"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 it?"
Shameless!
It's really shameless!
Wang Fan really wanted to slap Zhong Lan's domineering 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 calmness, and even her face has returned to normal.
A little bit arrogant.
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 ignored Zhong Lan's disgusted expression at all, jumped up and ran to Song Rumei, and entered the kitchen with her.
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.
Wang Fan stood aside blankly.
Because he suddenly realized that he couldn't help at all.
Moreover, he had never seen Song Rumei cooking before, so he was a little stunned at this moment.
"Aren't you going to cook with me? Why are you standing still? Come here quickly! Song Rumei was busy for a while, and when she saw Wang Fan was in a daze, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said angrily.
"Oh, come here." Wang Fan came to his senses and quickly helped.
After a while, Song Rumei looked at Wang Fan who was helping to cook seriously, and suddenly said, "Wang Fan, I like you." "Auntie, are you okay? Don't you have a fever in your brain? 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 it?"
Shameless!
It's really shameless!
Wang Fan really wanted to slap Zhong Lan's domineering 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 calmness, and even her face has returned to normal.
A little bit arrogant.
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 ignored Zhong Lan's disgusted expression at all, jumped up and ran to Song Rumei, and entered the kitchen with her.
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.
Wang Fan stood aside blankly.
Because he suddenly realized that he couldn't help at all.
Moreover, he had never seen Song Rumei cooking before, so he was a little stunned at this moment.
"Aren't you going to cook with me? Why are you standing still? Come here quickly! Song Rumei was busy for a while, and when she saw Wang Fan was in a daze, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said angrily.
"Oh, come here." Wang Fan came to his senses and quickly helped.
After a while, Song Rumei looked at Wang Fan who was helping to cook seriously, and suddenly said, "Wang Fan, I like you."