Chapter 144: fart

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Song Rumei straddled Wang Fan, first surprised, and soon recovered. Looking at Wang Fan's straight-eyed eyes, she was a little angry and angry at the same time.
"Have you seen enough?" She asked, holding back her anger.
"No." Wang Fan replied subconsciously, and then returned to God, quickly covered his eyes with his hands, "I saw nothing, nothing."
"When did you come in, why didn't you knock on the door?" Song Rumei looked at the cracked hands, the silver teeth biting loudly. As she asked, she stood up in a panic.
"I knocked on the door, I guess you didn't hear it." Wang Fan said a lie in his mouth, and some fell out of the table.
What a beautiful scenery, it just disappeared like this, so I want to take another look.
"Oh, maybe I really didn't hear it." Song Rumei nodded, and suddenly the words changed, "Yes, what color is my underwear, I forget."
"Black, it's still lace." Wang Fan blurted out, "Huh, I didn't expect Meimei to be so fashionable, it really makes me feel."
when!
Song Rumei's face was cold, and she opened the drawer directly and grabbed a fruit knife. "Also said you didn't see it, I killed you!"
Lying trough!
Wang Fan was shocked, "Meimei, you cheat me? Don't bring such fun!"
He exclaimed and ran as he pulled his legs.
For a time, the president's office was ding jingle and murderous.
Ten minutes later, Song Rumei sat tired on the sofa and pointed to Wang Fan and said, "You come over to me and let me cut!"
"How do you do that?" Wang Fan, who was not far away, quickly shook his head and said seriously, "Meimei, you are the president, you should pay attention to the image."
"Furthermore, the girls' family, always move the knife, bad. You have to learn to be gentle, gentle, understand?"
"You said I am not gentle?" Song Rumei was angry!
Huh!
The fruit knife in his hand flew towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan scared a trembling, and quickly turned his head.
The fruit knife jingled against the wall and landed on the ground.
Wang Fan was relieved. "Meimei, are your relatives here? If you don't have time to entertain me, then I'll go."
"Relatives? What kind of relatives?" Song Rumei froze for a moment, and then recovered to God, "A good bastard, dare to play a word game with me, I must beat you!"
Song Rumei got up angrily and rushed to Wang Fan's side for a while.
Wang Fan did not hide this time, but just silently endured.
Song Rumei does not have a weapon in his hand, nor is he afraid that Song Rumei will miss.
Song Rumei vented some questions and asked, "I ask you, what is your relationship with Gong Feixue, and when did you get in touch?"
When she was questioning, she was very uneasy.
This bastard, even hooked up with Gong Feixue, it was really annoying. But she was curious, how did Wang Fan hook up with Gong Feixue?
You know, Gong Feixue is the richest rich woman in Jinzhou City. If more people want to soak her, no one will succeed.
Wang Fan's kid can't be so good even if he is good.
"No, no." Wang Fan whispered bad luck, he said, why is Song Rumei so angry, it turned out to be because of this matter.
"I just encountered her being chased and rescued her once, and nothing more. But I didn't expect that the person who chased her was the Northwest Wolf King."
"I originally wanted to stay out of it, but the Northwest Wolf King didn't let me go, so I had to fight with Gong Feixue against the Northwest Wolf King. She paid for it, and I contributed, that's it."
Wang Fan said half-truly. He knew that this matter could never conceal Song Rumei for how long, and might as well admit it honestly.
"You don't need to explain, I just asked casually, what is your relationship with Gong Feixue, and it doesn't matter to me." Song Rumei said with a sigh of relief.
Wang Fan couldn't help but rolled his eyes. This is all explained. You just said that, what did you do?
Next, Wang Fan and Song Rumei chatted for a while, and learned that Song Rumei had nothing to do, and planned to leave.
Song Rumei has been busy with her work recently. She has no time to deal with Wang Fan, and she has not retained her. She just told Wang Fan to be careful.
When Wang Fangang left the president's office, he saw Yang Lingling hurried in. He frowned and flickered aside to hide.
Although Yang Lingling refused to say, when Wang Fan knew, Yang Lingling must have encountered something.
He felt good about Yang Lingling, so he planned to help.
Within a few minutes, Yang Lingling walked out of the president's office, packed her things, and left the company in a hurry.
Wang Fan followed behind without any hassle.
After a few minutes, Yang Lingling appeared in a coffee shop.
Wang Fan followed, sat in the corner, and observed from afar.
Yang Lingling entered the coffee shop, glanced around, and stopped at a young man in a white suit.
The young man looked 27-year-old, with a pair of glasses, he was very gentle and elegant, and he was very good-looking.
At the two tables beside him, four bodyguards in black suits were sitting. Obviously, the identity of the youth is not simple.
Yang Lingling soon approached the youth and shouted angrily, "Song Shaoxuan, don't you think you're mean? As a big man, but threaten me with my mother, do you still have to be shameless?"
"Don't." Song Shaoxuan smiled and didn't get angry. "In my dictionary, my face is not worth a few dollars. I can neither swipe, eat, or pick up girls. How can I use it?"
"Lingling, I have a heart to your heart. As long as you marry me back, I promise you will not be in embarrassment."
Song Shaoxuan's face was filled with a faint smile, which was absolutely fatal to some unborn girls.
"You!" Yang Lingling vomited blood arrogantly, she had never seen it before, such a devious hypocrite.
If it was possible, she really wanted to punch Song Shaoxuan's hypocritical face, but she knew she couldn't do that.
Song Shaoxuan looked at Yang Lingling's angry and hopeless expression. She was very happy and smiled brilliantly. "Ling Ling, you don't have to struggle. This time, I have to take you away with everything I say. You have no choice."
"Come with me. Although Song Shaoxuan is a and has a lot of women, only you can be my wife of Song Shaoxuan Zhenger's eight classics. The rest are just playthings."
"Your sister-in-law, a wandering Yang family, can marry me Song Shaoxuan, this is your blessing, you should cherish it, you should be glad."
Song Shaoxuan looked at Yang Lingling, his expression was very serious, but his words were very jerks.
Although Lingling Yang was crazy, she was very weak. Who let her mother be in the hands of others, who let her bear the brand of the Yang family?
After leaving the Yang family, she is nothing. What can she do to resist the pressure of the Song and Yang families?
Song Shaoxuan looked at Yang Lingling's expression and smiled very happy, as if she was in control. He reached out to pull Yang Lingling's hand and said, "Come with me, only me can give you happiness."
"fart!"
But, just after his words fell, suddenly there was such a voice, followed by a slap, a slap, and scraped on his face!
In an instant, Song Shaoxuan, angry!
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