Crossing Worlds Provocation

The sound was like the roar of a Hedong lion, making Cheng Dongyuan's ears buzzing.

I never thought that today's words would make her so angry.

Xu Weiran was really going to be mad at him.

Even if he confessed to the wrong person, he even gave Bai Lu one hundred thousand yuan!

Does he have money and nowhere to spend it?

She did not expect that Bai Lu did so many despicable things without her knowing!

"I--"

Cheng Dongyuan's lips moved.

The next second she suddenly grabbed her wrist, and Xu Weiran gritted her teeth and said: "What are you, don't say anything anymore now, follow me to find Bai Lu!"

With that, she pulled him to go outside.

Cheng Dongyuan hadn't reacted yet. He was astonished: "No, no, what are we looking for her now? Is it because I'm leaving, do I want to say goodbye to her?"

"Farewell, go get the money back, the money doesn't belong to her at all! Something happened to the student's father, and she didn't take any money, you were cheated by her!"

Xu Weiran roared angrily.

Looking at the man in front of him, he only felt a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

Obviously he is a mature, stable, successful man, but why is he so credulous? !

"But, but..." Cheng Dongyuan wanted to explain something, and was shocked by all this. After all, he never thought that Bai Lu who saved him would lie to himself.

"But what? No, but, I will take you to find her now, and we will confront her!"

What she cares about is not that Bailu pretended to be herself, saying that she saved the person, but that she took the money that did not belong to her.

This kind of behavior is a fraud. One hundred thousand yuan may not be a big deal to him, but for ordinary people, it takes two or three years to make money.

Cheng Dongyuan was pulled out by her and brought to the bicycle.

Xu Weiran held the handle and walked up straight with his long legs. Then he glanced at the seat behind him, motioned to Cheng Dongyuan, and said:

"What are you doing in a daze? Come up quickly!"

Cheng Dongyuan looked at the seat behind the bicycle like that: "...?"

Is she going to carry him?

Xu Weiran lost his patience, and once again unceremoniously attacked him:

"Don't let me repeat it a second time, come up quickly!"

Cheng Dongyuan: "..."

The well-known gold medal screenwriter Cheng Dongyuan, under the fierce gaze of a young girl, held his breath slightly, and looked at the back seat of the bicycle with a certain fate.

Afterwards, he took a long leg and came up and sat behind her.

Xu Weiran was ready to ride a bicycle. There was no way. On such a small road, only bicycles could come over.

And it's not too far from where they live, and it takes more than ten minutes by bike.

Of course, when Xu Weiran started to ride, she stepped off the bike and then again—

The bicycle didn't move.

"..."

The girl seemed to be a little unwilling, squeezed the handle of the car, and once again mobilized all her strength to pedal.

However, she did not know that the man behind her was already very painful and grinned. Cheng Dongyuan couldn't speak because of pain, and finally made a difficult voice, saying:

"Don't, stop pedaling, it's my foot stuck."

Xu Weiran stopped suddenly, and then quickly looked behind him.

His feet got stuck in the wheels because there was nowhere to put them.

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