane.

Yan Senbo and Zhang Xincheng played the game last night, and now they and Xu Tian are waiting outside.

"Where are Su Cen and An An?" Yan Senbo glanced around through his glasses.

"Here it is, here it is!"

Su Cen had a smug smile on his face. He blocked Fu Anan behind him and slowly walked closer.

"Old Su, what are you doing?" Xu Tian asked.

Su Cen smiled softly and pulled out Fu An'an who was hiding behind her, "Little An'an, say hello to the brothers present here."

Fu Anan was so embarrassed that she couldn't even raise her head. She shouldn't have come out with Brother Daqiang.

It was originally a beautiful thing, but at this moment, Daqiang was like a brothel madam, pinching his orchid fingers and saying to her in a ducky voice -

"Come on, Xiao An'an, greet the old men."

This is a bad imagination.

"Hello, Brother Yan, Hello, Brother Xu, Hello, Master!"

Fu Anan lowered his head and greeted them quickly.

The carefully styled hair seems to fall casually on both sides, and the already beautiful face looks particularly elf-like at this time.

The burgundy dress made her look whiter, gorgeous and non-aggressive, like a priceless pearl that was carefully cared for.

"Hahaha, our little An An is pretty, right?" Su Cen laughed proudly on the side.

“It looks very nice.”

Yan Senbo nodded first and smiled. Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of someone coming to the door out of the corner of his eye.

"gentlemen."

"Um."

Fu Yizhi nodded slightly, and glanced at the five people waiting here. His eyes paused for two seconds when he passed by the petite figure, and then he withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened.

"Let's go once everyone is here."

It took about forty minutes to get from the villa to the airport.

The private plane was ready long ago. As soon as Fu Anan sat down, Su Cen called her.

"Brother Su, what's going on?"

"Xiao An'an, there is a better seat ahead."

Fu Anan expressed doubt: "Why don't you sit in a good seat yourself?"

Su Cen touched her nose when she heard this and said, “The location is good, but I will be nervous sitting there.

8888, are you going or not? "

When Fu Anan saw this number, he understood everything.

I don’t understand why Brother Daqiang is so afraid of Brother Fu, but for the sake of money, Fu Anan still gives up his seat to him.

Who doesn't want some private space on an airplane

Fu Anan walked to the front of the cabin and looked out surreptitiously. The space inside was very large, with a comfortable massage cabin and snacks on the table.

Mr. Fu was sitting inside looking at the tablet in his hand. He didn't even glance at her when she came in.

(End of this chapter)