Chapter 142: Oh my god, that guy is here again

When Zhou Fan returned to the city garden, it was already past three in the morning.
However, the home is still brightly lit.
In the corridor downstairs of the villa, Wen Ting sat quietly on a stool, dragging her chin with her palm, looking up at the sky full of stars.
Beside her, Heilong lay there quietly, with his little head resting on his paws, cute and cute.
"Heilong, you said that if Brother Fan went out tonight, would he not come back?" Wen Ting slowly lowered her head and glanced at Heilongdao.
"Woo..." Heilong let out a low growl, flapped his ears, as if responding to Wen Ting.
"Probably not coming back, Miss Yan is so beautiful..." Wen Ting muttered to herself, her expression a little sad.
Although she acquiesced to Yan Shuimo's suggestion, Zhou Fan still made her feel disappointed that she had not returned so late.
Barking...
Suddenly, the black dragon lying on the ground suddenly got up, trot, and came to the door of the villa, yelling at the door non-stop.
"Brother Fan is back?" Wen Ting's eyes lit up after hearing Heilong's voice, and went to open the door.
I saw a road tiger, driving towards Wen Ting with the low beam, and stopped beside her.
"Tingting, why are you still awake?" Zhou Fan couldn't help being slightly surprised to see Wen Ting still waiting for her. It was almost three in the morning. Doesn't she need to rest?
"If you don't come back, I can't sleep." Wen Ting said with a smile.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting a long time." Zhou Fan felt distressed in his heart, took Wen Ting into his arms, and said softly.
I can't sleep if you don't come back!
Simple and simple, but better than any love words!
At home, there is a person waiting silently, no matter how late, he will wait for you to come back, this is a kind of love, but also a kind of concern.
Zhou Fan felt very happy that he could have such a woman waiting for him silently at home.
"Go home!" Zhou Fan smiled, picked up Wen Ting, and walked towards the villa.
He can feel Wen Ting's exhaustion. After waiting for so long, he must be very tired and needs a good rest.
When she returned to the room, Wen Ting had fallen asleep in Zhou Fan's arms.
Looking at the sleeping cheek of the person in his arms, Zhou Fan sighed, feeling a little guilty towards Wen Ting in his heart.
Although he never said, Wen Ting didn't desire anything from him, but Zhou Fan still felt a little sorry for her.
"Get a good night's sleep." Zhou Fan put Wen Ting on the bed, with his palm against her back, a trace of aura, and followed his palm toward Wen Ting's body to improve her physique.
There was nothing to say all night, and Zhou Fan only got up at noon the next day.
When he woke up, he was covered with a thin quilt, and Wen Ting was nowhere to be seen.
"Fanzi is up." Zeng Na said with a smile when she saw Zhou Fan.
"Auntie, where is Tingting?" Zhou Fan asked.
"I went to work. I just found an internship unit yesterday. I was working as an intern in an automobile research and development institution. The monthly salary is 4,000 yuan. Two months of work is enough for her next semester tuition." Zeng Na said with a smile. .
Ordinary interns have an internship salary of two or three thousand, let alone this kind of summer job, which can cost four thousand yuan, which is already very high.
"This girl is really independent enough." Zhou Fan smiled, not caring.
With his current financial resources, even if Wen Ting did not go out to make money, she would have nothing to worry about.
However, this girl wanted to find something to do on her own. Zhou Fan would naturally not object to her. What is the difference between raising her in this villa and the canary, that is also Zhou Fan not willing to see.
"Fanzi, don't stand anymore. If you want to eat, Auntie will cook it for you." Zeng Na said with a smile.
"No, I'll show my hands, you can craft." Zhou Fan smiled.
"Do you know how to cook? Then I have to taste it." Zeng Na smiled.
"Just wait." He put on his apron and walked into the kitchen.
After half an hour, three dishes and one soup were served on the table.
Garlic prawns, minced eggplant, three cups of chicken, plus tomato and egg soup, the color and flavor are delicious, it looks delicious.
"Xiao Fan, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good." Seeing Zhou Fan's cooking, Zeng Na's appetite was greatly increased. It seems that this son-in-law is not only a golden turtle son-in-law, but also a chef.
"Auntie, you passed the award. Compared to you, it's far worse." Zhou Fan smiled.
"Your mouth is so sweet." Zeng Na smiled.
Immediately, the two of them moved their chopsticks, swept away three dishes and one soup.
After eating, Zhou Fan did not go out for a walk, but returned to the room.
"Snacks, perfumes and some, organize an auction." Zhou Fan thought for a while.
"Why don't you go to the real estate auction room? It has been a while since the last auction. I think they should have forgotten the storm caused by the Promise Jindan." Zhou Fan blinked and muttered to himself.
The last time he opened the real estate auction room, he was ridiculed by the Lord of Ten Halls, so he took out the Promise Golden Core for auction. Who knew that he actually attracted the attention of the Nine Headed Insects in the Demon Realm, and directly started the battle, which caused an uproar.
If it were not the last juncture, the King of Ten Temples invited Shen Wansan, I am afraid the Promise Golden Core would fall into the hands of the Nine Headed Insects in the Demon Realm.
If so, his guilt would be serious.
And this also made him extremely vigilant, and didn't dare to easily auction the best treasure in the real estate auction room.
"This time only some ordinary items will be auctioned. I think there shouldn't be any major problems." Zhou Fan thought for a while.
"Coke, dried mango, durian... even if these fall into the Demon Realm, it won't increase their strength." Zhou Fan blinked, then gritted his teeth and opened the real estate auction room directly.
"System, enter the real estate auction room." Zhou Fan ordered.
"The system has received it, the system is opening the real estate auction room..." The sweet voice of the system sounded in Zhou Fan's mind. After a while, the screen panel flashed light and entered the real estate auction room.
Boundary Auction Room
"Oh my God, that guy is here again, quickly report to the King of Ten Temples. @秦广王@楚江王@泰山王......" Black and White Wuchang shouted in horror.
They didn't show up in the auction room last time, but they were hiding in the dark, still seeing the thrilling struggle.
The Promise Golden Pill finally sold a terrifying price of 1.9 billion stars.
Now, this guy is here again.
My goodness, they have to get up to speed again this time, and deal with it properly, otherwise it will be miserable if any treasure falls into the Demon Realm.
"Dangdangdang..." Seemingly hearing the sound of gongs and drums faintly, Judge Cui picked up the Judge's pen and wrote, "Everyone, be careful, that guy is here!"
"Am I so scary?" Seeing this scene, Zhou Fan couldn't help but rub his nose.