At the moment, Zhang Xiaofan put down the goblet in his hand, and the expression on his face also became very strange at this time.

"Luo Yurou, for the first time, I found that your imagination is really hard to measure with normal people's thinking..."

Zhang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulder blades helplessly, and immediately turned his words.

"I really don't understand. What are you thinking about all day long in this cerebellar bag melon

"You're a wonderful brain circuit, aren't you?"

"I am master Zhang's dry son? How can you say such shocking words

At present, Zhang Xiaofan denies Luo Yurou's conjecture before it is more obvious that he is not the dry son of "Master Zhang" who can't see the end of the dragon.

After hearing this, this is also let Guo Meimei and Xuanyuan Yunqing, Zhao Tianxiang is three people, at the same time at the same time long sigh of relief.

To be reasonable, they really don't want Zhang Xiaofan to have anything to do with Master Zhang, who is a separatist and dominator in the south of the Yangtze River.

To be sure, Zhang Xiaofan in the eyes of the three of them is just in terms of personal ability and personal means, which is far more than their peers.

But if, from the perspective of family background fan, Zhang Xiaofan, who is just an ordinary village boy in Xingfu village, Beihe Province, obviously has nothing to make people feel brilliant in his identity.

Even, if we want to simply take Zhang Xiaofan's family background as an example, it completely belongs to a "public goods" that has been thrown into the sea of people and disappeared in the next second. It's not worth mentioning at all.

However, if Zhang Xiaofan can leap over the dragon's gate and become the son of Master Zhang, there is no doubt that it is the terror of the whole Jiangnan prince.

It has to be said that the huge contrast between the past and the latter makes them feel unbearable for a time.

In this regard, Guo Meimei also can't help shaking her head in secret. In her heart, she just feels a burst of inexplicable happiness.

If Zhang Xiaofan is really the son of Master Zhang.

That oneself already can't restrain the small excitement in the heart, direct turn head to go to chase after.

No, it should be a "licking dog" to kneel and lick his stinky feet, OK?!

But when Guo Meimei, Xuanyuan Yunqing and other three people were trying to figure out their own abacus, Luo Yurou didn't think so much as they did.

Obviously, she did not accept the previous answer with Zhang Xiaofan, and Luo Yurou did not choose to give up because of this.

Her body slightly forward, again close a few minutes, almost face-to-face, face to face, instant look at Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, and his four eyes.

"Did you just lie to me? I know, it's all up to now. Don't you want to tell me the truth? "

The delicate fragrance of Luo Yurou's virginity, like wings, is constantly drilling into Zhang Xiaofan's nose, which is a kind of restlessness that only emerges in college adolescence, which makes Zhang Xiaofan lean backward www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!