"Meimei, I have discussed with your father, we will not go back tonight, let's go to bed early. Come on, son-in-law, it is best for us to have our grandson as soon as possible."
After eating, Wang Suzhen seemed to have forgotten what happened in the afternoon and said carelessly.
Song Rumei blushed again.
Do you want to dedicate yourself to Wang Fan or not? It is really not good to do such a thing under such circumstances.
No, Wang Fan is leaving. What if he can't come back? Wang Fan has paid so much for her, and her heart has long belonged to Wang Fan. .??.
Hey, never mind, I love him anyway, and my heart can’t tolerate anyone else, so I’ll just give it to him.
"Come up with me." Song Rumei said with a blushing face and shyly went upstairs.
Wang Fan was so embarrassed.
Is this appropriate?
"Son-in-law, why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up and go? I have to wait to hold my grandson." Wang Suzhen glared at Wang Fan when she saw Wang Fan didn't respond.
Song Guo didn't say anything, but it seemed that he acquiesced.
Although this kind of thing happened, Wang Fan really paid too much for his daughter, and now he has to go to the Song family in the capital for his daughter. Even if it means sacrificing his life for his daughter, it is not an exaggeration.
Wang Fan was left speechless by Wang Suzhen, so he stood up and followed him upstairs.
He didn't go upstairs to do that kind of thing with Song Rumei. It was so urgent now that Wang Fan was not in that mood.
But when Wang Fan stood at the door of the room, he was stunned. Song Rumei was sitting on the bedside, smiling beautifully, with her tied hair removed, looking messy and indescribably charming.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you close the door and come here?" Song Rumei saw that Wang Fan was like a piece of wood, she stamped her feet in shame and said dissatisfied.
How can this bastard understand Fengqing? He has already taken the initiative and yet there is no response. Where has the rogue glory of the past gone?
Wang Fan turned around, closed the door, and walked towards Song Rumei.
At this time, Song Rumei had already begun to unbutton her clothes, and her whole heart was beating loudly.
Wang Fan's breathing became heavy, and he finally couldn't help but speak, "Meimei, what are you doing? I'm not here to do that. I'm here to see if your injury is healed and to give you a massage."
"Nani." Song Rumei opened her mouth wide.
She finally worked up the courage to sacrifice herself, and now she was about to take off her pants. Wang Fan actually told her this?
Song Rumei's shyness, anger, and unpleasantness are simply not worth mentioning.
"Meimei, please fasten the buttons first, and then I'll show you whether your wrists are injured or not."
Wang Fan walked to Song Rumei, couldn't help but glance under the collar, and resisted the temptation to speak again.
Song Rumei was almost furious. She buttoned up her shirt angrily and turned her head to the side. She didn't want to talk to Wang Fan anymore.
Wang Fan was disappointed, but he was not embarrassed. He still sat down and helped Song Rumei check it out.
There were no serious injuries on Song Rumei's body, only some slight red marks. He rubbed them a few times and they were fine.
It's just that Song Rumei was tied up. Although the marks were not deep, they were everywhere on her body. Wang Fan rubbed Song Rumei's body all over.
Song Rumei was so touched that she couldn't help but moan, but Wang Fan remained as indifferent as an old monk.
Song Rumei almost collapsed.
After Wang Fan spent more than an hour removing the marks on Song Rumei's body, he comforted Song Rumei for a few words and then left the room as if running away.
He is not a saint, nor can he sit still and calmly. But under the current circumstances, if he really wanted Song Rumei, he would be very unhuman.
"Uncle and aunt, I'm leaving first, you guys
Don’t worry, someone will come to protect you soon, and you will definitely be safe.”
Wang Fan didn't even stop in the living room. He hurriedly said something to Song Guo and his wife who were sitting in the living room and left the villa.
The door of the villa has already been repaired by a dedicated person, and this time a large amount of money was spent to install an anti-gun door.
"Old Song, tell me, is this son-in-law bad? Why did he come down so quickly? It seems that God is fair. Where there are strengths, there are flaws. Hey, Xiao Wang is so strong, but he is not good in that area.
It’s just that we have been wronged by Mei Mei.”
Song Guo had a dark look on his face. Is this what an elder said?
Wang Fan left Song Rumei's house and called Leng Waner. Leng Waner immediately agreed to Wang Fan and sent someone over.
For two days, Wang Fan did not sit idle, but came to Yindi in person to conduct special training for all security guards.
Except for some of the older ones, these security guards still have some basic knowledge. Although they cannot become top experts in two days, they can still improve their strength a lot.
Wang Fan has decided to cultivate a group of forces. Only in this way can he protect the safety of his "relatives" in Jinzhou as much as possible. Even if Wang Fan is not in Jinzhou, there is no need to worry.
Two days passed by in a flash, and early in the morning on the third day, Wang Fan boarded the high-speed train bound for the capital.
The moment Wang Fan boarded the high-speed train to the capital, countless people who were closely following Wang Fan's Song family were shocked again and became even more excited.
"Miss, are you 32D?" On the high-speed train, Wang Fan stood in front of a beautiful woman and asked indifferently.
Whoosh!
Everyone was shocked when they heard this question.
Even some young people couldn't help but give Wang Fan a thumbs up.
It's awesome, this guy is awesome, he actually openly asked someone if a big-breasted girl is 32D.
"How do you
Are you polite when asking questions, you bastard!" The beauty blushed with embarrassment, stood up and slapped her face.
Snapped.
With a sound, her wrist fell accurately into Wang Fan's hand.
"Miss, please pay attention to what you say. Why am I rude and why am I a stinker? I just want you to make sure, are you really 32D?"
Wang Fan frowned, with a bit of anger in his eyes.
Why is this woman so unreasonable, so confident in occupying her own seat, and even calling herself a scoundrel?
"You, you, you, can you confirm this? Let me go, otherwise I will call the police." The beauty was also furious. She struggled and screamed in shame.
"Damn, it's unreasonable for you to occupy my seat. It's really unreasonable. Just open your eyes and see, I'm 32D."
"Well."
The beautiful woman was acting foolishly for a long time. What this bastard asked about was the seat, but why didn't you ask clearly?
She was furious.
Wang Fan let go of the beauty, who quickly looked at her ticket and realized that she was indeed not a 32D, but a 32C. Her face turned red and she quickly moved over.
The people around me suddenly realized, and they just said, how could someone be so awesome and dare to ask a girl such a question in public.
However, some young people still laughed loudly on purpose, "Haha, it turns out to be 32C."
The beauty suddenly felt even more embarrassed and couldn't see anyone, so she could only lower her head angrily.
Wang Fan ignored it and sat in his seat with his eyes closed to relax.
There is a tough battle ahead and he needs a good rest.
The beauty looked at Wang Fan's cool expression and felt very uncomfortable.
There is really no gentlemanly demeanor at all. He didn't even say an apology. What kind of pretense is this?
This chapter has been completed!