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

Zhang Fan went down to the 16th floor in one breath.

Mo Qianqian was shocked.

This face is not red or out of breath, and the body is awesome.

The thief is awesome.

Men are stupid these days.

Such a superb product, what a treasure.

Lu Xuefei didn't want this man, what a waste.

And he's so handsome.

Gollum!

Mo Qianqian watched closely, thinking of Feifei, she couldn't help swallowing.

Then I realized what I was thinking.

With a blushing face, she hurriedly struggled to get off the ground.

"You can let me down now."

Zhang Fan replied: "I'm not tired, just hug me a little longer."

Mo Qianqian said anxiously, "People around are watching."

Zhang Fan replied domineeringly: "Whoever likes to watch it should watch it. It's only right and proper for me to hug my daughter-in-law."

The onlookers were rude, and they immediately clapped their hands and applauded: "Well said!"

The aunt who saw the doctor also praised: "Nizi, your man treats you well, unlike the guy in my family who doesn't come to accompany me when I'm sick."

"To find a man, you have to find someone who is caring. This young man is not bad, and he is not bad. You should cherish it. Don't be blind and find the wrong man."

Mo Qianqian's pretty face flushed with embarrassment, struggling to get off the ground.

"Put me down, you are shameless, but I still have shame."

Zhang Fan had no choice but to let go.

"what!

Mo Qianqian suddenly felt her body fall rapidly and screamed in fright.

Seeing ass is about to fall.

All of a sudden, a powerful big hand grabbed his armpit.

finger touches...

This survived.

"saved."

Mo Qianqian was still in shock.

Immediately after waking up, he was taken advantage of again, and hurriedly broke away from his thieves.

Angrily glared at Zhang Fan: "You did it on purpose."

Zhang Fan replied, "What am I doing on purpose?"

"you!"

Mo Qianqian was so impatient that she couldn't reason with this guy at all.

I was too lazy to chat with him, folded my hands on my chest, and stared at the elevator entrance.

Wait for Lu Xuefei to come down, shame on her, those who take the elevator are not as good as those who take the stairs.

Why didn't Lu Xuefei come down yet, or did she come down a long time ago?
soon.

The staff came over and suspended all elevators for inspection.

"Forehead?"

Mo Qianqian looked at it in astonishment, then realized something, giggled, and the branches of laughter trembled.

16 flights of stairs, wearing such slender high heels, Lu Xuefei suffered a lot.

Zhang Fan watched from the side, Mei frowned.

I am really lucky, I have lost my fiancée, and now I have found a stunning beauty as my wife.

God is not bad for himself.

"What are you looking at?"

Mo Qianqian came back to her senses, and immediately gave Zhang Fan a hard look.

Zhang Fan replied: "I look at mine, you laugh at yours, daughter-in-law, you look so pretty when you smile."

Look down.

Mo Qianqian stomped her feet in embarrassment: "Rogue!"

This stomp made the trembling even more wildly.

good looking.

Zhang Fan couldn't be happier.

Soon, firefighters arrived.

To open the crashed elevator.

Zhang Fan reminded: "Don't worry, there was no one in the elevator just now."

The fireman asked, "Are you sure?"

Mo Qianqian replied: "I was on the 16th floor just now, and I happened to be taking this elevator. There was no one else in the elevator at that time."

The firefighter was surprised and asked: "You took this elevator, why are you still standing here safe and sound?"

Mo Qianqian pointed at Zhang Fan and said, "He pulled me out, he seemed to know that the elevator was going to... ah, it's nothing."

Realize that this topic is sensitive.

Mo Qianqian hurriedly stopped, not wanting Zhang Fan to get into trouble.

"We still have something to do, let's go first."

Mo Qianqian grabbed Zhang Fan and dragged him out of the hospital.

out the door.

Mo Qianqian asked: "Tell me honestly, why did you know there was an accident in the elevator?"

Zhang Fan replied: "Didn't you say everything, feudal superstition."

Mo Qianqian frowned, and looked at him in surprise: "Is there really something about Feng Shui?"

Zhang Fan replied: "This thing, if you believe it, there is it, if you don't believe it, you don't, but my suggestion is to believe it."

Mo Qianqian couldn't help but pouted.

If you want to refute, you can think of the elevator incident just now.

With lingering fear in her heart, she couldn't find a word to refute.

Is it possible that Feng Shui is not a feudal dross?
"I'm hungry."

Zhang Fan stared at her weakly and said pitifully.

Mo Qianqian came back to her senses.

"I invite you to dinner, and I just want to talk to you about our marriage!"