Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan is a little speechless, he needs a cup of hot water, as for?

He couldn't help staring at the beautiful woman and suddenly frowned, "Miss, I advise you not to drink the coke with ice, you should drink some hot water."

"Why?" The woman couldn't help asking, but the voice was still cold.

Wang Fan thought for a while and suddenly tapped his head, borrowing Ye Nantian's words, "If you drink Coke with ice, I'm afraid there will be a **** disaster later."

He was a little proud in his heart, and he almost couldn't think of the word. Fortunately, Ye Nantian mentioned himself.

When the woman listened to this, she suddenly became unhappy, and her expression was even colder.

She gave Wang Fan a cold look, drank the iced coke in one breath, and then turned her head away, no longer ignoring Wang Fan.

Anyone who hears someone saying that he is suffering from blood damage is probably not happy, let alone Jiang Yurou?

Originally, she thought Wang Fan was quite interesting, not so annoying, plus some humor, and wanted to say a few words.

Now it seems that it is really unnecessary.

"How can you do this? What I said is true. You really will suffer from blood damage." Wang Fan was immediately depressed. It didn't matter if he raised a wake up. People not only didn't listen, but were they fighting?

What's this called?

He couldn't help chattering, "I don't listen to the old man, er, no, I don't listen to good people, and I'm at a disadvantage."

"Shut up!" Jiang Yurou couldn't help it anymore, turned his head to look at Wang Fan, "If you are so annoying, I will call the stewardess."

"Uh." Wang Fan shut up instantly, he didn't want to trouble the stewardess anymore.

Next, the two did not have any communication anymore and regained silence again.

The woman looked out the window, but Wang Fan closed her eyes.

After about twenty minutes or so, Jiang Yurou suddenly frowned, and stood up, "You give in."

Wang Fan's nose moved, and he smiled instantly, "The plague of blood and light is coming."

But on the surface, he was quiet, let alone talked, and obediently let out.

Jiang Yurou didn't talk nonsense. He quickly ran to the bathroom with his stomach covered.

One minute

five minutes

ten minutes

Jiang Yurou didn't come back.

"Hey, I said that there is a disaster of blood and light, don't listen, do you believe it now? Well, who makes Ben Shaoai help others, just help you once."

Wang Fan sighed, then stood up and walked towards the stewardess not far away.

Two minutes later, in the red-faced face of the stewardess, he carried a bag and walked to the bathroom.

The flight attendant originally planned to send it by himself, but this little thing, why did Wang Fan embarrass the other flight attendant, he took the responsibility with awe.

Boom Boom Boom.

"Beauty, open the door, I will give you a gift." Wang Fan knocked three times and said with a smile.

Jiang Yurou in the toilet listened to this, and his tender face instantly turned red, flushed.

Her face was a little complicated, but Wang Fan actually said that the disaster of blood was really coming.

Just a few hours by plane, she was not prepared enough.

The most important thing is that even if she is not prepared enough, she is still wearing a pair of pink straight trousers, and everything is contaminated on the pants. How can you go out to meet someone?

It's so conspicuous.

Jiang Yurou gritted his teeth, and finally opened a slit, and his tender white hand stretched out.

"Thank you." Her voice was inaudible.

"You're welcome, I like helping others the most." Wang Fan said with a smile, "Okay, I'm leaving now."

"Wait." Jiang Yurou couldn't help speaking.

"What's the matter?" Wang Fan was a little depressed, and all the help helped her. What did she tell herself to wait?

If it is said that there is no disaster of blood and light, on this occasion and in this environment, Wang Fan may still be excited.

But now

"That, I have it on my pants. Can you help me find a pair of pants." Jiang Yurou hummed like a mosquito.

She felt like she was about to die.

This kind of thing, even had to tell a strange man, but also asked people to help find pants.

She didn't even see anyone.

Wang Fan almost ran into the toilet door before he spoke for a while, "Then you will wait, I'll just come."

"Huh." Jiang Yurou nodded.

Wang Fan originally wanted to ask for flight attendants, but it was really embarrassing to find someone.

He could only pull out a pair of his pants from his bag.

"Although it's a little longer, it's at least sweatpants. It's not so obvious." Wang Fan thought so much, and was very distressed. He cut the pants short with a nail clipper and sent it to Jiang Yurou.

The sweatpants that cost more than three hundred dollars are so gone.

Wang Fan wanted to cry.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Yurou came out of the bathroom with a flushed face.

Because Wang Fan chose a pair of light-colored track pants and cut them short, she did not look so obtrusive.

The two long legs look fat, adding another temptation.

"Thank you." Jiang Yurou couldn't help but thankfully after sitting in his seat, but he was a little awkward in his heart.

She is not a fool, how can she not see that she is wearing Wang Fan pants?

When she thought of wearing a pair of pants with a strange man, she

"You're welcome." Wang Fan waved his hand carelessly, and at the same time he was guilty of the old problem again. "Now we are all wearing a pair of pants. Let's talk for a while, right, what's your name?"

"Jiang Yurou." Jiang Yurou's face was black, and he spit out three words coldly, turning his head to the other side again, not wanting to ignore Wang Fan.

Why doesn't this guy open the pot? Even if Wang Fan helped her a lot, she didn't want to give Wang Fan a good face.

"Why don't you recognize someone when you put on your pants?" Wang Fan was so injured that he couldn't help whispering and closed his eyes again.

Good man, it really can't be done.

Jiang Yurou heard Wang Fan's whisper, and felt uncomfortable, and he didn't want to ignore Wang Fan anymore.

Soon, the plane stopped at Xiangcheng Airport.

Wang Fan followed the flow of people and came down from the plane.

Jiang Yurou didn't want to take care of him, so he didn't ask for it.

He is a handsome guy and a person of identity, but he can't bargain that much.

Jiang Yurou looked at Wang Fan's back in the back, and he loved and hated.

Although Wang Fan's heart is good, she really can't speak. She really has trouble remembering Wang Fan's goodness.

Jiang Yurou thought so, and suddenly her eyelids jumped, and she discovered that Wang Fan was actually being stared at.

Not far from the side, a thin man and two burly men stared at Wang Fan with fierce eyes.

Especially the thin man, who stared at Wang Fan's eyes seemed to want to eat Wang Fan.

They carried the luggage, squeezed left and right, and then walked through the crowd, chased toward Wang Fan, bitten to death.

Jiang Yurou looked at this scene, giggling, and had a bad hunch.

Do you want to remind him or help?

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