Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

After saying this, Zhang Fan got up and left his seat and walked towards the self-help desk.

After a while, Zhang Fan came back with a plate of fruit and two cups of watermelon juice. After putting it on the table, he said to Wang Jie with a smile: "it's so hot. Drink a cup of watermelon juice to cool your throat."

"Yes."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Wang Jie nodded. She held out a cup of watermelon juice and took a sip at her mouth. Then, the charming jade Yan showed a comfortable expression.

Cool

too cool

"ha..."

Seeing this, Zhang Fan smiles and takes a sip of watermelon juice. Then, he begins to eat steak.

The time for meals always goes by quickly.

In the twinkling of an eye, thirty or forty minutes passed.

The food in front of Zhang Fan and Wang Jie also entered their respective stomachs.

"Miss Wang, let's go."

Zhang Fan smiles and says to Wang Jie. He gets up and walks to the front door of the restaurant.

Naturally, Wang Jie got up to keep up.

"Zhang Fan, what are you doing to invite me to dinner? Is it to make up for the great harm you have done to me?"

Walking out of the restaurant, Wang Jie asked in a voice on the way to Hongchao.

Wang Jie wanted to ask this question before she got out of the bud building. But she has been struggling to ask, or not to ask. Now she has finally made a decision.

That's asking.

"Invite you to have a meal, that is thanks, not what you said to make up for, let alone..."

Zhang Fan squinted at Wang Jie and said with disdain: "I Zhang Fan never make up for what I have done."

"Zhang Fan, you..."

Zhang Fan's words, let Wang Jie is very angry, that pair of twinkling charming eyes, full of anger, as if to burn Zhang Fan into nothingness, completely let it disappear between heaven and earth.

"Hoo..."

Wang Jie took a deep breath and suppressed the anger that was about to break out in her heart. She gave Zhang Fan a cold look, her red lips opened slightly, and she asked in a cold voice, "Zhang Fan, you said that you invited me to dinner to thank me.

I remember I didn't seem to be helping you

Seriously.

For Zhang Fan's thanks, Wang Jie's zhanger monk couldn't feel his head and couldn't think of any way.

"You help me..."

Zhang Fan stopped his pace, drew a touch of evil charm arc around the corner of his mouth, reached Wang Jie's ear, whispered a word, and he said with a smile: "my Miss Wang, do you want to thank you well.

After all... "

Speaking of this, Zhang Fan's evil spirit curve is more open. His face, like an ancient sculpture, reveals a smile of evil and says: "in the future, you can't help me.

Maybe it needs to go further. Haha. "

Speaking of the back, Zhang Fan laughs and runs towards Hongchao.

Further?

Hearing Zhang Fan's whispering, Wang Jie's face was instantly red like a monkey's buttocks, and she was lowered to the capital. Her last words, or "further" were heard in her ears. Her little heart was beating wildly.

The faster the little girl's heart jumps, the faster she will jump out at any time.

"Miss Wang, if you don't come, I'll leave."

"Come on, now."

Zhang Fan's a word, is the infinite YY Wang Jie to pull out, hurriedly should a.

It was already 1:15 p.m. when red Chao ran into the underground parking lot of bud building.

With the opening of the doors on both sides, Zhang Fan and Wang Jie stepped down from the car and walked towards the parking lot side by side.

When Zhang Fan and Wang Jie were about to walk out of the underground parking lot, a group of Hula people rushed out from both sides of the exit and blocked in front of Zhang Fan and Wang Jie.

"Zhang Fan, we meet again. Are we surprised, excited, happy?"

In the crowd, out of a young man wearing an anima shirt, he looked at Zhang Fan with a sneer, his eyes filled with gloom.

Zhang Zifan met with a young man and was not happy with him.

It is also this point of unhappiness, let the small-minded Zhao Zihu hate Zhang Fan.

After being cleaned up by Zhang fan that day, he asked someone to clean up Zhang Fan. As a result Not only did not find the venue back, the person he was looking for was cleaned up by Zhang Fan.

This made Zhao Zihu's lungs explode.

After these days of searching, Zhao Zihu finally found a group of people who can fight, this is not, immediately came to find Zhang Fan to find a place.

The reason why I know that Zhang fan works in Beilei building is naturally the result of Zhao Zihu's investigation.

Zhao Zihu, a descendant of the Zhao family of three families in Wenhai City, knows where Zhang Fan's family lives.

"Zhang Fan..."The sudden appearance of a group of people scared the goblin Wang, and hid behind Zhang Fan. Her plain white catkin tightly grasped the corner of Zhang Fan's clothes. Her charming eyes twinkled with panic.

Compared with Wang Jie's panic, Zhang Fan was angry. His face was gloomy and cold, his eyes were dark and twinkling with murderous spirit. When he saw Zhao Zihu coming out of the crowd, he immediately laughed.

"Well, who am I? It's you."

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "so many days, you did not come to me, I thought you did not come, did not expect, today came."

Glancing at the 20 or so people standing on both sides of Zhao Zihu, he chuckled: "the people you are looking for look like they can't do it. You'd better look for more."

"Boy, what the hell do you say?"

"Dare to look down on me, can you give me the shit."

Zhang Fan's words came out, Zhao Zihu's face became gloomy. The people he found were despised by Zhang Fan, which made Zhao Zihu very angry.

He was just about to open his mouth, and the person he found took the lead.

They look at Zhang Fan's eyes, just like a giant beast staring at its prey. They almost want to eat Zhang Fan.

"Ah..."

To this, Zhang Fan besides sneer, it is sneer.

In this way, only the weak will say it.

"Zhang Fan, I'll tell you."

At this time, Zhao Zihu uttered a voice. He looked at Zhang Fan in a gloomy way and said: "these brothers are the elite men who carry the three sons in the security square of the south city of the tiger gang. Everyone is a good hand against two.

You just wait to die. "

Security square in South City?

Carrying the three sons?

Zhao Zihu's words, listen to Zhang Fan a Leng, turn, his face showed a strong to the extreme smile, a waste that I broke his limbs, his hands, is not the waste in the waste.

"Zhang Fan, what the hell are you laughing at?"

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