Chapter 89: : Used to take the politeness of others seriously

Before leaving, Lao Fan once sternly asked his daughters to ask them to ask Li Nanfang for forgiveness.
No matter how spoiled and domineering Fan Xiangjun was, this time he felt fear from his father's anger, knowing that he had offended someone who could not afford to offend and caused a catastrophe.
If Lao Fan loses her current power, where will she be proud in the future?
Fan Xiangjun could not wait to draw her face madly and hated Li Jie even more. He felt that if it weren't for him, she would always maintain a good friend relationship with Bai Ling'er. Then after Bai Ling'er had a very good boyfriend, wouldn't she also Will the tide rise?
It's just that the big mistake has been made, and it's too late to regret. At present, the people who must be asked for forgiveness will do it. Fan Xiangjun walked up to the third floor several times and then backed back. She really couldn't wipe it off and went to the box to admit her mistake.
She felt that it was best to wait for Bai Ling'er at the top of the stairs.
As Bai Ling'er's best friend once, Fan Xiangjun knew better than anyone that she was a strong character on the outside and soft on the inside, and her coldness could be easily broken with tears.
Bai Ling'er pleaded hard, and as soon as she walked into the next room, tears rolled off her face, crying and begging her to forgive her stupidity and ignorance.
Sure enough, Bai Ling'er's heart softened: "Oh, don't cry, I didn't take the matter to my heart. Don't worry, I will talk to Li Nanfang. There is no need to worry about this little thing, it will affect Uncle Fan. future."
"Thank you, thank you Linger, I know you are the best to me!"
Fan Xiangjun burst into laughter, wiped the tears from his face, and asked in a low voice, "Li Nanfang, what is the origin?"
Even if Fan Xiangjun was killed, Li Nanfang, who dared not give Liang Ting's face, would be a small car driver of a certain group, so she wanted to know the true identity of this guy. Just after being forgiven by Bai Linger, her mind began to live. Out: If I can get close to him----
Bai Linger's experience in the criminal police team over the years has long since ceased to be the big-hearted girl back then. After her boyfriend was pried away by his girlfriend, he still regarded her as his best friend.
As soon as Fan Xiangjun's mind became full, Bai Ling'er knew what she was thinking, and sneered secretly and said indifferently: "He is from Jinghua. Sorry, I have to go, he is still waiting for me."
The highest state of fooling people is to throw a sentence to let the other party automatically make up for it.
Bai Ling'er believes that the Fan family's father and daughter will be able to give full play to their imagination because of her words, and imagine Li Nanfang as a Jinghua big and young who came to Qingshan City to be a small driver in order to get her.
When the scumbag was not ill, he dressed up well, and he really had the face of a wealthy government. When Bai Ling'er thought of this, Li Nanfang appeared in front of him and couldn't help but smile.
Her sneer, in Fan Xiangjun's view, was quite mysterious.
After dropping this sentence, Bai Linger ignored Fan Xiangjun and opened the door and went out.
Li Jie, who was outside, was leaning on the wall of the corridor and muttered to himself facing the ceiling. After seeing Bai Ling'er coming out, he quickly smiled and said, "Ling'er----"
With a slap in the face, Bai Ling'er raised his hand and twisted his head to the side, sneered, "Ling'er is also called by your rubbish?"
Bai Ling'er had long wanted to smoke this rubbish, but she never found a chance. Now that her long-cherished wish was fulfilled, she was in a happy mood. She turned around and walked down the stairs briskly to fly.
But after seeing the cash register, her head hurt again.
After hesitated at the top of the stairs, Bai Ling'er gritted his teeth and walked quickly over, "Let me see how much room 307 consumes."
On the surface, Bai Ling'er looked indifferent, but in fact, she had already prepared that after someone reported an astronomical figure, she would pretend that she didn't have any money, and then hid aside to call the bureau seat for help.
"Miss, room 307 has already been settled."
The waiter behind the cashier replied politely after checking the bill.
"What, did you check out?"
Bai Ling'er was dumbfounded, and blurted out, "But I didn't come to pay the bill."
"It's Mr. Feng from 308, paying for you."
"Mr. Feng? Which Mr. Feng?"
Bai Ling'er didn't understand even more.
The waiter replied: "It is the young boss of Qingshan Cloud World Group. Your companion said that Mr. Feng is your boss-he has just left the bill shortly after he settled the bill."
Bai Ling'er knew Feng Yunting, but what happened to the boss?
Just when she was inexplicable, Li Nanfang walked down the stairs with a few paper bags in his hands. Fan Xiangjun and the two smiled shyly and followed behind: "Ling'er, why can't I find you? So you here."
As soon as Mr. Li finished washing his hands, he saw the waiter pushing the dining car to pack things in the bread compartment, only to know that the two Yue Zitong had already left, and the dishes that had been ordered had not moved.
It is shameful to waste food, and Li Nanfang certainly would not allow this to happen. He immediately told the waiter that when his boss was leaving, he had explicitly told him not to forget to pack it away.
As for the boss who ordered the wine and food but didn't move, that's not what the waiter should worry about. People deliberately show off their wealth like this, and it's not that they don't give money.
Although the taste of western food is not very good, the ingredients are all good things. After Li Nanfang brings it back, he only needs to use his magical skills to change teeth into a delicious meal, making Aunt Yue, who must have not eaten, moved his index finger.
When Li Nanfang came to the second floor carrying a paper bag, he met Fan Xiangjun.
Compared with Bai Ling'er, Li Nanfang's eyesight and deceitful level are definitely not up to her when she pats a horse. Facing Fan Xiangjun's careful questioning, a few words made her sure that Mr. Li can control Lao Fan. Fate.
In order to apologize for innocent offense, Fan Xiangjun offered a bank card with his sophisticated hands. Mr. Li refused to accept it again and again, and asked her to go home and say hello to him like Lao Fan.
Since Fan Xiangjun mistakenly thought that Li Nanfang was Bai Ling'er's boyfriend, he didn't want to explain the misunderstanding. Of course, he had to pretend that we are the kind of relationship you think, and kindly call Police Officer Bai Ling'er.
Bai Ling'er was also very awkward when he called Ling'er, but he wouldn't say anything wrong at the moment, just nodded.
"Want to check out? Hey, my boss promised to pay for me a long time ago, let's go, let's go, it's late, and it's time to go back to rest-how about going to the movies? Zi just made a blockbuster film, which is terrible. Let's go get abused too?"
Involuntarily speaking, Li Nanfang took Bai Ling'er's arm, took her a few steps towards the door, and said to Fan Xiangjun: "Xiao Fan, don't forget, I will greet your parents when you come home."
The two Xiaofans, who were forgiven by Mr. Li, naturally agreed, nodding and bowing before they walked out of the hall before they let out a long sigh of relief.
After walking down the restaurant steps, Bai Ling'er broke away from Li Nanfang's hand and walked quickly to the motorcycle.
Boom, boom!
Amid the low and powerful roar of the motorcycle exhaust, Li Nanfang raised his foot and stepped on, holding a paper bag in his right hand, and his left arm around her waist, making her movements quite natural.
With a buzzing sound, the motorcycle sprinted forward, leaning forty-five angles in a big turn, wiping a black car, and drove out of the parking lot.
"Ling'er, you are riding too hard and it is dangerous. You will have to prepare a helmet in the future."
Li Nanfang put his arms around her waist, his mouth pressed against her ear and shouted.
Bai Ling'er ignored him, leaning forward, like a female leopard rushing out to kill her prey at any time. He increased the throttle again, and the speed increased rapidly, tearing Li Nanfang's voice to pieces.
Li Nanfang had no choice but to shut up, the speed was too fast, and the wind was filled with just one mouth, which would affect his handsome facial image.
Ten minutes later, with a creak and scream, the motorcycle stopped abruptly, flipped the rear tail slightly, and turned off.
This is the entrance of a park. Although there are many tourists who come out to digest food after dinner, the environment is still very good compared to the busy downtown area.
Bai Ling'er, with her left toe on the ground, turned her head and asked, "How long do you want to hold?"
"Huh? Oh."
Li Nanfang just pretended to have just realized that the car had stopped. He chuckled and let go of her, and jumped out of the back seat: "Ling'er, your waist is only two feet nine, right?"
This is obviously a nonsense with eyes wide open. A pregnant woman who has been pregnant for several months will have a waist of two feet nine.
"From now on, don't call me Linger."
Bai Ling'er also ignored his nonsense. After getting out of the car, he looked up at the night sky with his arms folded, and said lightly.
"Okay, Linger."
Li Nanfang is good-natured.
Bai Ling'er didn't want to correct his'mistake' anymore, looked down at him and asked, "Feng Yunting, how can you pay for me? Also, when will he become your boss?"
Li Nanfang said with an annoyed look: "I just called him the boss casually, and moved him, crying and shouting must pay for us, turn my face if I don't, what can I do?"
Bai Ling'er stared at him, without speaking for half a minute.
"Ling'er, do you have any wrong thoughts about me, that's why you brought me to this sparsely populated place?"
Li Nanfang looked back at the park and smiled evilly: "Actually, the best place is by the small river—where shall we go? I promise, I will never resist then, let you pack."
"roll!"
Bai Ling'er blushed, and then he thought of how he looked when he fell ill. He stepped back subconsciously and got into the car: "Li Nanfang, I have already apologized for you, and I will invite you to eat Western food tonight, although It’s not that I pay the bill, but it’s my heart. Therefore, please don’t bother me in the future, and I don’t want to see you again. Goodbye."
"I am sick, so I will disturb a tigress."
Li Nanfang didn't know what Bai Linger meant by saying so, he cursed and said, "Wait."
Bai Ling'er, who was about to start the fire, looked at him: "Why, want me to send you back?"
"I would rather follow the tortoise to crawl back, rather than take your car."
Li Nanfang said a rare truth, and said: "Give me three hundred yuan."
Tonight, he was invited by Bai Ling'er to go to a western restaurant for dinner, and accidentally gave Chen Dali three hundred yuan in compassion. Of course, this account must be counted on her.
Without any hesitation, Bai Ling'er immediately took out three hundred yuan and patted it in his outstretched right hand.
Three hundred yuan can come to a western restaurant for a meal, which is definitely worth the money.
"and many more."
"What else?"
Bai Ling'er became a little impatient, and a big man chirped endlessly. If it weren't for the fear of his illness, he would have stamped his foot.
"Here, here it is."
Li Nanfang took out a bank card and put it on the back seat of the car: "The code is behind the card, and the money in it is my compensation for frightening you last time. Warn you, don’t be polite with me, I This person is used to taking the politeness of others seriously."
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