Chapter 657

After leaving the barbecue stand, Wang fan is planning to take a bath in a hotel, change his clothes, and then go to find song Rumei.

Just as he had just found the hotel, the phone rang before he could get in.

"Hello, who is it?" Wang Fan took a look. It was a strange phone call. He couldn't help frowning.

"It's me." A weak voice came from the other end of the phone, and there seemed to be some worry in the voice.

Wang Fan immediately recognized that it was song Rumei. He quickly asked, "President song, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

"I want to see you. Can you come to me now? I'm in the presidential suite of Hongcheng hotel." Song Rumei said directly.

"Good." Although Wang Fan feels that song Rumei is not normal, he simply agrees.

He didn't think much and drove directly to the Hongcheng hotel.

Wang fan knows that Zhong LAN and the woman in white are mostly with song Rumei, but he doesn't care.

Those two people if honest point also calculate, if not honest, Wang fan doesn't mind to give them a lesson.

Wang Fan at this time is not Wang Fan of that day. Even if he can't beat the woman in white and Zhong LAN, it's impossible for them to keep him.

What's more, Wang Fan didn't believe that song Rumei would harm himself.

More than an hour later, Wang Fan felt the Red City Hotel, in the car during this time, his injury also recovered again, the strength also recovered 80%.

Although the receptionist's eyes at Wang fan are a little strange, Wang Fan looks dirty and has mud on her body. She really doesn't look like the person who lives in the Hongcheng hotel.

However, after Wang Fan reported her name, she still obediently asked people to take Wang Fan to the presidential suite, and apparently received notice in advance.

"Wang Fan." Song Rumei sees Wang Fan and pours with a fragrance into Wang Fan's arms.

She also worried that Wang Fan would not come. She was worried for more than an hour. Now Wang Fan has not let her down, and she is also relieved.

"President song." Wang Fan also hugs song Rumei. He greedily breathes the long lost fragrance of song Rumei. Then he releases song Rumei and looks at the woman in white and Zhong LAN on the sofa.

Wang fan knows, these two people sit here aboveboard, affirmation is not peaceful good intention. Most of them already know that they are the bearded, and even guess that the withered yellow grass is in their hands.

"Ah, sister beauty, Mrs. Zhong, I didn't expect you to be here. What, are you waiting for me to have dinner? It happens that I'm hungry too. Let's go and eat. "

Wang Fan looks at two people, a pair of exaggerated expression says.

Meet always want to say hello, they don't speak, Wang fan can only speak first.

"Eat? I don't have your mind. I ask you, is the withered yellow grass in your hands The woman in white didn't speak, but Zhong LAN looked at Wang Fan coldly and asked directly.

"Withered yellow grass?" Wang Fan frowned, "what is withered yellow grass? I haven't heard of it at all. Are you mistaken, Mrs. Zhong

Wang Fan sneered in his heart. As expected, these two people are coming to the withered yellow grass. They just want to admit themselves, so don't dream.

Some things even if we all know, but they just don't admit, they can take their own how, have the ability to fight.

What's more, Wang fan doesn't know whether the two women have recorded anything. If he admits it and is exposed by them afterwards, it will be a big trouble.

"What's up? You pretend to me, don't you? When you go to the snow mountain, don't you know the withered yellow grass Zhong LAN sneers and turns to see song Rumei.

"I'm right. It's impossible for him to take out the withered yellow grass for you. You are in his heart, not to mention comparing with withered yellow grass. In my opinion, even a leaf of withered yellow grass can't match."

Wang Fan heard this, immediately angry came up, "Mrs. Zhong, call you, madam is not to see your face, but to see the song total face."

"Don't think that I dare not touch you with Mr. Song's protection. I tell you, I dare to stab you at the beginning, but now I still dare. Do you believe it

"It's just a pity that I didn't stab you to death. This time, I won't leave any regrets."

Wang Fan sneered and began to threaten directly.

This old woman, even in front of song Rumei, provokes her relationship with song Rumei. She is looking for death.

"You When Zhong LAN heard this, she immediately stood up and said, "Mei Mei, you see, you see, this is the man you like."

"He dares to threaten me in front of you. If you're not here, what's worse? Haven't you seen him yet? "

Wang Fan sneered directly, "don't talk about song Zong. You and I know what you are. Why act?"

"Faces are earned by themselves, not by others. Even if others can give you one time, they won't give you a second time."

Zhong LAN trembles with anger. Although Wang Fan didn't agree with her at the beginning, he would give her some face in front of song Rumei.But now, Wang Fan did not bird her at all. How could she bear it?

Song Rumei saw Wang Fan quarreling with Zhong LAN about Mars hitting the earth. She felt a little headache and quickly stood up.

She looked at Wang Fan and asked seriously, "Wang Fan, can you tell me the truth, is the withered yellow grass in your hands?"

Wang Fan sighed, he wanted to say no, but looking at Song Rumei's eyes, he couldn't say it.

He doesn't want to cheat song Rumei.

"Yes." Wang Fan nodded weakly.

"What a son of a bitch! The withered yellow grass is in your hands. Why don't you admit it?" Zhong LAN screamed, "do you want to swallow the withered yellow grass alone?"

She screamed. Without waiting for Wang Fan to reply, she looked at Song Rumei again. "Did you hear that? I didn't wronged him, did I?"

"It's the game he set up to frame you. The purpose is to take away the withered yellow grass and swallow it alone. By the way, it will arouse your favor and sympathy."

"He is a wolf in sheep's clothing!"

Zhong LAN is almost exhausted.

Wang Fan listen to this words, really want to go to give this old woman two slaps, but song Rumei here, he is really embarrassed to start, can only bear.

"Zhong, please keep your mouth clean and don't spit. My patience is limited. It forces me. Even if Mr. Song is here, I will kill you. "

Wang Fan's voice is cold, "say I set up a bureau? I want to eat alone? What a joke! If I want to eat it alone, I will admit that the withered yellow grass is in my hands. Do you have a little brain? "

"Don't say so many high sounding reasons. It's right that the withered and yellow grassland was in the hands of Mei Mei first, but now it's in your hands, isn't it? It's not that you set up a bureau. What is it? "

Zhong LAN almost lost his sense of mischief, "don't you say you don't set up a situation, and you don't have the idea of taking it alone? Well, you take the withered yellow grass out to me."

Wang fan is a little speechless, he feels very funny, "why should I give you the withered yellow grass that I have worked so hard to get? Even if it's for you, I'm for flattery. It's nothing to do with you? "

"You haven't made any effort, but now you have to divide the withered and yellow grass. Isn't it naive?"