After finishing their hair, the two walked outside the door, but they couldn't find Fang Qing, and they didn't reply to their messages. Lu Rong has experience dealing with Fang Qing, but he doesn't want to share this experience with Ji Wenfeng at all. He proposed to look for it separately, distracted Ji Wenfeng, and then went to the game hall alone. There were crowds of people around the dancing machine in the game hall, Lu Rong had a bad feeling in his heart, pushed through the crowd and squeezed to the front, and it turned out that Fang Qing was wearing high heels and dancing like a golden snake on the dancing machine.
"You are here!" Fang Qing hurriedly stepped on the direction keys, dancing with her hands and feet. She has danced this song five times, and she is very hopeful that she will succeed in breaking through this time!
Lu Rong lowered his voice and hurriedly said, "Not only am I here, but your stepson is also coming soon, do you want her to see you like this?!"
Fang Qing was intoxicated by the music, and she was about to touch her ears: "What are you talking about, I can't hear it!!!"
Lu Rong: "..."
After Fang Qing finished this dance, everyone around her applauded. Fang Qing felt that her life had reached its pinnacle and reached its climax. The otaku on the machine next door shook hands with her, expressing that he was not worthy of her dance partner, and she had to fight alone for the next five stars. Fang Qing was very disappointed with him: "What about being Wanda Dance King together?!" She had no choice but to extend an invitation to the onlookers, "Who else?" higher.
Lu Rong Fu looked away. The onlookers also dispersed. Ji Wenfeng passed by outside, saw the two of them, and walked towards them ignorantly.
Fang Qing said: "Brother Xiaofeng!"
Lu Rong: "... we still have to go to class!"
Ji Wenfeng was suddenly called by his stepmother and stopped in his tracks.
Fang Qing turned a deaf ear to Lu Rong's stop: "Can you dance?"
Ji Wenfeng: "... yes."
Fang Qing: "Come on, let's fight Wanda Dancer together."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Lu Rong: "We still have to..."
Fang Qing: "Well, you two brothers really can't compete with each other."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Rong let out an oh no from the bottom of his heart, and saw Ji Wenfeng take off his clothes, throwing them to himself in a cool manner, and stood on the dance machine neatly, looking at Fang Qing proudly .
Ji Wenfeng's school uniform jacket shook Lu Rong's face. Lu Rong pulled it down, held it in his arms, and spit out the unfinished two words: "... class."
No one paid attention to him anymore, Ji Wenfeng and Fang Qing looked at each other with the dignity of a dancer in their eyes. At this moment, they wanted to cooperate to score points, and at the same time, they also wanted to battle who is the real Wanda Dance King!
after an hour.
Ji Wenfeng praised from the bottom of his heart: "You dance really well."
Fang Qing said confidently, "You're not bad either."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and the two of them teamed up to smash the highest record of the dancing machine. There was applause from all around, and half of the entire Wanda crowd applauded around them.
Lu Rong sat on the side holding Ji Wenfeng's clothes, his empty eyes showed his desire for knowledge.
Fang Qing: "In order to reward this historic moment, I will buy you ice cream."
Lu Rong came back to his senses: "Mom, we are already late."
Fang Qing seemed to suddenly recall what happened last time, and then solemnly assured Ji Wenfeng: "I won't tell your father."
Ji Wenfeng nodded politely, "Thank you."
Fang Qing thought for a while, and then suggested: "It's so late anyway, let's skip class."
Lu Rong: "Mom—"
Ji Wenfeng said calmly: "I want to go to an Internet cafe."
Fang Qing held one in one hand: "Let's go. I have a VIP membership card for xx internet cafe."
Lu Rong: "..."
He originally hoped that Fang Qing would behave better so that Ji Wenfeng could try to accept her slowly, but now it seemed that if he went back to Jitong tonight, he would have to divorce Fang Qing.
The three of them entered the Internet cafe together. Fang Qing used very superb social skills to persuade the indifferent Internet cafe administrator to allow both Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong to turn on the machine.
Fang Qing said enthusiastically, "What game do you want to play?"
Ji Wenfeng was wearing his school uniform, and calmly pulled away his chair: "Let me look at the disk."
Fang Qing: "What disk?"
Ji Wenfeng called out the stock market: "The market."
Fang Qing: "..."
Fang Qing couldn't control his stepson, so she cast her eyes on Lu Rong, Lu Rong's eyes were like knives, Fang Qing quickly hid aside: "Okay, mom, I don't care about you, you can watch whatever you like, let me pay for the takeaway. "
The three of them chose a townhouse, which was obviously a non-smoking area, but the people around Ji Wenfeng were smoking.
Ji Wenfeng called the administrator of the Internet cafe and said politely, "Please tell him not to smoke."
The Internet cafe administrator with dead fish eyes: "He is sitting next to you."
Ji Wenfeng said lightly: "I don't want to talk to him."
The administrator of the Internet cafe patted the shoulder of the man next door, and the man took off his earphones impatiently: "What are you doing?"
The administrator of the Internet cafe pointed at Ji Wenfeng and said, "Did you see this handsome guy? He said he didn't want to talk to you."
The smoker: "... huh?"
Ji Wenfeng: "... This is a non-smoking area."
The man smoking: "None of your business."
The Internet cafe manager shrugged and said that was the case.
Ji Wenfeng stood up holding the table, stretched out his hand to smoke the man's cigarette, and threw it aside.
The smoker was already on his knees, so he was holding his cigarette irritably. At this moment, he gave a fuck, pushed the keyboard in, and stood up: "What the hell are you looking for?!"
Ji Wenfeng also shook off his school uniform, and looked at him provocatively with his trouser pockets in his pockets.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, a high-heeled shoe flew between them.
"Try to touch my son!" Fang Qing aggressively grabbed the 8cm high heels as a murder weapon, and stood in front of Ji Wenfeng.
Lu Rong noticed that Ji Wenfeng's expression was a bit surprised, that domineering face softened, and he stared at Fang Qing with deep surprise in his eyes.
The man looked dazed, he had never seen a teenager who came to an Internet cafe and brought his mother with him: "Sister, why are you here if you are so old and don't want to dance in the square?!"
Fang Qing chuckled, "Why are you here?" She glanced at his screen, "Give me the ID, I have a solo! Whoever loses will take off his pants!"
The man: "...Okay." Although he verbally humiliated Fang Qing, Fang Qing is still a charming young woman after all, and as soon as Fang Qing said to take off her pants, he couldn't help but look obscenely at her shoes.
Fang Qing instructed Ji Wenfeng to switch places with her, added friends with that person, played a solo game, and heard the two keep fucking each other throughout the whole process.
Ji Wenfeng sat next to Lu Rong, watching the market with great interest while watching the game.
Lu Rong privately sent a text message to old b: Hurry up and come to xx internet cafe.
Old b: what's wrong
Lu Rong: My mother is going to fight someone.
Old b: here we come!
When Fang Qing won all the pants from the man and only one pair of underwear was left, Fang Qing aggressively slapped the table and said, "Call me Dad."
That person: "..."
Fang Qing: "Otherwise I'll take off all your underwear!"
That person: "... Dad!"
Fang Qing: "Go away. Come here to pick up the clothes at this time tomorrow." Store the clothes with the administrator of the Internet cafe.
Fang Qing expelled the smokers, kept the pure land of the Internet for her underage sons, proud as a big rooster, and smiled triumphantly at her two sons. Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong sat not far away and looked at her, and Qi Qi responded to her with a smile.
Ji Wenfeng lazily opened his right hand, put it on the back of Lu Rong's chair, stared at Fang Qing and turned his head to ask Lu Rong: "Do you know what I'm thinking now?"
Lu Rong lowered his eyes and remained silent: "It's not bad to have a mother" or something like that.
Ji Wenfeng whispered in his ear: "I think... Anyway, there is still a long afternoon, you can take the opportunity to go to the barber shop to have your hair done." He gently wrapped his slender fingers around the ends of his soft hair.
Lu Rong: "...?"
Ji Wenfeng is really a man he can't see through.
At this time, Old B rushed in with someone. He was about to say hello to Lu Rong, but Lu Rong cast a stern look and told him not to come over. Old B received the signal and braked on the spot.
Ji Wenfeng looked at old b's group vigilantly, stood up and said, "Go, I'll take you there." This group of people is not easy to deal with, and Lu Rong might suffer a disadvantage by himself.
Lu Rong interpreted Ji Wenfeng's psychological state from Ji Wenfeng's behavior of escorting him: No matter how low his status is now, he is also a domesticated person, and his belongings and property rights are classified as "mine" by Ji Wenfeng inside. good. As he expected.
He couldn't help showing a smile that had succeeded in his plan.
Old B watched helplessly as a rich man put his boss on the shoulders and took him away with eyesore, and the boss was as well-behaved as a chick. Old B felt that his three views had collapsed.
However, he remembered that today's task was to protect Fang Qing, and walked up to Fang Qing regardless of the boss, pretending to meet him by chance: "Hey! Great God! What a coincidence! How are you doing recently?"
Old b has been entrusted by Lu Rong to protect Fang Qing in the Internet cafe, but he doesn't let Fang Qing know that he was sent by his son, so in Fang Qing's eyes, they are just a group of idiots she picked up in the game.
Fang Qing patted the place beside her: "Hey, that's it. Let's play a round?"
Old B sat down with his brothers: "Cheer up and score points! Everyone hugged their thighs today!"
For a while, the Internet cafe was full of nervous and lively atmosphere.
While Lu Rong took advantage of Ji Wenfeng's time to go to the bathroom, he ran back to the Internet cafe with his hair full of curly hair, and asked the Internet cafe administrator to find Fang Qingying's clothes and pants, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed them to the Internet cafe administrator : "Do you accept cigarettes?"
Internet cafe administrator: "..."
Internet cafe administrator: "Ruan Zhonghua 8 sticks cost 30 yuan."
Lu Rong pointed at Old B: "See that group of people? From Fangxing Internet Cafe. Fangxing Internet Cafe charges Ruan Zhonghua 5 yuan a piece."
Internet cafe administrator: "...Okay."
Lu Rong spread his hands: "Give me the cash."
Internet cafe administrator: "..."
In the end, the administrator of the Internet cafe took out 40 under Lu Rong's firm gaze.