"Auntie, are you okay? You have a fever, right? Come on, let me show you." Wang Fan was startled, and while muttering, he stretched out his hand towards Zhong Lan's forehead.
"You were fine just now, but now you feel like a different person. You must be sick. But you don't have to worry, I am a little miracle doctor in Jinzhou, specializing in treating difficult and complicated diseases."
Wang Fan's expression was serious and serious.
Zhong Lan had a black line on his face and was very angry.
Snapped.
She slapped Wang Fan's hand and said, "You are the one who is sick. You are the one with a sick mind. Don't touch me with your dirty hands."
She suppressed her voice and said in a very angry tone, "One million, if you want to leave, you don't have to leave now, just leave within three days."
"Let me tell you, don't think that you can do whatever you want with just a few blows. This world is very dangerous. There are many experts who can kill you in minutes."
"If I hadn't seen you protect Meimei many times, I wouldn't have given you even one dollar, let alone one million!"
Zhong Lan stared at Wang Fan, his nostrils pointing upward, his eyes full of contempt.
"You." Wang Fan opened his mouth wide and his face suddenly turned ugly, "You are threatening me. Aren't you afraid that I will tell Meimei?"
"Tell Meimei? You can sue me! I'll tell you that you took the opportunity to blackmail me. I'll see who Meimei believes."
Zhong Lan felt confident, "What's more, Mei Mei cares a lot about me now. You had a conflict with me and even pulled her out. Aren't you afraid that she would feel uncomfortable? Are you willing to do that?"
Shameless!
It's really shameless!
Wang Fan really wanted to slap Zhong Lan's domineering young face, but he finally held back.
He gritted his teeth angrily, grabbed the check, took a look at it, and then put it in his pocket.
Zhong Lan looked at this scene, his eyes lit up, he picked up the drink and took a sip, "Why, agreed? I just said, those who understand the current affairs are heroes. It seems that you are not that stupid."
"You are wrong." Wang Fan interrupted Zhong Lan, "I will accept one million, but I won't leave. You can find an expert to kill me in a minute."
After saying that, Wang Fan sat on the sofa and crossed his legs coquettishly.
laugh.
Zhong Lan spit out a sip of his drink, his face turned red with anger, "You, are you kidding me?"
Bare teeth and show claws.
"Meimei, Meimei, your mother is going to hit me." Wang Fan jumped up in fright, but did not even look at Zhong Lan, but shouted to Song Rumei in the kitchen.
"You." Zhong Lan was so angry that she quickly packed her clothes and sat down.
As soon as she sat down, Song Rumei ran out of the kitchen, "Wang Fan, Wang Fan, what's wrong with you? I didn't hear what you said clearly."
"It's nothing, Xiao Wang is just joking with you." Before Wang Fan could speak, Zhong Lan took over and said.
She has regained her previous tenderness, even her complexion has returned to normal, and she no longer has the slightest bit of arrogance.
Lie down!
Lie down!
Come on, come on, come on!
Wang Fan stared at Zhong Lan, feeling as if he was in a dream.
This acting skill is truly unparalleled.
When Song Rumei heard Zhong Lan's words, she rolled her eyes at Wang Fan and said, "Are you hungry? Just wait and it will be ready soon."
With that said, she turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Wang Fan jumped up and said, "Meimei, let's cook together. I'm Asia's little chef god, and my skills are very good."
As he spoke, he also grabbed the one-million-dollar check, "Auntie just gave me a one-million-dollar gift as a meeting gift. She asked me to be nice to you and not to let you be wronged."
"I suddenly felt very ashamed. How could you do something like cooking by yourself? What if you cut your fingers?"
"I'll do it, you can help me. Just in time, we can also show our cooking skills to Auntie."
When Wang Fan said these words, Song Rumei suddenly blushed.
Her mother's gift of one million yuan and Wang Fan's words about the young couple made her feel very sweet in her heart.
Zhong Lan felt a little nauseous and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
This bastard is so fucking shameless, he just tries to push his limits.
"Let's go, let's cook together and let Auntie have a taste of our cooking skills."
Wang Fan simply ignored Zhong Lan's disgusted expression, jumped up and ran to Song Rumei's side, and held her waist intimately as he entered the kitchen.
This old woman is so annoying that Wang Fan doesn't want to be with her for a moment.
Although Wang Fan didn't want to talk about the matter and make Song Rumei feel uncomfortable, he was quite happy to disgust this old lady.
The two entered the kitchen and closed the door with a bang.
Zhong Lan was so angry that her face turned pale. She didn't expect Wang Fan to be so disrespectful.
She had the intention to call and withdraw the check, but she gave up the idea when she realized that the check had already been placed on the table and was treated as a meeting gift by Song Rumei.
You bastard, even if he disgusted her, he still swallowed her a million. This is simply unreasonable.
kitchen.
Song Rumei started to get busy.
Perhaps due to the sweltering heat, sweat appeared on his forehead, and his charming face also turned a little red.
She wore a short house skirt underneath and an apron outside, giving her a feminine housewife air.
A large section of the snow-white slender jade neck is exposed, glowing with crystal luster, which is very attractive. Further down, there are towering mountains, majestic and steep.
Wang Fan stood sideways and looked at the mountains, unable to help but swallow his saliva.
A scarf bag is tied around the waist, outlining the waist like a willow, which is difficult to hold. There is also a knot tied at the back, as if it is an embellishment.
Further down, there are plump buttocks and slender legs. With Song Rumei's every move, Wang Fan can clearly see the triangular folds that appear from time to time, and he almost gets a nosebleed.
The delicate feet are covered with a pair of pink cartoon slippers, and the jade-like toes are smooth and delicate. The nail caps are also painted with pink nail polish.
Wang Fan was used to seeing Song Rumei in uniform, and he was also used to seeing Song Rumei being aloof.
Now I suddenly see Song Rumei, who looks like a little housewife, this kind of strong visual impact is unimaginable to others.
He couldn't help but be a little obsessed.
Song Rumei seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Wang Fan. She turned her head and glanced at Wang Fan, her pretty face turned red.
"Aren't you going to do it with me? Why are you standing still? Come here quickly!" She rolled her eyes and said angrily.
But her heart felt sweet. Wang Fan's expression showed that she was still attractive.
"Let's do it together?" Wang Fan's blood boiled instantly, "I'm coming."
With that said, he ran over to hug Song Rumei and put her head on the kitchen counter.
"Oh, what are you doing? My mother is still outside. Let go quickly."
Song Rumei was shocked. She held the kitchen table with both hands, raised her buttocks, and began to struggle. However, she was afraid that the movement would be too loud and would attract the attention of the mother outside, so she did not dare to use force, giving the impression that she was trying to resist but was still welcoming.
This expression and this action are definitely misunderstood.
"Of course I'm going to do it." Wang Fan said seriously, with a face full of embarrassment, "Mr. Song, you asked me to do it together, you asked me to do it, and you asked me to let go of you. This posture is a bit difficult."
"Bah, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, please let me go quickly." Song Rumei spat at Wang Fan and started to twist again.
Wang Fan couldn't bear this twisting.
He was just pretending to scare Song Rumei, but now, he suddenly felt something.
"You gangster." Song Rumei also felt something was wrong, her face turned red and she didn't dare to move anymore.
She felt Wang Fan's strangeness, and her heart and body were stirred up, feeling shy and excited.
"How can I be a gangster? It's obviously you who is seducing me." Wang Fan said depressedly and let go of Song Rumei.
He felt that he couldn't continue playing, otherwise he would go off.
However, just as Wang Fan let go of Song Rumei, Song Rumei suddenly put her arms around Wang Fan's neck and clung to her like an octopus.