"Young man, why are you doing this? There is no grass anywhere in the world, why do you only love a flower?"
"Isn't the young man just a mere woman? Without her, we will find a new one. As the saying goes, if the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come."
"Brother, women will only affect the hand speed of drawing the sword. You have to remember one sentence, there is no woman in your heart. Drawing the sword is a natural god. Come on, be single and happy!"
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The audience watching the show felt a little unbearable and began to comfort Wang Zile.
But Wang Zi Le did not speak and continued to wipe away tears.
Although he looked so funny, no one around him stood up to laugh.
There is only true love in the world, and there is no room for others to make fun of it.
Everyone has experienced this kind of thing, it can be said that everyone has been through it.
At the end, there was a girl in white clothes. She seemed to be in a state of despair when she saw Wang Zile, and subconsciously thought of her own past. She brought a bouquet of flowers from the side and handed it to him, and consoled her seriously: "I used to be like you. Licking a dog has no good consequences. No one likes licking a dog. Those who love others must learn to love themselves first."
After the girl said these words, she turned around and left silently, leaving only Wang Zi Le with a beautiful back.
Wang Zi Le stared blankly at the flowers in his hand, then glanced at the girl in white walking away in the distance, and sighed deeply.
Perhaps, everything is due to one's own passion.
Maybe Yanzi never liked him from beginning to end.
In the end, the prince stood up unsteadily under the gaze of everyone, and left with the same limp.
Everyone made way for him.
At this time, someone shouted loudly, and another pure love warrior fell down.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at each other with stunned expressions.
"Okay, we've finished watching the show and finished eating the melon seeds. Let's go." Ma Ling'er stood up from the pony, directly took Zhang Fan's arm, and said with a playful smile.
"I want you to carry me, I want you to carry me, I want you to carry me!"
Ma Ling'er was jumping up and down like an ordinary little girl, hoping that Zhang Fan would carry her on his back.
Zhang Fan's pupils shrank when he saw this.
Did you learn it from Bai Chenxi or Jiang Xiaohua?
Why did you develop such a habit?
"Can I refuse?" Zhang Fan said with a wry smile.
"You go to hell!"
The next second, Ma Ling'er looked angry and kicked him to the ground in front of the crowd.
Everyone present: "???"
Wow, are you playing so wildly?
Is domestic violence becoming popular in this day and age?
Interesting, interesting.
This is much more interesting than the young man licking the dog just now.
As a result, the people who were about to leave came back and looked directly at Zhang Fan and Ma Ling'er, waiting to watch the show.
Nowadays, it is not common for men to be violently raped by women. Today, you must seize the opportunity and watch it thoroughly.
Sensing that the gazes of the people around him had become fierce and vicious, Zhang Fan felt uncomfortable all over. He jumped up from the ground in a hurry, grabbed Ma Ling'er's arm as quickly as possible, and rushed outside.
If his grandma's video was taken and posted online, he might become a popular figure early tomorrow morning, oh no, maybe just after midnight.
He already knew what the news topics were called.
For example, when a man was dancing in the square with his girlfriend, the two had a verbal conflict, which resulted in the man being beaten by his girlfriend and sent to the hospital. To this day, the man is still in a coma and has not woken up.
Some journalists on the Internet always like to exaggerate the facts.
If this really spreads, his old face will be completely lost.
Run, gotta run.
Gotta run faster.
No matter what, this face cannot be left here.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Fan finally followed Ma Ling'er to the Ma Shi Feng Shui shop.
Ma Shi Feng Shui Shop is located in the center of Dadong City, occupying a favorable geographical location.
Generally, the people who come here to see things are all rich bosses or the second generation of rich people.
The time at this moment is 21:17 pm.
There are still many customers in the Ma Shi Feng Shui shop.
When they saw Ma Ling'er, they all showed friendly smiles and nodded in unison as a greeting.
In this regard, Ma Ling'er didn't say much and nodded to them.
The Ma Shi Feng Shui shop is three stories high, brightly lit, solemn and solemn, and the whole place is filled with a sacred atmosphere.
Without staying on the first floor for too long, Ma Ling'er took Zhang Fan directly to the third floor.
The third floor was spacious and brightly lit, and the noisy cheers of women kept coming from inside.
Before Ma Ling'er opened the door, she looked back at Zhang Fan, as if to tell him again not to talk nonsense when she met her mother.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan could only nod silently.
"Okay!" Ma Ling'er just said "good" and pushed open the door to the third floor.
Zhang Fan was stunned by the scene he saw when he opened the door.
I saw Ma Ling'er's mother playing mahjong with three aunts, with a proud smile on her face. There was a thick stack of banknotes next to her mahjong table.
Apparently these were all the money she won from playing mahjong.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ma Ling'er's mother, Ma Xiaocui, turned her head slightly. When she saw that the people coming were Ma Ling'er and Zhang Fan, her expression froze slightly, and then she smiled and said: "You guys wait for me for a while. , my round of mahjong will end soon."
Ma Ling'er didn't say anything, but turned around and walked out the door.
However, Zhang Fan politely said "ok" and followed him out.
Just wait a while.
After all, aunt is the elder.
Seeing Zhang Fan being so obedient, Ma Ling'er couldn't help but sigh and said, "I want to go down for a drink of water," and then went downstairs.
When Zhang Fan saw this, he didn't say much. Instead, he found a seat in the third-floor corridor, sat down, and waited quietly for Ma Xiaocui to finish playing mahjong.
But after waiting for nearly three hours, it was not until around 12 o'clock in the morning that the sound of people getting up was heard inside, and then Ma Xiaocui and three other women walked out slowly.
When several people saw Zhang Fan outside the door, they were slightly stunned. They stared at him for a few seconds, then withdrew their gaze and hurriedly walked downstairs.
At this moment, Ma Xiaocui has long black hair that reaches her waist. She has a beautiful face, with cute dimples on both sides of her face. She exudes a light mint fragrance, which makes people feel excited after smelling it.
She was wearing a loose white pajamas and walked forward with her hands in her pockets.
Ma Xiaocui looked around at Zhang Fan, as if she wanted to see through him.
Even though Ma Xiaocui is Ma Ling'er's mother, her clothes, figure and appearance are all terrifyingly young.
Without prior knowledge, one might actually mistake Ma Xiaocui for sister Ma Ling'er.
Who would have thought that they have a mother-daughter relationship?
Ma Xiaocui's legs are white and long, and Ma Ling'er perfectly inherited her excellent genes.
"Are you Zhang Fan?" After a long time, Ma Xiaocui looked back and asked in a low voice.
"Yes, sister...oh no, auntie, I am Zhang Fan."
Zhang Fan looked at Ma Xiaocui's young and beautiful appearance, his head felt hot, and he almost called out the word "sister" by some mistake. Fortunately, he had a lively mind and hurriedly changed the subject, so he didn't make a joke.
"I heard Ling'er talk about you."
Ma Xiaocui took out a cigarette from her pajamas pocket, put it in her mouth, lit it with a lighter, and said with squinted eyes.
"What's your education level?" Ma Xiaocui asked, blowing out a breath of smoke.
"I have a college degree." Zhang Fan answered truthfully, but he did not mention that he had a bachelor's degree for fear of being disliked by Ma Xiaocui.
An expert like Ma Xiaocui should usually deal with wealthy people, so she has extremely high standards.
It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to describe him as well-informed.
"Oh." Ma Xiaocui said softly.
The answer was calm, without much emotion.
It seemed that Zhang Fan's academic qualifications were not enough in her eyes.
"Does your family have a house?" Ma Xiaocui asked again.
"No, I don't have an apartment of my own yet. If it happens again in the future, I will definitely buy it." Zhang Fan scratched his head and explained quickly.
He does not have a real house now, and the suite he bought for Chu Chu that year does not count, because it was used to take care of Chu Chu.
"Oh." Ma Xiaocui said softly again.
This time, a coldness suddenly appeared in the depths of her eyes, as if she was not very satisfied with Zhang Fan's family conditions.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's throat rolled and his heart beat faster.
"What kind of business do your parents do?" Ma Xiaocui asked again.
"My parents passed away when I was very young. I have been following my uncle for so many years." Zhang Fan did not dare to hide it.
There was an intuition in his heart that told him not to lie in front of Ma Xiaocui, as there might be a high chance of being discovered.
After all, she is half an old mother-in-law. If she is disgusted by her, then her good days will come to an end.
"Oh..." Ma Xiaocui let out a long oh.
"Do you like my Ling'er?" Ma Xiaocui suddenly looked at Zhang Fan meaningfully.
"Uh... I still... like it." Zhang Fan wanted to say it was okay, but he felt that this answer was a bit too perfunctory, so he nodded quickly and said he liked it.
"If I ask you to marry her, I ask you to marry into our Ma family. Do you agree?" Ma Xiaocui exhaled another puff of smoke and said seriously.
"This, this, this...is a bit inappropriate."
Zhang Fan was stunned and didn't understand why Ma Xiaocui asked like this.
He would never dare to think about such a thing as getting married.
Let’s not talk about whether it’s embarrassing or not, let’s just say what’s in my heart.
Generally, if a man marries a woman into his wife's family, there is a high chance that he will be offended.
Therefore, Zhang Fan did not want to get married.
I will definitely not get married.
Even if he exchanges points for money and becomes a rich man, he will never marry into his wife.
In that case, he, a man, would be dead.
"You should know what kind of business our family is in, right?" Ma Xiaocui did not stick to the topic of Zhang Fan's marriage, but changed the question in the next second.
"I know." Zhang Fan nodded.
The exorcist Ma family in the north is of course a family that exorcises and eliminates demons.
In movies and TV shows, it is clearly stated.
"Aren't you afraid?" Ma Xiaocui narrowed her eyes and asked in surprise.
"Don't be afraid, I can actually do Taoism."
"My master is from Maoshan and is a very powerful Taoist priest." Zhang Fan thought of Sai Laoxian, so he pulled him out to show off.
Just as Zhang Fan and Ma Xiaocui were chatting away, Ma Ling'er trotted up.
When I saw Zhang Fan chatting heatedly with Ma Xiaocui, I couldn't help but be stunned for a while.
When did these two people become so familiar? It's a little too abnormal.
Could it be that Zhang Fan was telling her mother something bad about herself?
Yes, maybe that’s true.
hateful.
Damn Zhang Fan, he dared to file a complaint.
Watch me go out in a while, I won’t be kicked to death by you.
