Mao Zi, who was walking next to Li Bingbing, had not been so easy and smooth to get Li Bingbing's handbag through the movement of Feng Chen. Although it was just a little shocked, Li Bingbing's handbag was always handed over.

"Well, why is my wallet in your hands?" Li Bingbing was caught by Feng Chen's arm, and looked subconsciously next to him. He found that his wallet was in the hands of a stranger. He originally thought that his wallet and Other people's wallets look alike, but it looks shocking. There is a little bear hanging on the wallet zipper. Isn't this your own wallet?

"I see. Are you a thief?"

Li Bingbing covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Li Bingbing exclaimed, some couples and even some clerks hanging out on the fourth floor watched this scene.

Mao Zi squinted around and noticed a little panic, and his eyes fluttered, and the subconscious wanted to escape and escape.

"Dude, do you want to run without returning the wallet?" Mao Zi's movement, Feng Chen naturally understood that the boy wanted to run away, but could he run away.

As soon as Mao Zi was in motion, Feng Chen clasped his wrists, and it was useless for Mao Zi to struggle.

At this moment, some crowds watching the crowd surrounded Feng Chen and others in a circle. When Mao Zi saw something bad, he looked somber.

"Who stole your wallet, don't talk nonsense, I just went shopping here, hey, hey, you broke my hand ..." Mao Zi saw people around, and Xiong Xiong was among the crowd. In the middle, he shook his head towards Mao Zi, and Mao Zi naturally knew what Brother Xiong meant, so he began to argue with Feng Chen.

"My friend's wallet is all in your hand, don't you admit it?" Feng Chen smiled coldly, holding Mao Zi's wrist a little harder, and suddenly the painful Mao Zi grinned.

Anyway, Mao Zi has made up his mind. No matter how he lives, he wo n’t admit that he stole his wallet. Once he admits it, he must immediately enter the game. Thinking of this, Mao Zi winked at Brother Xiong. Nodded unconsciously, what did they mean? The heart of the two knew, and they had to say that the tacit understanding between the two was not generally good.

"This brother, why do you say that people steal wallets, but now everything needs to be evidence proof?" Just when Feng Chen wanted to continue to talk, a crowd of people crowded in, and this strong man was exactly The bear brother who works very well with Mao Zi.

As soon as Brother Xiong came in, several old grandpas and grandmothers who looked at the crowd took a few steps back, because when they looked at Brother Xiong's dress, it was the kind of market change.

"Oh, it's you? Are you with him?"

Feng Chen saw the people, wasn't this the strong man who hit someone's **** the second floor?

There are not so many coincidences in this world.

"This brother, what do you mean by this? I'm here to help you, but you are so insulting. Everyone will comment on it. Let me say, I think the two of you are like thieves. You say that this wallet is yours, then can you talk about how much money is in this wallet? If you guessed right, it is your wallet. If you guessed wrong, then you are a thief. "

I have to say that Brother Xiong still has a little eloquence. This is not the case. Only three or two words left Maozi clean. These onlookers felt that Brother Xiong's words were not unreasonable, so they subconsciously faced both Fengfeng Chen and Li Bingbing. Look away.

Brother Xiong is a little more savvy. If you carefully taste what Brother Xiong said, you will understand that Brother Xiong has left a hand, and there is something in the words.

To be honest, if Xiong's words were changed to ordinary people, it would be very difficult to guess how much is in his wallet, because Xiong asked the question: Can you tell how much money is in this wallet instead of asking you What's in the wallet?

This problem alone can make people suffer a lot. Your own wallet knows what's in it, but it's a little more difficult for you to tell how much money is in the wallet.

You can just guess an amount, big deal, just open the wallet, just count out the money, and do n’t take everything else in the wallet. If you guess correctly, then Maozi will admit it. If you guess wrong, hey, they ’re not The thief was gone, and they took the purse in a bright light. I have to say that Brother Xiong's brain is really better than Mao Zi's.

"This is my wallet in itself, why should I guess?" Li Bingbing was furious, and she wanted to hit people with anger. If Feng Chen was not holding her, she couldn't help going to hit the two rogues.

"Beauty, you are not right. You say this wallet is yours. Then I said that this wallet is mine. You said that the wallet is yours. Then you talk about how much is in this wallet. Money, if you can tell how much money is in the wallet in front of everyone, I believe that everyone will not wrong you, and it is impossible to say with conscience that this wallet is not yours, big guy, you are right! "

"Yes, that's what this friend said is right. Just tell me, how much money is in the wallet, we big guys testify!"

Some young people who look lively, especially young men, are never too big to see the liveliness. They were so careless by Brother Xiong, they should reconcile towards Feng Chen and Li Bingbing.

Li Bingbing frowned, his chest twitching up and down, biting his lips tightly, Feng Chen tightened Li Bingbing's shoulders tightly, and then whispered in front of her ears, "See how I can clean up these two dumbfounders."

"Oh!"

The word "stubborn" not only did not make Li Bingbing shy, but made her laugh a little, covered her mouth, and it seemed that her anger was thrown out of the sky.

"If, I can tell exactly how much money is in the wallet, the wallet is mine, right. If the friend can't tell, is it that he is a thief?"

Feng Chen's mouth was raised, his face full of self-confidence, but Mao Zi's wrist was still not loosened.

"Yes, if you can say it, it proves that the wallet is yours, we big guys can see, if you say wrong, then you are a thief."

Brother Xiong blocked his words very deadly, as long as Feng Chen guessed wrong, the thief's spear pointed at Feng Chen. Brother Xiong then looked at the hair held by Feng Chen's wrist, his eyebrows were raised, and he winked, making him ready.

"Say, who knows how much money is in this wallet?"

Brother Xiong looked at Feng Chen, meaning to let Feng Chen speak first.

In fact, Brother Xiong has already started to sell. As long as Feng Chen dares to say how much money he has, even if Feng Chen casually says a number, then immediately, Mao Zi said that the number is 100% the same as Feng Chen. Feng Chen said that there are 1,000 Then, without saying anything, Mao Zi definitely said that there were a thousand in it.

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