The evil genius doctor came down the mountain, the billionaire president sent a marriage letter

"what?"

The other photographers present were shocked: "Is what you said true or false?"

Zhang Fan replied: "If you don't believe me, you will know if you let them lift the quilt."

"The question is, do they dare?"

Su Manlu frowned, it was not a good thing for Zhang Fan to spoil the scene like this.

The photographer immediately clamored.

"Hey, lift the quilt."

"That's right, I don't want a defective product when I spend money. Let me inspect the product."

"Hurry up, don't whine about it."

"Don't dare to reveal it, right? It's really a fucking ghost."

The host Su Manlu immediately said: "The beauty has no clothes on. She has been photographed by this gentleman for free. She is already his private property. We have no right to show the beauty's body."

Zhang Fan smiled, and said to Su Manlu: "I don't mind showing it off, but if this beautiful woman's disease is appreciated by others, it will be a kind of harm to her, so I won't force it."

"Please take her to the room, I want to treat her vitiligo."

Su Manlu hurriedly asked the staff to carry the beauty down.

The photographers in the audience couldn't help but asked Zhang Fan curiously: "Sir, does this beauty really have vitiligo?"

Chen Jinhu immediately said: "My brother is a genius doctor, if he says he has it, he will definitely have it."

Zhang Fan also said: "Whether there is, it has nothing to do with you. As for me, I am going to treat beautiful women now. Goodbye, everyone."

Zhang Fan left the table and followed the waiter to the box.

This is a presidential suite.

The beauty is in the bedroom.

Zhang Fan opened the door and threw a porcelain bottle at her on the bed: "This is an ointment that can treat vitiligo. After you apply it, take a bath for half an hour. If it doesn't work, I'll leave immediately."

After speaking, Zhang Fan closed the door and drank tea leisurely in the living room.

Monitor indoors.

Su Man showed up next to the boss, Qian Xiaobai.

Qian Xiaobai looked at Zhang Fan who was calmly drinking tea in the surveillance camera, and asked, "Do you think he can really cure vitiligo?"

Su Manlu replied: "Mr. Qian, to be honest, I don't believe what he said, but, I wonder, how did he find out the secret when we wrap people so tightly?"

Qian Xiaobai looked up at her: "I'm also very puzzled, and how did he know about the toy in your C-line pants?"

Mentioning this, Su Manlu's pretty face blushed immediately, and she begged, "Mr. Qian, can you take it out? I feel bad."

Qian Xiaobai sneered and pointed to the bathroom.

Su Manlu immediately ran into the bathroom.

Liberated, she immediately felt relaxed.

come out.

Qian Xiaobai said to Su Manlu: "He knows we are watching him."

"how can that be?"

Qian Xiaobai played a video upside down: "Look for yourself, he actually offered tea to the camera."

"Forehead?"

Su Manlu was shocked: "No way."

Qian Xiaobai was also very surprised: "He is really an amazing guy. I am more and more interested in him. If he can really cure even vitiligo, maybe he can cure my hidden disease."

When it comes to hidden illness, Qian Xiaobai looks sad.

Su Manlu felt contemptuous in her heart, it would be good if she was impotent for a lifetime.

Inside the box.

The beauty Ling Keer took a bath and wiped her body in the mirror. In fact, she didn't believe Zhang Fan's words at all.

There is no cure for my own vitiligo.

Wiping her body, Ling Ke'er suddenly let out a snort, her skin in the mirror, from her chest to her abdomen, was no longer pale.

She hurriedly lowered her head to check, it was the white and tender kind, very healthy.

Can't see the pale white of vitiligo at all.

"This……"