Super King of Soldiers in the City

Chapter 1188: Lift a stone and hit yourself

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Huang Tingting looked at this scene and couldn't help sneering.

At Wang Fan's present value, do you still care about a Bentley? It's just ridiculous.

In her eyes, the behavior of this mother and father is very naive.

Just when she was going to stand and watch Wang Fan hit his face, Wang Fan bowed his head, "Sorry, I haven't learned the car, so I won't drive."

Huang Tingting was dumbfounded when she heard this.

Doesn't this look like Fange's style?

However, she soon wanted to understand that it must have been Fan Ge who saw her face and disdain to care about with her parents.

Thinking of this, Huang Tingting felt a touch of emotion.

Although she didn't really have any feelings for this parent, Wang Fan's behavior still warmed her heart.

"How old are you, and you won't even drive a car? Just like you, I'm so embarrassed to pursue my family's Tingting, so I am embarrassed to join my Huang family?

Xue Guirong looked at Wang Fan's performance, and the sarcasm in his eyes was even worse, and he opened the poison tongue mode again.

Wang Fan almost couldn't help but pass by.

Nima, who said that his Wang Fan is going to be in trouble? Even if he is in trouble, will he be in the Huang family?

Huang Tingting's face was also ugly, and she also felt that her mother was really abominable.

Huang Fugui secretly rejoiced in the face, but on the surface he was upset, "Gui Rong, how can I say, if you can't drive, you won't drive, there are so many words."

He is very polite, "If that is the case, then I will drive."

"Okay." Wang Fan nodded, opened the car door and sat behind, and also greeted Huang Tingting, "Tingting, come."

Huang Tingting hesitated, and immediately sat in.

Xue Guirong looked ugly for a while.

Originally, she thought Wang Fan was embarrassed, and she dared to get on the bus when she spoke, but she didn't expect Wang Fan to get on the bus first. This made her originally thinking of arranging Wang Fan to go to the co-pilot position fail.

In desperation, she can only sit in the co-pilot position.

"Wow, Bentley, it feels so comfortable to sit here." After Wang Fan got on the car, he grabbed Huang Tingting's small hand with one hand and pinched it on the leather seat with one hand.

"Oh, is this leather real? It must be very valuable. Wow, there is a refrigerator, so good."

Thump.

Huang Tingting looked at Wang Fan's wonderful performance and couldn't help but laughed.

She knew in her heart that Wang Fan was not trying to get favored, but to relax her.

"Father, don't make trouble." In desperation, Huang Tingting could only whisper to Wang Fan.

But even if her voice is low, there are only four people in the car, who ca n’t hear it?

Huang Fugui and Xue Guirong had black lines on their faces, especially when they looked at Huang Tingting's pretty red face. They directly thought that the two were flirting.

Taking the time to wait for a red light, Huang Fugui couldn't help but squeeze out his phone and sent out a few messages.

Wang Fan used his mental strength to scan the content of the message, and a trace of playfulness crossed his lips.

This Huang Fugui is really not a thing, not only to use the so-called Mei Shao to hit him in the face, but also to give him a dismounted horse in front of the hotel.

It's heartbreaking!

After more than an hour, Bentley stopped at the door of a magnificent hotel.

In order to show his brilliance, Huang Fugui didn't go to stop in person at all, but gave the key to a security guard and asked the security guard to stop him.

Looking at the security guard's flattering smile, there was also a salute from President Huang, Wang Fanxin was like a mirror.

After getting off the bus, the group walked towards the hotel.

Originally Huang Tingting was holding Wang Fan's hand, but Huang Fugui glared at it and couldn't help releasing it quickly.

They had just arrived at the door and hadn't had time to enter. A middle-aged man in his fifties hurried over with two guys tall.

"Cousin, cousin." The middle-aged 50-year-old middle-aged man called Huang Fugui, and at the same time he yelled and asked, "Yes, which one does not have long eyes, dare to entangle our family Tingting. what?"

"Our family Tingting, also those dogs and cats can harass? He is not afraid of being hit by a car when going out?"

While this guy was talking, his eyes were already looking at Wang Fan. Just looking at Wang Fan's moment, his face changed instantly.

Wang Fan was also a little stunned, and there was a joke at the corner of his mouth.

There really is no place in life, he also did not expect that this uncle of the concession has such a layer of relationship with Huang Tingting.

It's just that he didn't understand. Since this guy has a relative relationship with Huang Fugui, does he still use the bus?

Huang Fugui did not find the abnormality of Uncle Seat's complexion. On the contrary, he was fairly satisfied with the performance of his distant cousin.

Originally, this relative of a distant house was nothing to him, and he usually ignored it. If it weren't for displacing Wang Fan, he wouldn't even bother to contact him.

Huang Tingting glanced at the uncle of the seat, and then at the two big **** behind him. Although disdainful, his face was still ugly.

She didn't expect that her dear father still had such a dark side.

Huang Fugui saw that his goal had been achieved, and was planning to wave his hand to play the round. Wang Fan had already spoken first, "Why, I am entangled with Tingting, do you have an opinion?"

He smiled and looked at the uncle of the seat, "Is the slap you gave you just enough to hurt, so that it has not been two hours, you forgot?"

He pointed to the two bastards, and couldn't help but ask, "Oh, how about the guy named Binzi, why didn't he come, and why are these two generals?"

"Oh, I almost forgot. The guy was interrupted by my hand. Most of them are going to the hospital now?"

These words not only made the uncle's face look ugly, the two **** looked ugly, and even Huang Fugui and Xue Guirong looked equally ugly.

Their expression was almost as uncomfortable as swallowing flies. It seemed that they had never thought of it. They actually lifted a stone and hit their feet.

Before Huang Fugui and Xue Guirong reacted, Wang Fan already drank again, "Go away, otherwise don't blame me for sending you to accompany the binzi."

Listening to this, Uncle Zeng was still hesitating, but the two **** behind him had already been unable to bear it, and ran away with their legs raised.

Seeing their rapid speed, it seems that they can't wait to regenerate two legs.

Huang Fugui and Xue Guirong's face is even more ugly. This Nima is simply shameful.

Uncle Zhuang looked at Huang Fugui's somber face, knowing that he had messed it up today, and it would be boring to stay there for the most, hesitating for three seconds, and then turning away without saying a word.

His heart was also collapsed. He also did not expect that the cousin who asked him to give off Mawei would be Wang Fan who slapped him before.

This Nima, you can win a lottery ticket?

"What ability can you plan for? This is the era of power money. You talk about it with money. You can't beat the world with a pair of fists. If you can fight again, isn't it just a bastard?

Although Huang Fugui didn't say anything in a gloomy face, Xue Guirong couldn't help whispering.

Wang Fan was too lazy to ignore her, just smiled and said nothing.

Soon, a group of four people entered the hotel and came to the pre-booked box.

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