OO8 fighter
"Do you have to be coquettish when you are a man?"
Li Fan was embarrassed by someone, and he was upset, "who did I provoke?"
"What you said is too unpleasant. Don't forget, I'm the leader of the Wulin alliance, and many people challenge me."
Murong Yin said proudly, "there are also many suitors. Now that you are my husband, you naturally have to share the pressure."
"It's not fair. I suffer too much!"
"Then you can consider terminating the engagement."
"It's a blessing to suffer losses! My growth needs more exercise!"
Li Fan said firmly with his eyes.
"This is like my husband."
Murong Ying nodded, "that night, you continue to run home."
“……”
Li Fan is about to collapse. He has stood on his legs for a day. He can only have a rest after class. Not only the calf is sore, but also the crotch! Although the woman kept calling her husband, she actually had no feelings for herself! I'm so angry at home! The ancients often said that a penny is more than a hero, not to mention more than 100 kilograms of gold!
No, I have to revive my husband! Murong Ying has to know who is the main thing in the family! A man, do what he says!
"What are you waiting for? Run quickly!"
"Yes!"
Li Fan was ready to open the way, but suddenly a Mercedes Benz rushed out in front of him and almost hit Li Fan.? Wipe, how do you drive? Are you blind?
The door opened and Wang Qiang jumped out. When did this guy change another car? His family has quite a lot of luxury cars! This Mercedes, at least more than a million, right?
"Miss Murong! Let me take you home!"
Wang Qiang's father's company is across from the school. He can't handle 911. He saw Murong Ying coming out and hurried to drive his father's dash over.
"No."
Murong Ying flatly refused.
"Miss Murong, give me a chance!"
Wang Qiang forgot all his girlfriends at this time, and there was only Murong Ying in his eyes. This top-notch beauty is beautiful and has a good figure... Especially those long legs, which make people drool when looking at it!
This leg alone is enough to play for one year!
"Sorry, I already have a fiance."
Murong Ying's words almost made Wang Qiang collapse.
"He, who is he?"
"Husband, why don't you go home?"
Murong Ying didn't answer Wang Qiang, but called Li Fan. Li Fan's scalp is numb. This woman, she is a female demon!
"Li Fan? How possible!"
Wang Qiang's worldview trembled. "What's worse than him? Miss Murong, you're lying to me, aren't you?"
Murong Ying gently tilted her head, looked at the two people, and said thoughtfully, "speaking of... You are indeed more handsome than him and richer than him..."
"Right, right, right!"
Wang Qiang nodded repeatedly. Li Fan was depressed and a little sour. Why, are you jealous? It must be an illusion!
"However, I just like him, there is no reason. Also, call me school director."
Murong Ying deliberately said this. Wang Qiang wanted to eat Li Fan's meat and drink Li Fan's blood! How can this boy let such a beautiful woman take the initiative to paste upside down and throw herself into her arms!
"Miss Murong, with such a noble status, you should take a gallop to and from work every day!"
Wang Qiang didn't want to give up and continued to make his last efforts.
"Dash..."
Murong Ying smiled, "it doesn't match my grade."
"Yes, it's great! You're completely worthy of running!"
As soon as Wang Qiang finished speaking, a black brown Bentley stopped at the school gate. The iron pillar squeezed out of the cab, bowed and said to Murong Ying.
"Miss, I've come to pick you up."
"Well, husband, just run back by yourself. I'll wait for you at home."
Murong Ying, stunned by Wang Qiang, got on the Bentley and left. Li Fan cursed his mother. Shit, you ran away in the car and left me behind to eat ash. It's too much!
He adjusted his mood, glanced at Wang Qiang with tears in his eyes, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.
"It doesn't matter, Dasheng is also very good. Work hard, and you can drive Bentley!"
With that, he ran towards home with heavy steps, leaving Wang Qiang in tears. After a long time of trouble, people drive Bentley. The grade of this big rush really doesn't match
Li Fan, no matter how painful Wang Qiang is, he is not well now. Having a fiancee like Murong Ying does have a lot of face, but it has no practical significance! No kissing, no touching, and receiving this kind of devil training every day, who can stand it!
When Li Fan ran home, it was a little dark. The two rows of bodyguards in black suits were still standing at the door. Seeing Li Fan, they bowed in welcome.
"Welcome my uncle home!"
"No, don't be so polite..."
Looking at the strange eyes of the neighbors around, Li Fan knew that her beautiful neighborhood life must be over, and Aunt Wang next door probably wouldn't come to deliver dumplings every three or five times, and her junior high school sister who was raising children across the door wouldn't come to ask her history questions... Woo woo, my beautiful daily life, where did you go
"Half an hour slower than in the morning."
Murong Ying sat in front of the table, looked at her watch, and then said.
"Your legs are very sour, okay? You've been standing for a day!"
Li Fan is full of bitterness.
"There's nothing like this. You have a lot to learn."
Murong Ying sat there, tie Zhu tied her napkin. Sure enough, it's the eldest lady. She relies on others to serve everything. Tie Zhu also wanted to help Li Fan, but Li Fanyi refused.
"Eat first. It's also very important to supplement your physical strength. After all, you have more training programs in the evening."
"Ah?"
Li Fan is scared. Can he live this day?
Although there were only two people eating, the table was more than three meters long. Two people sat on each side, and the iron column began to serve dishes. This big table has Chinese and Western dishes, but Murong Ying only eats a little of each, maintaining the demeanor of a young lady. Li Fan was not polite. He had been hungry for a long time and began to implement the CD-ROM policy. After practicing kung fu, his appetite also increased a lot. Slowly, Li Fan ate most of the dishes on the table alone.
"Well, who is the one who competed with me today?"
Li Fan suddenly remembered the blue coat when he was in the wind and asked.
"Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking."
Murong Yingtou didn't lift his head and said faintly.
Shit, there are so many rules! Li Fan rolled his eyes and continued to eat. At last, Murong Yingjing was full of wine and food, and then said slowly.
"His name is Liao Bing, and he is the young master of the thunderbolt sect in Henan. Although he learned some heat from thunderbolt palm, his internal power is still shallow, which is not enough to be afraid."
"He slapped the car, but it's still shallow?"
Li Fan couldn't help but say, "what kind of deep internal power?"
"It's not surprising that he pushed mountains and moved stones with the skill of his thunderbolt palm."
Murong Ying clapped her hands, tie Zhu untied her pink apron and stood by, as if to demonstrate.
"I'll teach you a lesson today to let you know what a fighter is."