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Chapter 170 Are you pulling me to let you go!

After hanging up the call with Wu Guangkun, Wu Jun glanced at the time displayed on his phone.

Before I knew it, the afternoon was over and it was already past six in the evening.

There are obviously more cars on the road, and traffic in Shimen City has officially entered the evening peak hour.

Moreover, Wu Jun discovered that the traffic volume on the road today was surprisingly large.

Thinking about it again, today is already September 30th, and tomorrow will be the National Day holiday, so it’s not surprising.

Most companies have finished get off work at this time. During the National Day holiday, people who go on self-driving trips and those who go home to visit relatives and friends are all crowded together. No wonder the roads are so congested today.

I had to go through a traffic light intersection after the lights changed four times. The traffic jam was worse than constipation.

After buying the car, it was the first National Day holiday, and Wu Jun couldn't stand it anymore.

When passing by Zhongtian Garden Community, Wu Jun changed lanes and drove off the main road, then turned into the community.

After driving the car downstairs at No. 22 and turning off the engine, Wu Jun took out his mobile phone and dialed Ma Siyu's number: "Are you off work?"

Ma Siyu said: "Let's talk about what we are doing first."

Wu Jun said: "Let's have something to eat together. I'll be downstairs at your house."

"Okay, okay, I'm upstairs in my house. Come down right now and stay where you are!" Ma Siyu agreed cheerfully and hung up the phone.

Five minutes after hanging up the phone, Wu Jun had just finished smoking a cigarette when he saw Ma Siyu walking out of the corridor.

Wearing a black Adidas sportswear with red stripes, a black baseball cap on his head, a pair of large sunglasses that almost covered half of his face, and carrying a rose-red handbag, he was dressed neatly.

With Ma Siyu's temperament and figure, coupled with this outfit, people who didn't know better thought she was that celebrity taking to the streets.

Ma Siyu took a few steps to the passenger seat and reached out to pull the door, but it didn't open. He pulled it again, but it still didn't open.

"Hurry up, open the door, or leave without opening the door." Ma Siyu made a sound, laughed angrily, made a fist with his right hand, bulged his middle finger and knocked on the glass.

Wu Jun lowered the car glass halfway and turned to look over: "Sorry, I don't solicit customers."

Ma Siyu pulled the visor of his peaked cap back, put the hat on backwards, lowered his head slightly, rolled his eyes through the slit of his glasses and glared at Wu Jun: "My nephew! You are looking for a trainer!"

"Hey, it's you! I almost didn't recognize it." Wu Jun stopped when he saw it, smiled, pressed the unlock button, and the car door opened with a squeak.

Ma Siyu snorted angrily, stretched out his hand to open the door and got into the car.

When Ma Siyu pulled the seat belt, Wu Jun turned sideways, stretched out his hand, made a surprise attack on her, and took off the baseball cap she was wearing.

"I knew it was like this..." Wu Jun was speechless for a moment when he saw Ma Siyu's messy, steel-wrap-like hairstyle under the hat.

Ma Siyu's hair is very thick and black, and it still looks a little greasy at the moment. After taking off the hat, it was immediately returned to its original shape, like a little lunatic. The clean and neat appearance before was all an illusion!

"I want to buy you one, but don't grab it. Even now that you've grown up, you still think this is a good thing. Even if I pick up a sheep dung ball, you think it's a good thing." Ma Siyu scolded him, and then turned around after fastening his seat belt.

He took his hat and put it on his head backwards.

Ma Siyu put on his hat, took off his sunglasses, raised his hand and put down the sun visor, looked at the makeup mirror above, took out a small, fat bottle from his handbag, and started to apply something on his face.

"Can't you take a few minutes to wash your hair before going out? I didn't rush you, did I?" Wu Jun started the car and said with a speechless face as he drove.

"Wash your hair?" Ma Siyu said while looking pretty, "Do you know how many hairs are lost once you wash your hair? You work overtime and the pressure is great, and hair loss is severe. Even the overtime pay you earn is not enough for hair transplantation. In an era of universal hair loss, it is necessary to

Take good care of your hair, and things like washing your hair depend on who you are meeting."

Wu Jun said: "You asked for it."

Ma Siyu snorted and said, "I'm happy to."

Wu Jun suddenly sniffed and smelled a familiar, faint, refreshing fragrance filling the car.

This fragrance is the trophy of the [Resource Guard] mission in the game, the unique fragrance of super rice.

"You, what did you put on your face?" Wu Jun asked Ma Siyu in surprise while driving.

"My homemade cosmetics," Ma Siyu said smugly, "don't mention it, it's more expensive than the box you sent last time. Damn it, the messy cosmetics are much better. I admire my own hands-on ability, please praise me.

!”

"Tell me the key points." Wu Jun felt that he had already guessed eight points, but he still confirmed it to Ma Siyu.

Ma Siyu understood and said: "The rice you gave me is made of shit-yellow rice."

really!

Wu Jun saw that there were lines drawn on the service road and there were free parking spaces. He turned the steering wheel lightly and drove the car onto the service road. He parked the car sideways and parked the car in the parking space.

It was driving fine and suddenly stopped.

Ma Siyu glanced outside with a confused face. This street was full of massage and foot massage parlors with red lights flashing.

"Wu Jun, you, you, can't you go after eating? Are you in such a hurry!" Ma Siyu turned her head and looked at Wu Jun angrily, "Are you asking me to give you a break?"

Wu Jun felt that Ma Siyu's words were a bit inexplicable. At the moment, his mind was all about super rice and he ignored her words.

After stabilizing the car and applying the handbrake, Wu Jun turned around and leaned towards Ma Siyu. He didn't stop approaching Ma Siyu until the seat belt was tightened.

Ma Siyu clasped his hands in his fists and put them under his chin. He blinked his big eyes pitifully and said, "You, you don't want to sell me to a place like this because you see my natural beauty, do you?"

Wu Jun was used to her intermittent attacks of vitriol, but he still ignored her.

Looking closely at the skin on Ma Siyu's face, Wu Jun became more and more surprised.

A few days ago, her skin was still tanned, her pores looked a little rough, and her complexion was dull, so Wu Jun bought a bunch of cosmetics for her.

When I looked at it again today, I saw that the skin on Ma Siyu's face was as tender and supple as a peeled egg, white and rosy, her skin was healed, and she looked much younger.

When Ma Siyu walks on the street, no one would think that she is a leftover woman in her late thirties, an old aunt born in the 1990s.

Wu Jun reached out and pinched her left cheek again, and it felt like jelly.

Ma Siyu pushed Wu Jun's hand away and rolled his eyes at him: "We are familiar with each other. If you have something to say, don't move your hands or feet."

Wu Jun confirmed again: "None of the cosmetics I gave you before were used?"

Ma Siyu said: "I gave them to the little girl in Taichung."

"Prodigal thing, show me that thing in your hand." Wu Jun asked, and took the thing from Ma Siyu's hand without waiting for her consent.

The small porcelain bottle must have been left over after it was used up in the past. Inside it was mostly a bottle of a light paste with the color of willow leaves in early spring. It exuded a special refreshing aroma.

"Did you put anything else?" Wu Jun raised his eyes and looked at Ma Siyu to confirm again.

Ma Siyu didn't answer Wu Jun's question. He stretched out an index finger and dipped it into the small bottle, and a small lump was stuck between his fingers.

Then, put it in your mouth and eat with relish...

Ma Siyu answered Wu Jun’s question with actions.

"You're so disgusting..." Wu Jun sneered, speechless for a moment at this weird thing, and casually threw the bottle onto Ma Siyu's two long legs that were as straight as telegraph poles.
Chapter completed!
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