Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

Yu Guang pays attention to Zhang Fan's woman. She sees the change of Zhang Fan's facial expression. Her face is full of jade, and her eyes are cold and murderous.

Asshole, if you explain more, you will die, hum.

Three minutes backward

Wenhai City, a single family villa in Nancheng district.

The first floor of the villa, sofa.

One young, two old, three sitting opposite each other.

If Zhang Fan is here, he must know one of them.

Because this person is the woman who has the inborn mid-term cultivation that he rescued last night.

"Interesting, interesting."

Listening to the beep of the mobile phone, the smile on Zhuyeqing's face is very rich. She took down the mobile phone and dialed it again. When she heard the prompt of the other party's shutdown, the smile on her face froze, then recovered and said with a smile: "this man is really interesting. It's really interesting."

"Qing'er, how is the matter? What does that person say?"

Two old people looked at the bamboo leaf green so a pair of appearance, looked at each other, from each other's eyes to see inexplicable.

Finally, by the name of Gong Zhen old Shu mouth, her face seriously asked.

Another old man named Tangdu, a pair of old eyes, was staring at Zhuyeqing, waiting for the answer.

"Grandma, grandfather Du, are you really interested in this person?"

Hearing Gong Zhen's words, Zhuyeqing repeated Zhang Fan's words. She said with a smile.

"This young man is really interesting."

After listening to Zhuyeqing's narration, Gong Zhen turns his head and looks at Tang. She nods.

"I will never let such an interesting person escape from my palm."

Bamboo leaf green a face firm said: "he saved me, then, he must marry me."

Well

Zhu Yeqing's words, listen to Gong Zhen and Tang Du, it's a black thread, this is what routine ah, save you, have to marry you.

Whether people are willing to marry you or not is a question.

Of course.

These words, no matter Gong Zhen or Tang Du, will not be said.

What kind of temper Zhuyeqing is? When she was a child, she looked at Gong Zhen and Tang Du of Zhang Fan. It was clear that if they stopped, they would be broken up.

Ah

Gong Zhen and Tang Du sighed. Then, Gong Zhen looked at Zhuyeqing seriously and said, "Qing'er, what happened last night? Who hurt you?"

"Yes, what's going on here?"

As soon as Gong Zhen's voice fell, Tang Du's voice began to ring. His eyebrows were frowned, and his bright eyes flashed with anger.

After hearing Gong Zhen and Tang Du's words, Zhu Yeqing's smile disappeared. At the same time, there was evil spirit in her face. She said word by word: "Hong can't and Hong Wu Tian, two brothers of Hong Gang."

"Hoo..."

Both Gong Zhen and Tang Du took a breath of air when they heard the two names of "Hong can't and Hong Wu Tian". Both of them have the accomplishments of the mid congenital period, especially Hong can't, which is only one step away from the late congenital period.

Being surrounded and killed by these two people, Qing'er can come back alive. It's really a blessing in misfortune, or it's a great fortune.

To be honest.

Without Zhang Fan's two big return pills, today's sun, bamboo leaf green that is no chance to see.

"Qing'er, how can you make a good match with Hong can't and Hong Wutian?" After adjusting his mood, Gong Zhen asked in a deep voice.

"I finished my meal in Beicheng District, and on my way home, I was blocked by two brothers Hong Wutian and Hong Wutian."

Bamboo leaf green a face depressed said: "not easy to eat a meal outside, can be blocked, this luck is not sleeping."

"There is a spy."

After hearing Zhuyeqing's words, Gong Zhen and Tang Du reached such a conclusion. After a few words with Zhu Yeqing, they left.

"Zhang Fan, you can't escape the palm of this president."

After Gong Zhen and Tang Du left, Zhang Junlang's face appeared in Zhuyeqing's brain, and her cherry lips opened gently, muttering.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan didn't know about it, otherwise, he would not be depressed to death.

On Monday morning, Zhang Fan got up when he lost it more than seven o'clock.

What do you say Zhang Fan got up so early? It's not because he has to catch the 8:20 plane.

Last night, after dinner, the president of Zhou University said a word to Zhang Fan coldly, and she went upstairs.

"Tomorrow you will accompany me to Nanyun city. I have already reserved the ticket. The time is 8:20 in the morning."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Fan is a face muddled, accompany you to Nanyun City, the ticket is reserved, 8:20, can not be so sudden ah.After the muddle, Zhang Fan accepted it. Before ten o'clock, he went to bed to sleep.

"Zhang Fan, you have ten minutes for breakfast. When the time comes, you can go."

Zhang Fan came downstairs with a suitcase, and a woman's voice sounded in his ear. In his heart, there were ten thousand grass NIMA beasts rushing by, setting off countless ashes and covering the sky.

"Xiaolei, it's more than 50 minutes away from 8:20. Do you want to be in such a hurry?"

When he came to the dining table, he sat down opposite the woman. Zhang Fan picked up a piece of bread. He took a bite, but there was no good airway: "the airport is in Beicheng district. We drive there in less than 10 minutes."

"I say ten minutes, just ten minutes. You have no right to object."

The woman raised her head, her eyes were cold and she glanced at Zhang Fan coldly. She swallowed the food in her mouth. She took the milk and drank the little milk left.

"Eight minutes to go."

Put down the empty cup, the woman's cold voice, then sounded.

Rely on

I rely on

at the moment, Zhang Fan's heart is absolutely forced to curse his mother, but he dare not scold, so he has to turn his anger into appetite.

The breakfast on the table, visible to the naked eye, is rapidly disappearing.

Five minutes later, Zhang Fan stopped and ate all the food on the table.

What a pig.

A flash of shock flashed in the woman's eyes. After a deep look at Zhang Fan, she stood up and walked outside the villa. At the same time, she dropped a word.

"Zhang Fan, my suitcase is over the sofa. Please take it."

I go to

you are not without hands, why should I take them for you.

Hearing the woman's words, Zhang Fan was depressed again, but in the end, he helped the woman pull the suitcase.

Looking at Zhang Fan walking out of the villa with two suitcases, she covered her mouth and giggled: "young lady and uncle are more and more like little couple."

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