Tang Chenfeng and Murong An finished breakfast together. Before Murong Duoduo and Murong Jing's sisters fought each other, they went to school first.

Since Tang Dou Dou and Tang Xiao learned from Murong Yanxing and Mu Yutian to go out for their honeymoon and live their lives, Tang Chenfeng was also taken to Murong Jinyan to stay in the Murong family together for convenience.

However, the Murong family is big and has always had his room.

The Murong family and the Tang family are almost inseparable. As for Tang Chenfeng, huh, it’s the same wherever they live.

Moreover, he also admires his brother-in-law in particular. It is really a matter of hope to have time to ask Murong Jinyan for more advice.

"Sister Duoduo! I'll go to school first!!!" Tang Chenfeng raised his head and shouted at Murong Duoduo who was still fighting against Murong Jing upstairs.

Tang Chenfeng went out directly, and the servant had already pushed his dedicated bicycle over.

Since entering high school, Tang Chenfeng has tried hard to exercise in order to grow up and grow up, so he refused to drive around at home and take them to school. He chose to ride a bicycle.

Of course, Murong An and Murong Jing also laughed at this matter for a long time, saying that he was really quite artificial.

So I won’t be able to make a living without steaming buns! Even when Tang Chenfeng occasionally wants to be lazy and wants to take a bus to school, his face will not allow him not to ride a bike, but will take a bike in principle.

He could think of what kind of blows and jokes the shameful twin brothers would give him.

Over time, Tang Chenfeng really felt a little used to riding a bike to go to school.

"Young Master Tang, be careful!" The servant looked at Tang Chenfeng, who was wearing a white shirt and the car was flying, and subconsciously shouted to him.

But Tang Chenfeng made a sharp turn and disappeared on the road.

The servant couldn't help but let out a soft voice.

Sure enough, the perfect boy wearing a white shirt is youth.

Both Tang Chenfeng and Murong An are of the type that don’t like to talk very much.

It’s just that the reasons for the two are different.

For Murong An, he just felt that there was nothing to say and there was nothing to say. He was concise and more cold than his father.

As for Tang Chenfeng, in addition to inheriting his father's iceberg temperament, he is more of the same-

Too lazy to talk.

Yes, I just don't bother to talk.

He never says meaningless things. For example, when he is with his family, he will say more things, because every word he is worth remembering with his family.

Even though he didn't get on the sports car, most of the classmates around him could see from Tang Chenfeng's dress and his valuable mountain bike that this was a young master.

Tang Chenfeng rode his bike very fast and was about to arrive at school in a short while.

"Oh~~" Suddenly a voice came.

By the time Tang Chenfeng realized, he had already rode far away.

What's going on??!!

I just saw a ball of red stuff passing by my trouser legs. What are you playing with?!

Tang Chenfeng raised his eyebrows lightly, thinking that he shouldn't worry about him, but for some reason, the degree of pedaling the bike under his feet gradually slowed down.

Tang Chenfeng got out of the car and sighed involuntarily, "That... I hope I haven't been hit by a car."

Then he saw...
Chapter completed!