Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

After a few minutes,

Qiliancheng braked, and the red McLaren swung its tail beautifully and stopped in front of a building.

"Jiaren International Beauty Club." Lin Fan looked up at the big characters on the building and thought of the business card the woman gave him before.

Obviously, this should be a woman's company.

With Lin Fan thinking this, Qiliancheng opened the door and got out of the car.

Almost at the same time, at the gate of the building, several beautifully dressed women hurried over and surrounded Qilian City, making endless chirping sounds.

"Liancheng, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay away first? That annoying guy is still in the company, and he's not going to leave."

"It's just, really shameless."

"You're so ugly, but you still want to date our family Liancheng..."

"..."

The chirping of several women stopped as Lin Fan opened the door and got out of the car, as if they had been stabbed in the mute acupoint.

Then pairs of eyes looked at Lin Fan who got out of the passenger seat, as if they had seen something incredible.

The field fell into an eerie silence for a while.

However, the strange silence was soon broken by an angry voice: "Who is he! What is your relationship!"

Following the sound, a figure came out of the building and walked towards this side angrily.

It was a man in a neat suit.

He was quite handsome, but his face was pale with blood loss, his steps were sloppy, and he looked like he was drunk too much.

Just as Lin Fan was sizing up the other person, he felt his arm tighten, and then his whole arm fell into a surprising softness. At the same time, Qilian Cheng's voice sounded in his ears: "What's the relationship? It's so obvious, you, Mr. Du Teng and Du Shao, still can't see it." come out?"

Lin Fan's lips twitched slightly, feeling that he was being used as a shield.

Stomachache?

What a bad name this is.

My butt still hurts.

Just as Lin Fan was complaining, the young master with stomachache stared at Qiliancheng with eyes that were about to burst into flames: "Qiliancheng, even if you want to reject me, there is no need to find a country bumpkin to come over and act. I can't compare to such a guy." A country bumpkin?"

When Lin Fan heard this, he was unhappy on the spot.

What happened to the redneck?

Did you eat or drink your own food?

So, Lin Fan glanced at the man in front of him and interrupted unhappily: "This guy has a stomachache, how can you compare to a country bumpkin like me?"

stomachache?

The girls couldn't stop laughing, but Du Teng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He hates it when people make fun of his name.

However, he still suppressed his anger and looked at the country bumpkin in front of him with cold eyes: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? It means that I am handsomer than you, taller than you, with a better figure than you, and strong and very capable."

Lin Fan drawled a long note and casually hooked Qilian Cheng's slender waist. With a gentle movement, he pulled her into his arms with a sweet cry: "So, I am better than you, so people will naturally choose me. Instead of choosing a man like you, a weakling like you who is too weak to satisfy your partner at first sight!"

As Lin Fan spoke, he could clearly feel the stiffness and resistance in the waist between his arms.

However, he did not let go, but increased his strength.

I can't let this woman be used as a shield for nothing.

Consider this as reward.

Looking at Qiliancheng being held in his arms, the little sisters around him had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

As for Du Teng, his face turned red.

Especially when he saw Qilian Cheng being held in someone's arms, her pretty face was flushed, her eyes were watery, and her body looked like she was trying to resist but still wanted to welcome him, which made him feel as angry as a green grassland above his head: "Do you want to die!"

"What? You got angry because I told you right?" Lin Fan sniffed at Du Teng, and then said kindly, "But I advise you not to use deer whip to mend it randomly, be careful not to replenish your weakness."

"How do you know?" Du Teng, who was originally angry, blurted out almost instinctively, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Because he did take a tonic of wild deer whip last night.

It's a pity that I still couldn't do it last night when I faced the beautiful girl from the art school.

Du Teng's words made all the women present look at him, and then their eyes were full of disgust and contempt.

Du Teng was stunned, and then his old face turned red with embarrassment and anger, and his eyes stared at the bastard in front of him who had made him lose face: "You are looking for death."

"What? You still want to hit someone?" Lin Fan casually glanced at a Land Rover parked a few feet away, and said with a look on his face, "Come on... hit me, I won't." Your trousers cannot be pocketed, even if you are not wearing trousers."

The girls were stunned, then giggled, as coquettishly as a group of goblins.

This guy is so funny.