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411 , Jia Dongxu Envies Qin Huairu's Good Luck

Li Fanghong walked up to the bicycle and put the key on the front of the bicycle.

Li Fanghong took the key, put in the key, and started.

Squeeze the clutch and slowly hit the accelerator.

Li Fanghong drove the car out of the decoration shop.

Li Fanghong turned his head and said to Qin Huairu: "Come on, ride a motorcycle and take a stroll! Go for a drive! Be happy.

Li Fanghong hasn't ridden a motorcycle for a long time, and the last time was before crossing.

At this moment, Qin Huairu walked out of the decoration shop with a curious expression on his face.

Qin Huairu has never ridden a motorcycle before.

"Hurry up, come up," Li Fanghong urged.

"Okay," Qin Huairu crossed his legs and sat on the motorcycle.

Li Fanghong hit the accelerator and started running.

The motorcycle was getting faster and faster, and the refreshing wind was blowing on the faces of Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu, making them very comfortable.

Qin Huairu's hair was fluttering in the wind.

"Wow...Fang Hong! This motorcycle is really fun to ride! Hahaha!" Qin Huairu smiled happily.

"Isn't it?" Li Fanghong was also happy.

Then Li Fanghong felt uncomfortable, so he drove the car faster and faster.

The wind that brings it is even bigger.

"Slow down!" Qin Huairu urged.

"Don't panic! Calm down! Believe in my level!" Li Fanghong drove the motorcycle quickly, strolling here and there.

Qin Huairu hugged Li Fanghong's waist tightly with both hands.

"Huairu, do you want to play?" Nanfanghong asked with a smile.

"Me? Are you afraid that I will crash? Hahaha!" Qin Huairu said with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, come on," Li Fanghong stopped the motorcycle and asked Qin Huairu to sit on it.

"Well," Qin Huairu came to the motorcycle seat, his feet barely touching the ground.

Qin Huairu was very disturbed.

Li Fanghong sat in the back seat, dark Qin Huairu.

Fortunately, Qin Huairu can ride a bicycle, so motorcycles are not a big problem.

Qin Huairu started to hit the accelerator.

boom!

"It's done! The motorcycle is about to start!" Qin Huairu hurriedly told Li Fanghong.

"Well, Ji Fanghong hugged Qin Huairu's waist with both hands.

Qin Huairu hit the accelerator and started the motorcycle.

However, it was a bit crooked.

Qin Huairu was still a little nervous.

But after a while, Qin Huairu adapted very quickly.

But the motorcycle didn't go very fast.

It is still very stable and safety is the most important thing.

Li Fanghong said to Qin Huairu: "Huairu, you are very smart and you learn quickly.

"Hee hee!" Qin Huairu happily ate honey.

Qin Huairu happily rode the motorcycle.

After that, Qin Huairu drove a motorcycle, strolled around, and then returned.

Qin Huairu returned to the decoration shop.

Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu got off the car, very happy.

Pull the key out.

Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu walked into the decoration shop, and the two came to the shop.

The boss came up with a smile and asked, "How are you two, is this motorcycle okay to play with?"

"Not bad!" Li Fanghong replied with satisfaction.

Then Li Fanghong said to the boss: "Come on! Come on someone, drive my car, drive the car back to my house, and I will go home on a motorcycle."

"No problem, manager, you can help Mr. Li drive the car home!" The boss called to the manager.

"Okay, here we come," the manager nodded.

Li Fanghong gave the Santana key to the manager.

The manager took the key, opened Santana's door, and drove.

Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu came to the side of the motorcycle again, and drove the motorcycle back to the courtyard.

And the manager, driving Li Fanghong's Santana, thought to himself: "As expected of a rich man, this Santana is more than 200,000 yuan! Tsk tsk tsk!"

The manager drove and followed Li Fanghong's motorcycle.

After driving for about 20 minutes, we arrived at the courtyard house.

Passing the gate of the courtyard.

Li Fanghong was driving a motorcycle, riding Qin Huairu, and driving slowly in the alley.

At this moment, a neighbor saw Li Fanghong riding a motorcycle.

"Li Fanghong... bought a motorcycle for fun again," the neighbor muttered.

Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu drove their motorcycles to the garage of the one-way courtyard and got off the car.

Li Fanghong opened the garage and parked the motorcycle in the corner.

Then, the manager drove the Santana back into Li Fanghong's garage.

Get out of the car and give the key to Li Fanghong.

"Thank you," Li Fanghong said.

"It's not hard! I can drive Santana [I'm dying!" The manager looked envious.

"Then goodbye!" Li Fanghong said.

"Goodbye," the manager returned home.

At this time, Qin Huairu took Li Fanghong's hand, and the two returned to the courtyard.

At this moment, came to the middle courtyard.

The neighbor met Li Fanghong just now, and asked curiously: "Fang Hong, you bought another motorcycle for fun. How much is this motorcycle?"

Li Fanghong replied: "I cooperated with the decoration shop today, and Qin Huairu got it in the free lottery in the decoration shop.

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"What! Wow! You got it in a lottery?" The neighbor's eyes were bulging.

Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu smiled lightly, and then walked back home.

Back home, Qin Huairu said happily: "Fang Hong, can we just drive this motorcycle for the next few days?"

"Okay, no problem," Li Fanghong responded.

It seems that Qin Huairu also fell in love with this motorcycle.

And the neighbor just now told the neighbor again.

Tell everyone about the motorcycle Qin Huairu got in the lottery.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon.

Jia Dongxu and Bang Geng came to the gate of the courtyard.

W hoo...." Jia Dongxu took a deep breath.

Jia Dongxu feels much better now after a night of suffering

"I hope today will pass smoothly, and I hope I won't be envied by Li Fanghong again, but how is it possible, the next time Li Fanghong envies me, it should be after next month, hehehe," Jia Dongxu smiled.

Jia Dongxu's heart, after Li Fanghong's constant blows, has a stronger ability to withstand it.

Then Jia Dongxu walked into the courtyard gate and came to the front yard.

At this time, the neighbors muttered.

The neighbor saw Jia Dongxu coming, so he said: "Jia Dongxu! Did you know that Li Fanghong cooperated with the decoration shop today, and Qin Huairu won a free lottery, and won a motorcycle worth 4,000 yuan!"

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There were three question marks on Jia Dongxu's face.

Draw a motorcycle? What kind of luck is this?

The envy of human beings is all figured out (is it good), good luck is more enviable than making money.

Jia Dongxu was numb all of a sudden.

This time, he didn't envy Li Fanghong, but was envied by Qin Huairu's good luck.

A motorcycle, free lottery to get...

Four thousand yuan, he, Jia Dongxu, can't earn it for a year now.

I'm weird...

Jia Dongxu suddenly felt bad.

At this moment, the stick is also like a fool, Li Fanghong's family, not only makes a lot of money, but also has a lot of luck.

The motorcycle, how handsome and comfortable it is to ride, the wind is blowing, the accelerator is full, the wind is blowing, and it is beautiful! Tsk! Excited!

It's a pity that the stick is uncomfortable, and I don't have a motorcycle.

"Go home! What the hell!" Jia Dongxu's face turned dark.

Jia Dongxu himself was unlucky, seeing Qin Huairu's luck made Jia Dongxu very sad.

Why do other people have such good luck? But I, Jia Dongxu, don't? God! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Jia Dongxu couldn't hold back Joe.

Sadness flows like river. .