Chapter 163: Young people should be temperate

Out of the abandoned factory, Zhou Fan put Wen Ting in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and drove towards the city garden.
"You are my darling..."
The phone rang, and it was from Yan Shuimo.
"Hey, Zhou Fan, are you all right, is Tingting okay now?" Yan Shuimo asked with concern after answering the phone.
"Sister Shui Mo, Tingting is very good, so she suffered some skin trauma." Zhou Fan said.
"Well, that's good." Yan Shuimo was also relieved. After Zhou Fan left, she had been in fear, for fear that the two of them had a long and two shortcomings. Now that she heard Zhou Fan's words, she was relieved.
"Sister Shui Mo, I'm sorry, I was going to accompany you to dinner tonight." Zhou Fan apologized.
"What's the matter, tomorrow night is fine, call Tingting, let's have a candlelight dinner together." Yan Shuimo smiled.
"Okay." Zhou Fan nodded, then hung up the phone.
"Sister Shui Mo called?" Wen Ting bit her lip and asked.
"Yeah." Zhou Fan nodded, focusing on driving.
"Brother Fan, why don't you go with Sister Shui Mo tonight." Wen Ting thought for a while.
"What do you think, silly girl, how can I rest assured in your situation now?" Zhou Fan said, "You two are very important to me. With me, you won't be hurt in the future."
Zhou Fan secretly vowed in his heart that what happened today touched him a lot.
He wants to become stronger, so powerful that no one dares to ignore it, and dare not attack his relatives and friends.
"By the way, Tingting, when you go to work, take the black dragon with you." Zhou Fan said.
The strength of the black dragon has reached the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Although it is not tall and has a little milk dog, even Zhou Fan dare not ignore its existence.
If there is a black dragon to protect her, even if Zhou Fan is not by her side, she will feel relieved.
"With the black dragon, I'm afraid it's not so good, right?" Wen Ting thought for a while. There is the Automobile Research Institute, not her home. Come and leave if you want.
"Don't worry, your director is very good at talking, just tell him a little bit." Zhou Fan smiled.
It's just a little milk dog. If you want to come to Niu Zhijun, you will still sell it to him. After all, he has invested 500 million Chinese coins in the research institute. This big gold master, Niu Zhijun doesn't want to offend him.
"Okay." Wen Ting nodded.
"I have a jade pendant for body protection here, you carry it with you, it can protect you well." Zhou Fan took out a jade pendant of the same body and handed it to Wen Ting.
"Thank you Brother Fan." Wen Ting took it and stayed on her neck.
In half an hour, Zhou Fan returned to the city garden.
In the room
"Brother Fan, what are you going to do?" Wen Ting asked in a low voice when Zhou Fan was about to take off her clothes.
"Naturally I am going to heal you." Zhou Fan said.
"Then...I'll do it myself." Wen Ting said with a little shame.
"I'm an old husband and wife, why are you shy?" Zhou Fan said amused.
"Who told your old husband and wife?" Wen Ting said angrily.
"Well, well, come by yourself." Zhou Fan smiled.
After removing the clothes on his body, looking at the shocking scars, Zhou Fan's inner murderous intent burst out again.
If it weren't for Jin Yang who had been sucked into a man by the black robe man, he would have made this guy unable to survive.
"I am ugly now, am I?" Wen Ting whispered.
"No, Tingting, you are the most beautiful woman in the world." Zhou Fan took a deep breath.
Wen Ting suffered this suffering because of him. If he hadn't beaten Jin Jiang's little brother, Jin Yang would not retaliate like this.
"It must be ugly." She naturally knew that Zhou Fan was just comforting her. In her current situation, she didn't dare to take another look.
"Tingting, I will heal you." Zhou Fan took a deep breath.
Then he no longer hesitated, his palm slowly turned, and a mysterious breath quietly flowed in his palm.
"Tingting, bear with me, it will hurt a bit." Zhou Fan reminded.
"Yeah." Wen Ting nodded and closed her eyes tightly.
Zhou Fan's palm pressed against Wen Ting's scar, and the mysterious aura flowed, stimulating the growth of flesh and blood in the wound, and the scab healed quickly, but after a while, the blood scab fell off, revealing the new snow-white skin underneath, which looked the same as before. It's no different, leaving no trace.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Fan let out a sigh of relief.
The Master of Wonder Doctor is indeed a treasure of medical skills handed down by the Great God Shennong.
However, Wen Ting really had too many scars on her body. With Zhou Fan's current cultivation base, it took a whole night to repair all the wounds.
After Wen Ting was treated, Zhou Fan couldn't hold it anymore, so he fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.
When he woke up, it was already past five in the afternoon.
Today, Wen Ting did not go to work, and took a day off to take care of Zhou Fan at home.
As for the Black Dragon, since Zhou Fan came back last night, he has been squatting at his door, his eyes are alert, and once he finds any danger, he will take action immediately.
After waking up, Zhou Fan walked out of the room.
At this time, Wen Ting, Zeng Na, and Wen Tao were watching TV in the living room.
"Brother Fan." Wen Ting was quite happy to see Zhou Fan waking up, coming towards Zhou Fan like a butterfly.
Zhou Fan worked all night for her injury last night, and only now wakes up, which makes her feel quite distressed.
"Tingting." Zhou Fan smiled.
"Oh, old Wen, you see how tired these two people are, it's really unbearable." Zeng Na said with a smile.
"It's too tired, but young people still have to be temperate, and they can't do this in the future." Wen Tao said pointedly.
"Dad, what are you talking about?" Wen Ting's face immediately turned red when she heard Wen Tao's words, even her ears were flushed.
"Of course I'm talking serious. Intemperance is bad for your health, Xiao Fan, you have to understand this." Wen Tao educated, "You are with Tingting, we don't object, but the body is what The capital of the revolution, don't you know?"
"Uh..." Zhou Fan really didn't know what to say.
He naturally knew what Wen Tao meant, but he really didn't do it last night. He was so tired in order to heal Wen Ting.
But Wen Tao would actually think that the two had fought all night.
"Well, Lao Wen, there is no such thing as you, I am embarrassed to say what the children said." Zeng Na smiled and relieved Zhou Fan.
Wen Ting and Zhou Fan cast a grateful look at Zeng Na, it's better for my mother.
"Whatever you want to eat tonight, I will do it now." Zeng Na smiled.
"No, we have an appointment with a friend and we will go out to eat tonight." Zhou Fan took Wen Ting and quickly escaped from the house.