Chapter 185 Maybe you can call me...Brother 3

The scene was quiet for a few seconds, followed by a covered scream—

"Mom, this is so handsome!"

Xu Xingzhi knocked down the trash can, and sat in a messy garbage pile everywhere, wrapping him up...

He stared at Wen Si, his eyes covered with red blood.

Wen Su refused to give him a look.

"A person like him is not worth your hands." Wen Su took out the alcohol spray and disinfectant wipes from his schoolbag, "and it will stain your hands."

Xu Xingzhi:?!!!

It was obvious that Fu Chi took action, but she didn't blame Fu Chi, but instead blamed herself for dirtying Fu Chi's hands?!

Fu Chi lowered his long eyelashes and let Wen Su wipe his fingers bit by bit.

"Pu"

Wen Su threw the used wet wipes into the trash can next to him, looked up at Fu Chi: "Let's go."

Fu Chi said "um" gently and opened the car door for Wen Si gentlemanly.

Xu Xingzhi staggered and wanted to chase the car, but was thrown into the car exhaust. In the end, he could only clench his fists hard, and the pain came like an endless tide...

"So, she really doesn't like me..."

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On the car.

Wen Su made a video for Shen Mingshu.

Shen Mingshu, Wen Rang and Bai Ye both had a grilled sausage, which made them very fragrant.

I don’t know what ecstasy medicine Bai Ye gave her, but Shen Mingshu spoke crazy about Fu Chi:

"Oh, Brother Chi is here, why don't we go to your house for dinner together? I want to eat dried beans made by my uncle."

There are four words that come, which are the most magical words in China.

Wen Su couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he had no choice but to respond: "See you at the intersection ahead? I'll take your car, Bai Ye takes Fu Chi's car..."

Bai Ye: "No, I can't do it. I'll just take Miss Shen's car. Oh, the signal is not good, hey...hey..."

The video call hung up in Bai Ye's poor acting skills.

"..." Wen Su was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Fu Chi, is there any drama artist you need to recruit assistants?"

Fu Chi laughed softly.

It seems that there is no need to comfort him and feed the penguins for the time being.

"We have known each other for so long, maybe you can call me...brother?" The man's voice was deep and Sudie.

Wen Su blurted out subconsciously: "Then you call me dad?"

“…”

“…”

The atmosphere in the car condensed for a few seconds, and Fu Chi's face did not change his expression: "It's not impossible if I want to hear it."

"Cough... no, I'm afraid of losing my life. By the way, you said my dad is writing a novel? What type of it?" Wen Su changed the topic.

Fu Chi handed her a tablet: "Uncle wrote a science fiction novel."

Wen Su slides the screen and flips through the manuscript. His expression goes from relaxing at the beginning to becoming more and more solemn.

His eyes are getting brighter and brighter!

The gentle novel background is set in an era of extremely developed technology.

Faith gradually collapses, order falls into chaos, and ethics and morality become nothingness.

Technology has brought about changes in civilization and has arrived in an era that has never been seen before by mankind.

The lives of the upper class are bright and beautiful, and they have various privileges.

The lives of the lower class returned to the most barbaric primitive era.

The body and soul, reality and illusion, the intelligence and human brain, despair and hope... everything is intertwined in the protagonist's fate and bond.

Wen Du only sent Fu Chi 30,000 words. The plot stopped at the protagonist in the underground boxing ring and encountered a life-and-death showdown between a transformed man equipped with prosthetic limbs and an unarmed ordinary man, full of sadness and despair...

Wen Su quickly browsed, and he was shocked.
Chapter completed!