Little President ABO

Chapter 29 Downtown 2

Cheng Fan got closer and closer, Jiang Sulu once thought that Cheng Fan would kiss him again, he secretly swallowed, his eyelids drooped, half-closed, as if he didn't know how to refuse.

But Cheng Hui paused at a distance that could be felt by his breath, then withdrew his head and hands, put his glasses back on Jiang Sulu's face, and said thoughtfully: "I don't think this has anything to do with you, you How else can a good guy become a big bad guy in such a short period of time?"

"As for why you always encounter bad Alphas, it's because most Alphas are bad." Cheng Fan raised his eyelids and looked at the ceiling, pretending to be deep, "A with poor pheromones will think that Os are all sluts who are controlled by desire and only recognize pheromones. A with high-quality pheromones regards Os all over the world as their prey. Uptown promotes family values, but it is the last fragile rope that wants to trap A. If you know A, you know that A's who only sleep with their partners are a minority."

Cheng Fan pointed Jiang Sulu's forehead with his finger: "If you have to say it, you are not completely fine. If you have a soft personality and look too easy to bully, it will make people eager to show their dirty side. For example, just now Speaking of A's cheating, some do it secretly, some do it blatantly, it all depends on the personality of O who is combined with him."

Jiang Sulu pursed his lips tightly. If everything was like what Cheng Fan said, what would he do?Where can I meet A who is as gentle and upright as Jiang Qianyue?

"Why is this? Why can't A be as loyal to his family as O?"

"It's determined by the attributes. After the permanent mark, O will be inseparable from his Alpha, but A will not have such a strong sense of dependence. It is nonsense to expect morality to restrain nature, so you'd better not let you The A's mark you. A's are like this. If you never get it, you will chase it forever."

Jiang Sulu looked at Cheng Fan with his innocent and innocent eyes: "What about you? What kind of Alpha are you?"

Cheng Fan was taken aback by Jiang Sulu's question, and then smiled: "What do you think? In your eyes, what kind of Alpha am I?"

Jiang Sulu lowered his eyes and whispered, "If you want to tell me this, you must be a very good A."

Cheng Hui was noncommittal and smiled happily: "I may also say these things to win your favor and make you feel that I am different from other A's, you can trust me completely, and then do bad things to you." Said Cheng Hui's hand He secretly pinched Jiang Sulu's back from the back.

Jiang Sulu flinched in shock, and was speechless for a while. After a while, he insisted: "Anyway, you are not the kind you said, you are a good person."

Cheng Fan didn't argue with him on this issue any more, he just thought, it seems that you have no interest in good people at all, instead you favor those scumbags.

Once this idea appeared, it was a bit out of hand.Jiashen, Zhang Shaohua, and this utterly wicked Xie Changfei, let's not talk about character, just from appearance and pheromones, how can he be inferior to these people?

"Do you want to go back uptown, or do you want to go downtown?"

It was only then that Jiang Sulu remembered that he was already in the city.The forbidden place his mother said, the place where the residents of the upper city shunned, came so easily.

Cheng Hui saw Jiang Sulu's hesitation: "The lower city is not as exaggerated as the residents of the upper city. If you want to say, it's not bad except that technology and economy are behind. In fact, I prefer the lower city."

"Why do you like places that are more backward?"

"Because it has the freedom that the upper city does not have, you will know when you go shopping with me."

Jiang Sulu tugged at her clothes: "But I'm dressed like this."

"It doesn't matter, from now on, get rid of all the things in your mind about going to the city."

Jiang Sulu thought, how can a person abandon the education and concepts he has received since childhood.Before he could figure it out, Cheng Fan had already dragged him out.

The first feeling is that the corridors are dirty and the elevator is very slow.After going downstairs, Jiang Sulu realized that he was facing a completely strange world.The narrow road in front of me was crowded with cars, and the sound of honking horns kept coming and going. From time to time, someone poked their head out of the car window and cursed.Jiang Sulu immediately understood the beauty of Shangcheng's automatic vehicle driving system. This kind of scene would never happen in Shangcheng.

Pedestrians come and go among the vehicles at will, making the already congested roads even more congested.Cheng Hui also asked Jiang Sulu to cross the road, and when he got to the middle of the road, he turned around and saw that Jiang Sulu was still standing on the side of the road, not daring to stretch his feet.At this time, a motorcycle flew close to the side of the road, scolding Jiang Sulu for blocking the way from a long distance, so he had to retreat close to the wall, and the motorcycle brushed past him, making his face pale with fright.The man turned around and scolded him.

When Cheng Fan returned, Jiang Sulu immediately asked, "Forget it, you should take me back to Shangcheng."

"Going back to Shangcheng, you have to take a bus to the air-rail station first. Once you get on the bus at this place, you can't get off. Go to a smooth place and then get on the train."

Jiang Sulu still didn't know how to set his feet, Cheng Fan stretched out his hand, "Come on, hold me."

Jiang Sulu was embarrassed, but he had no other choice but to drag Cheng Hui.He could only blush and put his hand in Cheng Fan's.

Cheng Hui was obviously very skilled at walking through cars with black exhaust fumes. When someone honked or glared at them, Cheng Hui would stare back with more fierce eyes, then turned his head and smiled at Jiang Sulu again.He pulled Jiang Sulu to the opposite side, and they walked along the congested road. Cheng Fan didn't let go of his hand, and Jiang Sulu didn't pull it out.

The traffic jam continued, Cheng Hui told Jiang Sulu that he had no way to go back to the city today, and had to wait until early tomorrow morning.

Cheng Hui led him away from the main road and led him into a side street.Although the side street does not have the smog of the main road, it is noisier.This is a food street. The shops on both sides of the street are all branched into the street, leaving only the sidewalk less than two people wide. Pedestrians are pushed back and forth by the strong aroma of various foods, accompanied by the shops' hard work.

Jiang Sulu felt that the place was messy and dirty, but the smell of all kinds of spices made his mouth water, and he was dazzled by all kinds of delicious food.

"Anything you want to eat?"

Jiang Sulu swallowed, and frowned in distress: "It doesn't feel very clean."

"I only asked if you wanted to eat, but I didn't ask if you were clean."

Jiang Sulu hasn't eaten much since yesterday. He was in a bad mood at noon and didn't take a few bites. Now his appetite is completely mobilized.He didn't speak, but the sound of swallowing saliva with the smell of meat pouring into his nose was so loud that Cheng Hui could hear it.

Cheng Hui turned around and saw a fried chicken stall, he waved his hand: "The boss is just fried chicken, put more peppers."

The boss quickly put the marinated chicken into the oil pan.

Jiang Sulu stared at the chicken, swallowed, and thought about how to eat the fried food in that black frying pan.

He pulled Chenghui's clothes: "Why don't we eat something else?"

Cheng Fan looked down at him: "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Sulu quickly looked around and saw a box of white food like ice cream dotted with red jelly on the stall next door.

He pointed and said, "That's it."

Cheng Fan frowned, "Are you sure you can eat?"

"Ah."

The fried chicken was just done, a whole chicken soaked in golden oil in a paper bag.Cheng Hui carried it, walked to the booth Jiang Sulu was pointing at, and said, "Boss, here's a pig's brain jelly."

The boss asked: "How familiar do you want to be?"

Cheng Fan repeated to Jiang Sulu: "How familiar do you want to be?"

Jiang Sulu rolled his eyes and almost fainted.It was only when I got closer that I saw that there were not only pig brains, but the red "jelly" dotted on it was actually some kind of blood clot that had just solidified, dotted on the pig brain like jelly, shaking tremblingly.

Seeing that Jiang Sulu didn't answer for a while, Cheng Fan simply decided for him: "It's fully cooked, no blood."

Jiang Sulu no longer dared to ask for a certain kind of food on his own, and let Cheng Hui pull him, and bought smoked duck tongue, braised pork belly, roasted lamb's feet, and some weird things with no discernible ingredients.

With a bag of food in his left hand and Jiang Sulu in his right, Cheng Fan arrived at a coffee shop nearby.It may be that the consumption is too high. On this bustling food street, only this cafe is deserted.

The boss wanted to come over to chase someone away, so Cheng Hui ordered two cups of coffee.Jiang Sulu saw that the boss behind the console was mixing coffee powder.

Cheng Hui grabbed the next fried chicken leg and handed it to Jiang Sulu. Jiang Sulu swallowed at the golden crispy skin, but he still couldn't make up his mind when he thought of the pot just now.

Cheng Fan was a little tired of his moji, and ordered him: "Open your mouth."

Jiang Sulu reluctantly opened his mouth, Cheng Fan stuffed the chicken leg into Jiang Sulu's mouth.A mouthful of chicken that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, filled with the aroma of meat and oil, completely dispelled Jiang Sulu's various obstacles, so he took it and ate it.

Anyway, he went all out, and then, not only did he eat fried chicken, smoked duck tongue, and braised pork belly, but Cheng Fan forced two spoonfuls of the pig's brain he wanted.If you don't want its ingredients, it's really delicious.

Evaluation without psychological barriers, the food eaten today is simply the best food Jiang Sulu has ever eaten.

He also ate a lot of spicy food, and his small mouth was reddened and slightly swollen from the heat.He stuck out his tongue and took a sip of the brewed coffee. The coffee was too hot, so he immediately spit it out, feeling it was even hotter.

Cheng Fan asked him to wait, and immediately went out to buy two large glasses of orange juice filled with ice cubes.

Jiang Sulu has never tasted such a sweet and sour orange juice. It not only tastes pure, but also has a full orange fragrance.It was nothing like the fruit juice he drank in Uptown.

Jiang Sulu suspected that some kind of flavor was used, but Cheng Fan told him that in the lower city, the vegetables and fruits are all grown in the field, and the livestock are also raised on the grain grown in the field.It is not the kind of food that is grown and bred in an artificial environment in Shangcheng and does not contain any harmful elements.

Cheng Fan asked Jiang Sulu, "Do you know why it's so delicious?"

Jiang Sulu shook his head.

"Because I grew up breathing free air."