Godly Play System

Xiao Luoli walked behind Zhang Xiaoxuan with small steps, pulled her pants leg with her little hand, showed a small half of her face, looked at the rich woman in the imperial capital and cried timidly

"Hello Aunt Wang"

"Oh, how sensible."

Xiao Luoli's voice makes Wang Ziyan feel that her heart is melting.

The idea of having a child with Zhang Fan arose in her heart.

Well, is it better to have a boy?

or is it better to have a girl?

the boy is too skinny!

it's better to be a girl!

but will Zhang Fan prefer a boy to a girl?

"Ziyan?"

Zhang Xiaoxuan sees Wang Ziyan in a daze and blushes and kicks her high-heeled shoes.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, whose child is this? It's carved with powder and jade, which is very lovable ～"

Wang Ziyan woke up, squatted down, and looked at Xiao Luoli with a smile.

Whose child?

hearing this, Zhang Xiaoxuan turned her eyes speechless.

Gangzhen.

If the imperial rich woman is not squatting now, Zhang Xiaoxuan is expected to give her a foot.

"This is my family, whose child is this?"

Wang Ziyan recognized Zhang Xiaoxuan's speechlessness and impatience, poked Xiao Luoli's round face, and whispered, "little sister, who are your parents?"

"my mother is Zhang Xiaoxuan, my father is Zhang Fan."

Xiao Luoli was stabbed by Zhang Yuanying and hid behind the female president. She pulled the hem of her overcoat and put the names of Zhang Fan and Zhang Xiao on the newspaper.

"Zhang Xiaoxuan is your mother, Zhang Fan is your father?"

hearing xiaoluoli's words, Wang Ziyan was stunned Is that a joke?!

Zhang Xiaoxuan looks several years younger than her. If she and Zhang Fan have such a big daughter.

When did they get better?

thirteen or fourteen years old?

hiss!

Wang Ziyan calculated a little, but she couldn't help but take a breath.

No wonder she thinks Zhang Xiaoxuan is terrible and looks like a big boss!

someone else gave birth to Zhang Fan at a young age, which clearly means that she has made contributions to Zhang's blood.

In this case, the female president of a family has a kind of surplus of a big woman. It seems that it can be understood.

Zhang Xiaoxuan sees Wang Ziyan's face constantly changing on the ground. Knowing that she wants to be crooked again, she shakes her head helplessly.

This man!

Too much imagination is bad!

It's easy to make up dozens of wonderful stories Who can stand it!

……

Mordor.

The Bund.

Peninsula Hotel.

Top floor, a presidential suite, master bedroom.

Zhang Fan looked at Du Yanran, who was packing her luggage. Suddenly, she said, "Yanran, what you just said in the car is no, what do you mean?"

"it means literally!"

president Du said without raising his head.

"Didn't you just say you weren't angry?"

hearing her words, Zhang Fan puffed her face, walked behind her and held her in his arms.

Br >

the palm rings of his hands were slapped on the back of his hands.

However, although she had been very careful, she was still noticed by Zhang Fan.

"Yanran, did you really bring this whip? You are..."

Oh, no!

Du Yanran turned around, covered Zhang Fan's mouth, puffed her cheek and said, "I'm not! I don't have it! Don't think about it!"

"good, you're not, you're not!"

Zhang Fan shook her head, shook off Du Yanran's small hands, picked up an antique leather whip, used the whip, and beat a clear and sweet whip flower word: "you are not, I am, OK? Now, can you tell me what you mean by saying no in the car? If you don't say it, I don't mind having a whip play with you first

Du Yanran:.

Later, Du Yanran's small hand, with the speed that Zhang Fan, a martial arts master of his own school, could not respond to, seized his waist meat.

"Why do I wear clothes like this? Zhangfan, it's been 8012 years. You don't think I can't go to the Internet cafe? Do you want me to fill in the next sentence for you?"

Du Yanran said, spinning Zhang Fan's waist meat at 360 degrees, 720 degrees and 1080 degrees.Hiss!

Zhang Fan took a breath of cold directly, patted the president of Du University, grabbed the back of his waist flesh, and repeatedly said: "pain, pain, pain! Yan Ran, if you have something to say, you should let go first, OK? I'm just joking, not suggesting you..."

Puff!

when Zhang Fan couldn't finish speaking, Du Yanran directly covered her mouth.

The headmaster of Du University said that she was almost mad by Zhang Fan now!

"Zhang Fan, you still want me to say Sao? I think I'm so kind to you at ordinary times, and you will be so swollen!"

as Du Yanran said, she scanned the master bedroom to find a weapon that could be used to teach Zhang Fan a lesson.

Just glanced at for more than ten seconds, Du Yanran's sight focused on the antique leather whip of the monastery that she had left in the corner.

The moment he saw the whip, President Du recalled what he had said at Pudong International Airport.

When Zhang Fan comes, she must whip Zhang Fan with this whip!

she just forgot about it, and now it seems like it is time to realize it!

looking at the headmaster of Du University who is walking towards him with whip flowers, Zhang Fan shrinks his head, stretches his hands horizontally, and says: "Yan Ran, this is not suitable for you to play, you should be careful to hurt yourself!"

the article is not suitable for you to play with“ It's not suitable for me to play? Now it's my turn?

"are you really?"

seeing Du Yanran, Zhang Fan raised her eyebrows and asked seriously.

"Hmmm!"

president Du nodded his head and said excitedly, "Zhang Fan, you have been surrounded by me. If you are wise, don't you squat down with your hands on your head

Hearing Du Yanran's words, she originally wanted to cooperate with her to perform for a while. She shook her head in silence.

Surrounded, hands holding head squat out.

If he keeps going crazy with President Du, who knows what she will do?

"ah!"

Accompanied by a dolphin voice of the headmistress, the antique leather whip changed owners.

Gu Du!

Du Yanran looked at the whip on Zhang Fan's hand, and involuntarily swallowed her saliva

the speed of just opening the sail was almost as fast as that of her grabbing the waist meat of Zhang Fan.

She only felt that the whip changed its owner with a flower in front of her eyes.

"Zhang Fan! You... Don't mess around!" Du Yanran said, pointing to the whip in Zhang Fan's hand as she retreated.

"Don't mess around? Ha!"

with a funny smile around her eyes and mouth, Zhang Fan said with a light smile: "Yanran, you just asked me to hold my head and squat down? Now the whip is here. It's your turn to put your hands on the wall and accept my whipping?"

hearing his threatening words, Du Yanran turned without saying a word and ran to the master bedroom 。

Put your hands on the wall?

to be flogged?

what international joke?

what kind of international joke