That sound echoed in the air.
Passers-by screamed and started recording on their mobile phones, all focused on the luxurious silver helicopter.
For a moment, no one paid attention to the two blue and red supercars on the roadside, just like two ugly ducklings bumping into a swan.
Lu Zhengxin was so angry that he almost flipped the table!
Today he likes to show off his new car. What he is most proud of is walking through the city with a swagger. Passersby exclaim, beautiful women ask for photos, and he likes to eat at roadside stalls. The main reason is that he can let others know that this car is his!
As a result, it ended up being stolen by a fucking helicopter.
You just sit on the helicopter and come here to eat Nima’s lobster, I don’t want to lose face!
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On the plane, a man jumped out. During the fall, he did not forget to turn upside down and say goodbye to the pilot.
"Sir, remember to give me a five-star review!" the helicopter pilot also shouted.
"No problem." Mo Fan made an OK gesture.
About to land, Mo Fan turned over handsomely in the air and landed firmly on the Miami blue sports car.
"Bang!"
This time you step on it, it feels like the chassis of the sports car is lower.
Lu Zhengxin, who was inside, exploded on the spot and rushed out like a shrew, about to curse.
"What idiot, didn't you know you can't park in this alley? I almost broke my foot." Mo Fan started to curse.
Lu Zhengxin suddenly turned red like a fried lobster.
What a shame, you trampled on your own car, and you still want to start spraying. When did a person with such a flamboyant attitude and lack of quality come out of Shanghai!
"Do you know how expensive my car is? If it's damaged, I'll sell it to you..." Lu Zhengxin was about to curse when he suddenly realized that he came by helicopter. He said "I'll pay for it if I sell you." I can't afford it." I suppressed it back.
"Jiaojiao, how did you know that I was returning to China today, and you have already taken a seat waiting for me? You are indeed my caring cotton-padded jacket!" Mo Fan didn't see Lu Zhengxin at all, but saw Mu Nujiao through the window.
Mu Nujiao was so red after hearing this that her face was about to drip.
Is there such a metaphor for a considerate big cotton-padded jacket? !
In fact, Ai Tutu and Mu Nujiao didn't even know that Mo Fan had returned to China, let alone that he came to eat at this old lobster restaurant as soon as he returned to China. However, Mo Fan often came here and invited everyone to come here, and they didn't even meet him here by chance. Strangely, Ai Tutu also loves this place.
"Who are you? Is that what you can call me Jiaojiao? Let me tell you, don't think that just because you have some connection with the military, you can do whatever you want in the Demon City. The Demon City is not a place where you can run wild!" Lu Zhengxin chased after him. He came up, pointed at Mo Fan’s back and cursed.
"Big devil!" Ai Tutu was so shocked that he almost forgot that there was shrimp meat in his mouth and stared at Mo Fan with wide eyes.
"Tutu is here too, eh, you have lost weight, very good, very good, this is very good, your childish face is so much better than that friend with chopsticks next to you, oh, this beauty, I'm sorry, I've been on a plane for two days and I'm a little dizzy and can't speak very well. I didn't say your legs are chopstick legs, I meant your whole figure..." Mo Fan said.
When Lu Qingyao heard this, his eyes burst out with fire.
She is a famous model on the covers of many fashion magazines!
"Hahaha, big devil, you are absolutely right." Ai Tutu's face was so happy that it almost bloomed.
"You all order for me, then I'm welcome. By the way, who told you that I would come to this restaurant? It's still hot!" Mo Fan sat directly next to Mu Nujiao.
That seat belonged to Lu Zhengxin. Lu Zhengxin kept scolding him from behind. When Mo Fan saw that the seat was empty, he thought it was being greeted by three beauties, and he was in a good mood.
The exotic beauties from South America are not as pleasing to the eye as the jasper beauties from the East!
Mo Fan was so greedy that he ate without wearing gloves.
Lu Zhengxin is about to collapse.
He stole his own limelight, stepped on his own luxury car, occupied his own seat, and even ate his own lobster...
I have never seen such a crazy person in my whole life!
"Slow down, here, peel it off." Seeing Mo Fan eating without caring about his image, Mu Nujiao gave him a harmless eye roll, but she did not forget to pass Mo Fan a tissue.
He also gave Mo Fan the small plate he peeled off.
Lu Zhengxin almost foamed at the mouth.
Why does Mu Nujiao serve like a little wife? !
Who is this guy! ! !
"Little brother, why are your eyes green? If you're hungry, go and order it yourself. Why are you staring at what's on my plate? You have hands and feet, and you're well-dressed. How come you're like a beggar?" Mo Fan Only then did he see Lu Zhengxin and asked with confusion on his face.
Lu Zhengxin went crazy.
That plate was what he ordered! !
That position belongs to him too! !
There was no place for him in the four-seater! ! !
It's okay to snatch love with a sword, but to snatch a shrimp with a sword is a life-and-death affair.
"He is Lu Zhengxin, the apple of the eye of the Lu family." Mu Nujiao reminded Mo Fan.
"Are you selling chicken steak? That's fine. I feel like eating it. Give me a spicy piece." Mo Fan asked.
The atmosphere was about to freeze all of a sudden, and Lu Zhengxin's surroundings were already exuding a murderous aura that made other diners tremble with fear.
"It belongs to the Lu family. The Magic City base city was established. The old man of the Lu family is the security director of the Magic City base city." Mu Nujiao said with a smile that could not be concealed and she forced herself to be calm.
"He is Mr. Lu's favorite grandson... known as the Little Overlord of the Magic City. His favorite thing to do every day is to drive his unique luxury car through the city, leading a group of powerful mages to bully men and women!" Ai Tutu said unceremoniously.
"Oh oh oh." Mo Fan suddenly realized.
"Could you be Mo Fan?" At this time, Lu Qingyao roughly guessed the identity of the arrogant man in front of him, and asked with some curiosity.
"It's me. I had a hard time a while ago. I'm a little tired and dizzy. Where does this beauty come from?" Mo Fan took a closer look and realized what Lu Qingyao looked like.
In terms of appearance, Lu Qingyao is indeed outstanding. He can compete with Mu Nujiao. They are both considered a flower in Shanghai. However, Lu Qingyao is more charming, with the luster of a little fairy shining in his eyes.
Unlike Mu Nujiao who is cautious and polite, she is more enthusiastic and interested in everything.
"My name is Lu Qingyao, a little international model. I have always heard that Mo Fan hugged me and gave me a sweetheart. Qingyao can be considered a young model. I wonder if King Mo is interested in raising her?" Lu Qing Yao is also very courageous, making aggressive jokes like this when they meet.
"You are too thin. I still like Jiaojiao to be skinny where she should be thin and have flesh where she should be," Mo Fan said.
"What are you talking about!" Mu Nujiao was about to go crazy.
Others have made it clear that they are sarcastic, hugging each other, and hiding their beauty in a golden house. Didn't Mo Fan hear it? He just didn't refute it and just acquiesced. Just let it go by default, as if Mo Fan had actually seen and touched it. It's okay to pay off the news, how can she get married in the future?
