At this time, Song Bingwen came up to Qin Fan and said in surprise: "Brother, I really didn't realize that little brother Zou Fei's kung fu is so powerful!"
Qin Fan smiled. He was actually very satisfied with Zou Fei's current kung fu. It was really different from his previous combat experience.
Qin Fan immediately nodded and said: "Yes, this Zou Fei has been with us through life and death. If he can't defeat these guys, then it will be in vain."
At this time, Zou Fei knocked down two superpowers again. Qin Fan waved his hand to stop. He turned to the superpowers and said, "Who else is unconvinced!"
At this moment, no one said anything. Qin Fan nodded and said: "Well, I will leave it here today. From now on, even if I am not here, these soldier brothers will train you. If you still dare to do the same as today, then don't
It’s my fault, Qin Fan, for being so rude!”
Seeing that no one said anything, Qin Fan turned to Song Bingwen and said, "Brother Wen, let someone train you."
Song Bingwen nodded, and he immediately ordered his men to start training. At this moment, these superpowers could only follow the training obediently.
Then Qin Fan and Song Bingwen returned to the office. Song Bingwen quickly handed Qin Fan a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Brother, you still have a way. Once you come here, these guys will become smooth."
Qin Fan shook his head and smiled and said: "It's not that I'm great. In fact, as long as you use the right methods, these guys will definitely be obedient."
Song Bingwen nodded repeatedly and said yes.
"Okay, Brother Wen, these guys are all well-behaved now. Just let your men continue to train them. I'll just watch from here."
Song Bingwen nodded and said yes. After a pause, Song Bingwen hurriedly said: "By the way, brother, I want to tell you something. Someone is coming to our place."
"Who is it?" Qin Fan raised his head and asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, a person appeared at the door. Qin Fan turned around and was shocked to see Yan Lin'er standing at the door.
Qin Fan made a sound, stood up and said, "Lin'er, why are you here?"
Yan Lin'er was wearing tights at the moment, which highlighted her graceful figure even better. She had a slim waist, big butt, and a prominent neckline. There was no expression on her delicate face, and she looked very cold!
"Brothers, you guys chat first, I have something to take care of first," Song Bingwen said with a smile, and then he stood up and winked at Zou Fei beside him.
Zou Fei understood, and he also got up and said to go to the toilet or something. After a few people went out, Yan Lin'er walked in.
Qin Fan looked at him and stood up in a hurry and said with a smile: "Lin'er, sit down quickly."
In fact, Qin Fan felt a little guilty. Since the last time Yan Lin'er had to go back to do something, Qin Fan usually didn't answer the calls he received during this time even if he saw them.
He knew that as soon as he answered the phone, Yan Liner would ask about when he would marry her.
Yan Lin'er did not sit down, but stood there staring at Qin Fan, looking at Qin Fan's awkward smile, and then she said: "You still remember that my name is Yan Lin'er!"
Seeing what he said, Qin Fan smiled bitterly.
He walked over, put his hands on the other person's shoulders and pushed him down to sit down. Qin Fan said: "I definitely know you. Besides, even if I die in the future, I will definitely remember you."
"Remember it!" Yan Lin'er stretched out her hand and slapped Qin Fan.
Then she suddenly stood up like a female leopard, jumped directly on Qin Fan, and landed on Qin Fan with two show fists.
While she was trying to vent her anger, she said: "You bastard, I, Yan Lin'er, used to have people chasing me queue up for several kilometers and I ignored them. Now I'm so proactive. Why do you look down on me? I fight
You don’t even answer your phone calls, you are going to piss me off to death!”
As she spoke, her fists became more dense. Qin Fan nestled on the sofa. He definitely couldn't fight back. Qin Fan kept explaining: "Lin'er, you misunderstood me. It's not that I don't want to answer your call. I have something to do."
Son."
"What's wrong with you! Stop fooling me," Yan Lin'er said while showing off her fists and landing them all the time.
There was a fight going on here, and then a voice called Brother Qin came from the door.
Qin Fan didn't know who it was when he heard it. He knew that as soon as the other party came in, Yan Lin'er would definitely have to stop, so Qin Fan hurriedly called in.
Li Daxiong was stunned as soon as he opened the door. When he saw Yan Lin'er with disheveled hair on the sofa, she was riding on Qin Fan like a tigress, and her fists were smashed down.
"Brother Qin, this..." Li Daxiong stood there and didn't know what to say.
As a result, before he could speak, Yan Lin'er turned her head, revealing her stunning face with her long hair, and shouted with tender anger on her face: "Get out!"
Li Daxiong: "..."
He stood there and laughed sarcastically. Li Daxiong nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, okay, sister-in-law, I'll go out now!"
As he spoke, Li Daxiong hurriedly ran out. At this moment, Yan Lin'er was still riding on Qin Fan, and her fist landed on Qin Fan.
Perhaps she was tired from playing, so she stopped and pushed back the hair hanging in front of her eyes.
Yan Lin'er took a long breath. She turned around and picked up a bottle of mineral water from the side. She drank a few sips. Then Yan Lin'er threw the bottle away and clenched her fist again to hit it.
"Lin'er, it's okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, please stop fighting," Qin Fan hurriedly begged for mercy.
When she saw Qin Fan begging for mercy from her, Yan Liner said angrily: "Are you really wrong?"
In fact, she was quite touched at the moment. She knew better than anyone how powerful Qin Fan was. If anyone else dared to hit Qin Fan like this, he would probably be dead.
But when she was like this, Qin Fan not only didn't fight back, but even begged her for mercy. She knew that this guy actually loved her in his heart.
"Yes, yes!" Qin Fan nodded hurriedly. He got up from the sofa at this time. There were still some claw marks on his face, which were scratched by Yan Lin'er just now.
Qin Fan hissed and stretched out his hand to touch the claw mark. There was still some blood. He pulled the paper and dipped it in. Qin Fan smiled instead of getting angry and said, "Lin'er, I was really wrong. Stop hitting me."
Hearing what Qin Fan said again, Yan Lin'er's anger suddenly disappeared.
She moved her lips but could not say anything. Suddenly Yan Lin'er's eyes turned red and tears came out.
Yan Lin'er suddenly threw herself into Qin Fan's arms and cried: "Xiao Fan, you don't know, you ignored me during this period, and I feel like I can't live anymore."
Qin Fan: "..."
He was also drunk. To be honest, in Qin Fan's eyes, he was more rational. He felt that no one could survive without him.
But seeing Yan Lin'er like this, he reached out again and patted Yan Lin'er's shoulder to comfort her: "Okay, I promise you from now on, okay?"
"Really?" Yan Lin'er wiped away her tears and looked at Qin Fan.
Qin Fan nodded. At this moment, Yan Lin'er immediately put her mouth to Qin Fan's and kissed him crazily.
After a moment, she let go of Qin Fan's mouth. Looking at the bloody marks on Qin Fan's face, she said distressedly: "Xiao Fan, does it hurt?"