There is a coolness in the night breeze. It is now the season between spring and summer. During the day, the temperature outside is slightly hot. Even if you are wearing thin clothes, you will not feel too cold.
The interior of the Mercedes-Benz was very luxurious, with various advanced electronic instruments and equipment, which dazzled Zhang Fan. This car must be very expensive, Zhang Fan guessed that it would cost at least one million.
This bald man is really rich, and that's right. After all, someone who can open a restaurant in the city center must have a considerable background.
Looking at the luxurious interior, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a little envious. When he got his driving notebook, he would have to buy a car and drive it anyway.
The bald man seemed to notice the expression on Zhang Fan's face and felt a little proud of his appearance. However, this pride was quickly suppressed by him and did not show up. Instead, he said with a smile: " Master, we will be there in ten minutes."
"Oh, okay!"
Zhang Fan nodded, and then he didn't say much. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and chatted lazily with Bai Chenxi and the others.
He found that Bai Chenxi and the three of them had all posted on WeChat Moments, all of which contained various photos from their travels.
The most obvious point is that Bai Chenxi and Jiang Xiaohua seem to have grown taller. They are more than ten centimeters taller than when they set off, and their appearance has become much more mature.
In this regard, Zhang Fan was confused and had no idea what was happening.
Still, let’s ask them in detail when they come back.
I guess if I ask them through WeChat now, I won't be able to find out the reason.
In the circle of friends, they are all wearing snow-white clothes, with make-up and makeup on their faces. It seems that they have been dressing up carefully for a long time.
Except for Bai Chenxi and Jiang Xiaohua, Ma Ling'er has not changed much. The most eye-catching feature of her body is her long, snow-white legs, which seem to be even more beautiful, making people want to reach out and touch them.
Suddenly, just when Zhang Fan was about to change his gaze, the next second, he felt that there seemed to be some inexplicable liquid in his nostrils, slowly flowing down. When he reached out and wiped it, he found that it was actually a nosebleed.
My nosebleeds again, holy shit, is that a big deal?
The last time I saw Gao Daqiang's real body, I had a nosebleed for no reason. I didn't expect that now I just took a few glances at Ma Ling'er's long white legs and my nosebleed. It was really unimaginable and I was speechless.
Is my current control really that bad?
Are you really a pervert?
You shouldn’t, you absolutely shouldn’t, or are you experiencing any symptoms in your body?
Thinking of some bad reasons, Zhang Fan's face changed slightly. It seemed that he had to find time to go to the hospital for a check-up, lest there really be something wrong with his body.
If the hospital couldn't detect it, it might be the erosion of his body caused by supernatural forces.
If it is the erosion of supernatural power, you may have to ask Qi Riye to see if he knows his situation.
Since he was in the bald man's car, Zhang Fan couldn't take out the red box containing seven days and nights in front of him.
"Hey, brother, do you have any tissues in the car?" Zhang Fan covered his bleeding nose and asked hurriedly.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
The bald man who was driving seriously couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard that Zhang Fan wanted a tissue and looked sideways in confusion.
"I have a nosebleed." Zhang Fan explained helplessly.
"ah?"
Hearing this, the bald man was obviously startled, then he quickly took out a pack of tissues from the side and handed it to Zhang Fan.
"Okay, thank you."
Zhang Fan tried his best to prevent nosebleeds from dripping on the car. If such an expensive car was stained by his own nosebleeds, it would be really unreasonable and he might have to pay for it.
After several minutes of wiping, Zhang Fan finally stopped the nosebleed.
Although the bald man did not reprimand Zhang Fan, there was still a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He looked around and was relieved when he saw that Zhang Fan's nosebleed did not drip into the car.
My own car, yesterday afternoon
At that time, he had just washed it once. If it got stained, he would have to wash it again. To be honest, he had been very upset recently and really didn't want to wash the car anymore.
After a while, the Mercedes-Benz stopped at the corner of Guangming Road in the city center.
After getting out of the car, Zhang Fan looked around and found that this street was extremely prosperous. It could be said to be a lively food street.
All kinds of gourmet restaurants are open normally, and many customers are hanging out here.
The bright and dazzling lights illuminate this place as brightly as day.
Various colorful neon lights decorate both sides of the street, adding a touch of dreamy charm to the city that never sleeps.
But most of them are couples, and some are families of three.
Guangming Road is right in the center of the city, and the people who can open a shop here are definitely not ordinary people.
"Master, please go this way." The bald man parked the Mercedes-Benz in the parking space and eagerly led Zhang Fan forward.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan had no choice but to follow.
After walking forward for less than a hundred meters, we finally arrived at the bald man's ramen restaurant.
His ramen restaurant is called Zhaifu Ramen Restaurant. It is very large and looks bigger than the shops nearby.
Obviously, this bald man must be rich.
However, at this time, the Zhaifu Ramen Shop was closed, dark inside, and was closed for adjustments.
No wonder the bald man was so anxious and asked himself to come over and have a look. A ramen restaurant of this size placed in such a luxurious road section would be a huge loss for a day's study.
"Master, please come inside."
With a smile on his face, the bald man hurriedly stepped forward, opened the store door, and walked in to welcome Zhang Fan.
It's just that when he moved forward and made progress, he stopped and then didn't dare to move forward.
I am no better than Zhang Fan, a master of Feng Shui. I am just an ordinary person, and I am also afraid of ghosts. If I encounter a ghost attack, I will be doomed.
The reason why he went to Maoshan Incense Candle Shop was mainly because there were many people in his circle who had seen things happen there.
In fact, at first, he wanted to go to the Ma's Feng Shui shop in the city center, but it turned out that the prices there were too expensive. The richer people usually charge more, so he chose the Maoshan Incense Candle Shop.
It's cheap, and it's really good.
Seeing that the bald man didn't dare to go in deeply, Zhang Fan understood quite a bit and didn't say anything more. Instead, he said, "Just wait for me outside. I'll come back as soon as I can."
"Then, thank you, Master. If you can help me get rid of the dirty things here, the hard work will not be a problem."
The bald man thanked Zhang Fan, then hurriedly backed out of the shop and went outside to wait.
After he left, Zhang Fancai casually tried to turn on the light, but when he pressed the switch, he found that it was of no use.
"I'm sorry, Master, the business has been closed recently. In order to save the electricity bill, I turned off the power switch."
The bald man outside the door couldn't help but remind him.
Zhang Fan: "..."
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