When Ye Xiaowu heard Liu Yanyan's words, she was relieved but at the same time very angry.
Liu Yanyan and she were from the same village, and they had been classmates from kindergarten to university.
The relationship between the two had always been good, but after high school, everything changed.
Ye Xiaowu was far superior to Liu Yanyan in terms of appearance and grades, which made Liu Yanyan feel frustrated, so she started to compete with Ye Xiaowu everywhere.
Even if a boy showed a little bit of admiration for Ye Xiaowu, Liu Yanyan would grab him without shame.
"Brother Fan, let's ignore him and go in first." Ye Xiaowu, who knew he was no match for Liu Yanyan in the quarrel, did not ask for trouble, but pulled Wang Fan and walked into the restaurant.
If you can't afford to offend her, why don't you just hide away?
However, she wanted to hide, but Liu Yanyan didn't give her a chance, "Oh, I'm so angry. I said we finally met, don't leave in a hurry."
Liu Yanyan let go of the pudgy man, swung her waist and swung her hips and walked to the two of them in three or two steps. She said angrily, "I said, this is a high-end restaurant. Can you afford it? Don't run out of money to pay the bill later."
Ye Xiaowu's expression was ugly and she seemed a little at a loss. She was a shy and timid girl, how could she be able to fight against a tough girl like Liu Yanyan who had experienced many battles.
Just when Ye Xiaowu was at a loss, Wang Fan jumped out with surprise on his face, "Wow, Auntie, how did you know that I didn't have money to pay the bill? You are so awesome."
Aunt?
Liu Yanyan was stunned at first, and then she became angry and almost couldn't help but slap Wang Fan on the face.
"Who do you call aunt? Who is your aunt? I think you are the aunt, and your whole family is aunt."
Liu Yanyan was so angry that the rabbit was about to jump out, "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, I am only twenty-three years old this year, not an aunt!"
"Ah?" Wang Fan opened his mouth wide and pointed at the short and fat man carefully, "Isn't that my uncle? I thought you were the same age and you just took good care of yourself."
"Oh, I was wrong, I apologize. Then, sister, you are so young, why did you find an uncle? That uncle is at least sixty years old, right? Is your uncle very rich?"
Wang Fan's voice was so loud that many guests turned their attention to them.
It wasn't that Wang Fan deliberately brought the flames of war to the pudgy man, it was because the pudgy man was too irritating.
Although he didn't say a word from beginning to end, his eyes were always molesting Ye Xiaowu. This made Wang Fan very unhappy.
"Why are you sixty years old? I'm only fifty-one, okay?" Liu Yanyan was shaking with anger and couldn't help blurting out.
It was just that she regretted the words as soon as she said them. But the words had already been said and it was too late to stop them.
Swish.
Everyone around her had looked at her, and their eyes were filled with contempt and ridicule.
This is a typical realistic mistress. She is in her twenties but finds a fifty-one-year-old man. Only the devil would believe that it is because of love.
Liu Yanyan's face was so hot that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to burrow down. She hated Wang Fan even more in her heart. This bastard had forced her into such an embarrassing situation with just a few words. It was really annoying.
Wang Fan didn't bother to pay attention to Liu Yanyan's ugly face. He opened his mouth in shock and struck without mercy.
"Fifty-one? Sister, you are only twenty-three, but you have found an uncle who is fifty-one. How wronged are you? I think you must be patient and hate the hard work."
"You!" Liu Yanyan was furious and couldn't bear it anymore. She waved her hand and slapped Wang Fan.
Wang Fan screamed and quickly hugged Ye Xiaowu and moved two steps sideways.
With a snap, Liu Yanyan's slap hit the short, fat man who was caught off guard in the face.
The sound is so crisp and loud.
"I'm sorry, my dear, I didn't mean it." Liu Yanyan was about to cry, and she quickly moved up to blow on the short, fat man's face.
The short, fat man did not blame Liu Yanyan, but looked at Wang Fan gloomily, "Boy, there is a price to pay for talking nonsense. If you are sensible, come over and say sorry to me."
"I'm sorry." Wang Fan apologized without hesitation.
The short and fat man was dumbfounded and speechless for a moment. He did not expect that Wang Fan would be so straightforward. The plot should not be like this.
But he was not an ordinary person. He quickly came back to his senses, with arrogance flashing in his eyes.
"Yes, those who know the current affairs are distinguished. You are very knowledgeable. But this apology is not enough. I asked your girlfriend to drink three glasses of wine with me as an apology."
Wang Fan hesitated a little and looked very embarrassed.
The short, fat man stared, "Why, you don't want to?"
"No." Wang Fan shook his head, "If she is really my girlfriend, of course I would be happy. But the problem is, she is not my girlfriend yet."
"Not your girlfriend?" The pudgy man was stunned at first, and then a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, "That's better, let her come up and have three drinks to apologize, and you can leave."
"Ah?" Wang Fan opened his mouth wide, "Isn't this good? It's me who offended you, not her. Why should she apologize? Is it possible that you want an old cow to eat young grass?"
Wang Fan's voice suddenly rose, as if he was very surprised,
"But, don't you have a female companion by your side? Why are you still thinking about my friend? Brother, is it a little uncomfortable for you to eat Wanli and look at the pot like this?"
"Brother, if you don't play like this, even if you are rich, you can't bully others like this. I'm afraid your daughter is older than my friends? You might as well just go home and find your daughter!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Another large number of eyes looked at the short and fat man, and the old face of the short and fat man looked a little hot.
This bastard who kills a thousand swords, why are you talking so loudly? Isn't this embarrassing me?
Also, why not just go home and find your daughter? What do you call that? It’s just a slap in the face!
"You..." The short, fat man was furious and pointed at Wang Fan, looking like he was about to take action.
Wang Fan screamed, hugged Ye Xiaowu and jumped back a few steps, "Why, you still want to hit someone. Oh my, let's all judge. The old stinker is beating someone shamelessly."
As he shouted, the people around him rushed up and started to watch.
"You, just wait for me." The old man's face turned red, and he didn't have the nerve to stay any longer. He picked up Liu Yanyan, turned around and fled in embarrassment.
This man was really thrown into grandma's house.
"Wow, the annoying flies have finally been driven away, and the ears are finally clean. Sister Xiaowu, I helped you again, shouldn't you thank me properly?"
Wang Fan said with a smile while leading Ye Xiaowu into the restaurant.
Ye Xiaowu's face was red, she was feeling shy inside, and she didn't say anything. Brother Fan was really a bad wife, others would do good deeds without leaving their names behind, but he was kind enough to repay the kindness in return.
The two of them finished eating happily, Wang Fan sent Ye Xiaowu back to his residence, and then went directly back to the rental house.
I haven't been back for a long time, and I really miss my own doghouse.
However, when he stood at the door of the rental house, he couldn't help but say four words, "Fuck, shit, shit!"