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Chapter 451 Violent Lolita Su Yumeng

"Alright, since that's the case, let's split up and play separately, then meet back here in a bit." There are so many rides at the amusement park, and everyone has their own things they want to do. Forcing everyone to stay together would really be no fun.

"We'll do as the squad leader says." The boys didn't seem to mind, but the girls wanted to be with Chen Wei.

But thinking about it, I decided against it. The two siblings were playing together, why should I interfere? I don't want to end up like Yang Xin.

Yang Xin never imagined that he would become a negative example.

On the roller coaster.

Seeing Su Yumeng's tightly closed eyes, Chen Wei couldn't understand, "If you're scared, why did you come on the roller coaster?"

"Wouldn't it be even stranger if you weren't afraid to sit here?"

After hearing what Su Yumeng said, Chen Wei actually found it quite reasonable.

I'm afraid to sit down, that's what makes it exciting!
He sat in his seat, listening to the screams that kept ringing in his ears, and couldn't understand what they were afraid of.

This is nowhere near as good as a fighter jet.

The thrill and excitement are incomparable.

Like Chen Wei before, he piloted a fighter jet in a vertical dive from high altitude and then pulled up instantly.

This action startled even Chu Yu, an ace pilot.

I thought he was just unhappy with his life and wanted to commit suicide.

However, when the fighter jet was pulled back up, Chu Yu felt only admiration for Chen Wei.

This trick is enough for her to learn for ten years!

"How can you be so calm!" Su Yumeng's legs were still weak after getting off the roller coaster.

If Chen Wei hadn't been there to support her, she probably would have collapsed to the ground.

"Would you believe me if I said I've flown fighter jets and that I'm used to it?" Chen Wei said as he helped Su Yumeng to a bench.

"Fighter jets? Don't be ridiculous. Bro, you may be awesome, but you can't just fly those things by being awesome." Su Yumeng clearly didn't believe it.

Chen Wei did not force Su Yumeng to believe him.

Whether to speak or not is her own business; whether to believe or not is Su Yumeng's own business.

"Brother, I have a dream?" Su Yumeng leaned on Chen Wei's shoulder and suddenly spoke.

"What dream?" Chen Wei turned his head and saw the girl looking at him with a pitiful expression.

I have a feeling... something terrible is going to happen.

"My dream is to be able to eat ice cream right after riding a roller coaster, preferably chocolate flavored." This wasn't just a hint; it was a direct statement from Su Yumeng.

"I also have a dream, would you like to hear it?" Chen Wei asked Su Yumeng.

"I don't want to," Su Yumeng shook her head vigorously and laughed.

"..." Chen Wei.

"Wait!" Chen Wei glanced at the ice cream truck. There weren't many people in line; it would probably only take a minute or two to get a turn.

"Thank you, brother. My dream is finally coming true. You are simply an angel sent by heaven to save me." Hearing Su Yumeng say this, Chen Wei couldn't help but feel happy.

I simply ignored her and headed to the ice cream truck to queue.

Just as Chen Wei expected, he bought a double scoop ice cream in less than two minutes, one with pure cream and the other with chocolate.

To avoid Su Yumeng complaining again after taking it back, saying that the flavor is too monotonous.

But in less than two minutes, Chen Wei turned around and saw that Su Yumeng was being harassed by someone.

It was a young man, and although we couldn't hear what they were talking about because of the distance, we could tell from his body language that he was trying very hard to please Su Yumeng.

"Being too beautiful doesn't seem to be a good thing." Chen Wei smiled helplessly and planned to go over and help Su Yumeng kick away this clingy fly.

One hand held the ice cream, the other rested on the young man's shoulder. Before the words could even be uttered, the young man's body trembled, and he let out an "Oh."

Chen Wei looked down and saw Su Yumeng's small white-stockinged feet raised.

I don't know why, but I have this urge to cover my crotch.

The pain is felt in the young man's body, but it is also felt in Chen Wei's heart.

"You're the one who's selling yourself, your whole family are selling yourself, ptooey, you scumbag!" Su Yumeng stood up abruptly, snatched the ice cream from Chen Wei's hand, and shoved it into the young man's right eye.

"Brother, let's go." Then, as if nothing had happened, she grabbed Chen Wei's arm and walked away.

"Don't your feet hurt?"

"Turn grief and anger into strength."

"Then what about your dreams?"

“My grief and anger have turned into strength, but the rest has turned into appetite, so I can’t eat,” Su Yumeng responded again.

Chen Wei glanced back at the young man, probably never dreaming that he was a violent little girl.
One kick, one ice cream cone—his movements were fluid and flawless.

"You might as well become a lawyer or work on a construction site."

"Construction site?" Su Yumeng looked up at Chen Wei in confusion. "I can understand being a lawyer, but why go to a construction site?"

"You're so good at arguing, why don't you go work on a construction site? Isn't that a waste of your talent?"

"..." Su Yumeng.

She knew, of course, that Chen Wei wasn't praising her.

This is clearly an insult!

“I’m so poor I have to work on construction sites, which means you’re bankrupt too, and you don’t even have the money to support me. You’re cursing yourself,” Su Yumeng retorted.

"There don't seem to be many guests at the zombie house. Shall we go check it out?" Su Yumeng became interested.

"If you want to play, I can take you to the film studio to simulate it."

"No! That's too scary." Su Yumeng shook her head and refused.

"What kind of logic is it that the virtual is scarier than the real thing?"

"It makes no sense, it's just scary."

Since Su Yumeng wanted to play, and they were already there, Chen Wei had no choice but to play along.

By the way, how's the quality of this zombie house?
Time passed second by second, and the line gradually shortened.

"Excuse me, sir, it's time for the staff to rest."

"Ah, it was almost our turn." Su Yumeng looked disappointed.

However, this remark caught the attention of the staff.

Seeing the staff walking straight towards her, Su Yumeng subconsciously grabbed Chen Wei's arm. Could it be that she wouldn't even be allowed to complain?

Chen Wei also remained vigilant.

The staff member looked like someone with ill intentions.

"Sir, Madam, you may come in."

"Huh?" Su Yumeng was taken aback when she heard the staff member say that.

Immediately, complaints rang out, with the person ahead of Chen Wei in line being the most resentful: "Why? Didn't you say you wanted to rest? I'm ahead of them in line, and I can't go in, but they can. What kind of logic is that?"

"The point is, he directed World War Z, he's the owner of Golden Wheat Entertainment, and the zombie house was built because he was willing to grant permission. He's not here to play around, he's here to inspect our work, do you understand?" the staff member retorted righteously.

(End of this chapter)