City God Level Accompanying System

Chapter 317 What a scumbag!

Chapter 317 What a scumbag!

Chapter 317 What a scumbag!

Hearing her words, Zhang Fan lowered his eyelids, his eyes slid down from her delicate face to her chest.

"Whether I'm out of my mind or not, I don't know."

Zhang Fan shook his head, stretched out his right index finger, pointed at Zhou Meiqi, and said, "I only know that you are gone! By the way, the hollow carved dress you are wearing today is very interesting."

hiss!!
Zhang Fan hadn't finished speaking when he was kicked hard by Zhou Meiqi who was ashamed.

"asshole!"

Zhou Meiqi blushed, gave Zhang Fan an angry look, turned and left the room.

Villa, third floor, second room on the right.

The injured Zhou Meiling was leaning on the back of the bed and reading a book, her beautiful black hair was scattered behind her head, and her legs were covered with a pink and white quilt.

The sun shone mischievously from the window, and shone on the back of Zhou Meiling's head, forming a pale golden halo, like an angel descending to earth.

Boom! Boom!
This quiet and comfortable atmosphere was broken by a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Who?"

Zhou Meiling closed the book in her hand and shouted towards the door.

"Me! Zhang Fan!"

While Zhang Fan answered, he unscrewed the door and poked his head out from behind it.

Seeing Zhang Fan's handsome face, Zhou Meiling recalled what had happened before, and her pretty face flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not long after, her delicate face turned red, like a ripe red apple, making people want to take a bite.

"You... are you here?!"

As expected of a world-class athlete, Zhou Meiling has a big heart. Although her face was blushing and her heart was beating fast, she still controlled herself and asked Zhang Fan calmly why she came.

Bang!
Zhang Fan closed the door smoothly, then shook the safflower oil in his hand, and said, "Maggie Love Safflower Oil! She asked me to apply the medicated oil for you."

creak!

creak!

Zhou Meiqi, who was eavesdropping outside the corridor, heard his description, and her teeth itch with hatred.

What the hell is this talking about?
This is obviously a bottle of ordinary Axe standard safflower oil, when did it become love safflower oil?
Also, when did I ask you to apply the medicated oil?
I just airdropped the medicated oil on your face, and you ran over by yourself, okay?

As an adult, I don't even have basic expressive skills, what a scumbag!
"Maggie asked you to come?"

Zhou Meiling took the safflower oil from Zhang Fan's hand and looked at him in astonishment.

She...why doesn't she believe it?
"that is the truth!"

Zhang Fan saw the rhythmic gymnastics queen's expression of disbelief, pushed his hands away, and shrugged his shoulders.

Although the arrogant Zhou Meiqi didn't say it directly, Zhang Fan knew what she meant.

Otherwise, why would she throw a bottle of safflower oil to herself if she was bored?
Oh!
Zhou Meiling nodded, glanced at her still sore ribs, and said softly, "I can just wipe it off myself."

"That won't work! Maggie asked me to help you apply the medicated oil, then I will complete the goal. Otherwise, wouldn't I be the chief culprit who sows up the relationship between your sisters?"

As Zhang Fan spoke, he lifted the quilt covering Zhou Meiling's legs.

Zhou Meiling:? ? ?

Zhou Meiqi:? ? ?

The twin sisters are now full of water, and they put on safflower oil. How could they have something to do with sowing discord?
"and many more!!"

Zhou Meiling came to her senses, pressed her hands down, and held down Zhang Fan's intention to lift up her top crewneck sweater.

Um?
Zhang Fan raised his head, looked at Zhou Meiling with clear eyes, and said, "Are you worried that I will eat tofu? Don't worry, the relationship between us is the purest doctor-patient relationship, nothing more!"

"That was not what I meant!"

Zhou Meiling shook her head, bit her lower lip, and said shyly, "Before applying the medicated oil, I need to change my top."

She didn't want to repeat the same mistake just now, and show Zhang Fan to see her again.

"Oh! Then I'll go out and wait for you. Call me when you change."

Zhang Fan put the safflower oil on the bedside table, turned and walked out of the room.

Before he left, Zhou Meiqi, who was eavesdropping outside the corridor, walked away humming a ditty.

Zhou Meiqi felt that Zhang Fan was getting closer and closer to becoming her brother-in-law.

She would soon be able to wield a hoe and dig Zhang Fan away from Zhou Meiling.

Thinking of Zhou Meiling's expression at that time, Zhou Meiqi felt very interesting.

This is much more interesting than ordinary blocking and trouble making!
"Okay~"

A soft voice came from the room, reminding Zhang Fan that she had changed her shirt.

Zhang Fan pushed the door open, and glanced at Zhou Meiling who was sitting on the bed.

I saw that Zhou Meiling's top was changed from a round neck sweater to a black bodybuilding vest with two shoulders.

"If you wear this, will it add pressure to your injured ribs, and you won't hurt yourself again?"

Zhang Fan sat next to Zhou Meiling, poked her flat belly with his right index finger and asked.

"Won't!"

Zhou Meiling was poked by Zhang Fan's cold index finger, and couldn't help but shuddered and replied.

"you sure?"

"Oh, why are you so wordy? Zhang Fan, you are obviously a young man in his 20s, why do you sound like an old lady?"

Seeing him asking endless questions, Zhou Meiling complained speechlessly.

Why did she change into a bodybuilding vest? Doesn't Zhang Fan have any points in his heart?
Isn't it just to prevent exposure?!
"Then lie down, we will officially start applying medicated oil."

Zhang Fan asked Zhou Meiling to lie flat on the quilt, then poured some safflower oil into his palm, rubbed it, and then put his right hand on Zhou Meiling's injured rib, and rubbed it.

Lying on the quilt, Zhou Meiling felt the strength of Zhang Fan's application of safflower oil, and then her eyebrows frowned slightly.

She found that her ribs, no, to be precise, the place touched by Zhang Fan should be hot.

This heat is still centered on the lower abdomen and spreading to the limbs.

The queen of rhythmic gymnastics didn't know, but Zhang Fan's hands brought the enthusiasm?
Or... it is the medicinal effect of safflower oil.

Anyway, this medicated oil is a bit refreshing to apply.

Um~
Zhou Meiling's silver teeth were clenched, her eyes were slightly closed, and she purred comfortably like a cat.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan stopped his hands and looked at Zhou Meiling with a strange expression.

He was very familiar with that voice just now!
During this period of time, every time he was warm with Zhang Xiaoxuan, Fang Yuanzhi, Chen Chuya, Wang Liyun, Lin Danfei and others, they would call like this!
"It's a little hot! It's a little comfortable."

Facing Zhang Fan's strange gaze, Zhou Meiling explained weakly.

She also found that the cry she just made seemed. It seemed. It seemed that there was something wrong.

hot?
Zhang Fan picked up the safflower oil that was put aside, studied it carefully, and said, "Maybe the medicine is effective, can you bear with it?"

Um!
Zhou Meiling nodded her head, she was worried that she would scream again, so she put the quilt into her mouth and choked.

(End of this chapter)

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