Chapter 883 You wont recognize anyone if you put on pants

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 Wang Fan was a little speechless. He just wanted a cup of hot water. What about that?

He couldn't help but stare at the beautiful woman carefully, and suddenly frowned, "Miss, I advise you not to drink the Coke with ice. You should drink some hot water."

"Why?" The woman couldn't help but ask, but her voice was still cold.

Wang Fan thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his head and borrowed Ye Nantian's words, "If you drink Coke with ice, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster later."

He felt a little proud and almost couldn't think of this word. Fortunately, Ye Nantian reminded him.

When the woman heard this, she immediately became unhappy and her expression became even colder.

She glanced at Wang Fan coldly, drank the Coke with ice in one breath, then turned her head and stopped talking to Wang Fan.

Anyone who hears someone saying that he has suffered a bloody disaster will probably not be happy, let alone Jiang Yurou?

Originally, she thought Wang Fan was quite sensible and not so annoying. Plus, he had some humor, so she wanted to say a few words.

Now it seems that it is really unnecessary.

"How could you do this? What I said is true. You will really suffer a bloody disaster." Wang Fan suddenly became depressed. It didn't matter that he warned him, but not only did he not listen, but he also acted against him?

What is this thing called?

He couldn't help chattering, "If you don't listen to the old man, uh no, if you don't listen to the good people, you will suffer the consequences."

"Shut up!" Jiang Yurou couldn't help it anymore and turned to look at Wang Fan, "If you continue to be so annoying, I will call the stewardess."

"Uh." Wang Fan shut up immediately. He didn't want to trouble the flight attendant anymore.

After that, the two of them stopped communicating and became quiet again.

The woman looked out the window, and Wang Fan closed his eyes.

About twenty minutes had passed when Jiang Yurou suddenly frowned and stood up, "You give way."

Wang Fan twitched his nose and smiled in his heart, "The bloody disaster is coming.

Already."

However, he remained calm on the surface, let alone said anything, and just let him go.

Jiang Yurou didn't waste any time, holding her stomach and quickly ran to the bathroom.

One minute··

five minutes··

ten minutes··

Jiang Yurou didn't even come back.

"Hey, I told you there would be a bloody disaster, but you didn't listen. Now do you believe it? That's all. Who asked me to love helping others? I'll just help you once."

Wang Fan sighed, then stood up and walked towards the stewardess not far away.

Two minutes later, with her face flushed, the stewardess walked to the bathroom carrying a bag.

Originally, the flight attendant planned to send it there herself, but why did Wang Fan have the nerve to trouble the flight attendant for such a trivial matter? He took care of it with dignity.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Beauty, open the door, I'm here to bring you a gift." Wang Fan knocked on the door three times and said with a smile.

When Jiang Yurou in the toilet heard this, her tender face instantly turned red and crimson.

Her expression was a little complicated, but she didn't expect that Wang Fan was actually right, and the bloody disaster was really coming.

She was simply not that prepared for just a few hours of flying.

The most important thing is that even if she is not fully prepared, she is still wearing a pair of pink straight trousers. If everything is stained on the trousers, how can she go out to meet people?

Too conspicuous.

Jiang Yurou gritted her teeth, and finally opened a crack, and stretched out her tender white hands.

"Thank you." Her voice was too low to be heard.

"You're welcome, I like helping others the most." Wang Fan

He smiled and said, "Okay, I'm leaving first."

"Wait." Jiang Yurou couldn't help but say.

"What's the matter?" Wang Fan was a little depressed. She had already helped her, so why did she ask herself to wait?

If there hadn't been a bloody disaster, Wang Fan might still be a little moved in this situation and environment.

But now...

"Um, I have them all on my pants, can you... help me find a pair of pants." Jiang Yurou snorted like a mosquito.

She almost felt like she was going to die.

I actually had to tell a strange man about this kind of thing, and even asked him to help me find pants.

She was too embarrassed to see anyone.

Wang Fan almost bumped into the toilet door, and after a while he said, "Then wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

"Yeah." Jiang Yurou nodded.

Wang Fan originally wanted to ask a flight attendant for help, but he was really embarrassed to go to her.

He could only find a pair of his own pants from his bag.

"Although they are a bit longer, at least they are not that obvious even if they are sports pants." Wang Fan thought to himself, feeling very distressed and took his nail clippers to cut the pants a little shorter, and then gave them to Jiang Yurou.

The sweatpants that cost more than three hundred yuan were just gone.

Wang Fan wanted to cry.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Yurou walked out of the bathroom with a red face.

Since Wang Fan chose a pair of light-colored sports pants and cut them short specially, she didn't look so abrupt.

It’s just that the two long legs look plump, adding another kind of temptation.

"Thank you." After Jiang Yurou sat down, she couldn't help but thanked her, but she felt a little awkward in her heart.

She is not a fool, how could she not see that she is wearing Wang Fan's pants?

just thought of

She actually wore the same pair of pants with a strange man, and she...

"You're welcome." Wang Fan waved his hands carelessly, and at the same time his old habit recurred, "Now that we are both wearing the same pair of pants, we can chat for a while. By the way, what's your name?"

"Jiang Yurou." Jiang Yurou's face darkened, she uttered three words coldly, and turned her head to the other side again, not wanting to talk to Wang Fan anymore.

Why didn't this guy open the pot? Even if Wang Fan helped her a lot, she didn't want to give Wang Fan a good look.

"Why don't you recognize people when you put on pants?" Wang Fan was very hurt and couldn't help but muttered and closed his eyes again.

Good people really can't do it.

When Jiang Yurou heard Wang Fan's muttering, she felt even more uncomfortable, and she didn't want to talk to Wang Fan anymore.

Soon, the plane stopped at Xiangcheng Airport.

Wang Fan followed the flow of people and got off the plane.

Jiang Yurou didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't ask for trouble.

He is a handsome guy and a person of status, but he cannot lose value like that.

Jiang Yurou looked at Wang Fan's back from behind, feeling both love and hate.

Although Wang Fan has a good heart, he is really poor at talking. It is really difficult for her to remember how good Wang Fan is.

Jiang Yurou was thinking this, and suddenly her eyelids twitched. She discovered that Wang Fan was actually being targeted.

Not far to the side, a thin man and two burly men stared at Wang Fan, their eyes flashing fiercely.

Especially the thin man, who stared at Wang Fan as if he wanted to eat Wang Fan.

They carried their luggage, squeezed left and right, passed through the crowd, and chased Wang Fan, biting him to death.

Jiang Yurou looked at this scene, her heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad feeling.

Do you want to remind him or do you want to help?


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