"They are so afraid of you?"

   "It should be, more or less, I have bullied."

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Chapter 87:

   Chapter 81 The fortune teller said that you jumped the river (seeking subscription, fifth)

   This kind of start was serious. To be honest, Zhang Fan thought he had gone to the wrong house. The house was full of people.

  I chose a decent storefront. The waiters dressed conservatively, and there was no one else in the corridor.

   Some young people are holding melon seeds and drinking drinks, not dare to presume at all.

   Waiting for Liu Huachen to speak, everyone began to order wine.

   Zhang Fan and Zhu Xinwei sat in the corner. They didn't communicate with these people much, just to feel the atmosphere or something.

   "Drink the bar."

   "Do you know how to play dice?"

   "You teach me, I learn, very soon."

   Zhang Fan nodded, took the dice, and started to play with Zhu Xinwei. At the beginning, she was able to flicker twice. Afterwards, she had already mastered the basic skills, so that Zhang Fan could not take advantage of it.

   But the physical advantage is cheap, Zhang Fan has no less possession. Zhang Fan is not a fool, not Liu Xiahui. When he is supposed to do it, he naturally does what he does, and never persuaded him. In fact, if you make it clear, you are very happy.

   I drank a lot of wine, but neither of them seemed to be very drunk.

   may be really boring, Zhu Xinwei directly asked a few young girls to come over, to stimulate the atmosphere.

   They tried their best, performing hard, all kinds of drinking orders, all shot, the purpose is to activate the atmosphere.

   But it's too difficult.

   "Let’s sing the love of trackers."

   "Okay, I know this song."

   Mike handed it over for the first time. Zhang Fan coughed and began to sing for boys. Here, Zhu Xinwei followed Zhang Fan's rhythm and sang, her face was gentle and her eyes were full of Zhang Fan.

   It seems that Zhang Fan is her only at this time.

   This feeling is really subtle for a man.

   "As long as it's you, it's okay. It's okay to come later."

   At this time, many girls present felt the meaning of this sentence, this is the truth, it is the truth.

   Liu Huachen rarely sees, with tears in the corners of her eyes, women know women best. She understands that Zhang Fan is really what she likes, but when did this kind of like start, who knows?

   Zhu Xinwei, who doesn't smoke much, started to light a cigarette.

   Zhu Xinwei, who rarely laughs, starts to laugh.

   Zhu Xinwei, who doesn't really like crowded places, came out and contacted everyone.

   Even, beside the boy, the girl said less.

  Some people actually care about very few things most of the time, but in fact, the big guys think more plainly.

  With him, it's all right.

   "What do you like me? When did you start to like me."

   Zhang Fan tilted his head and looked at Zhu Xinwei next to him. Zhu Xinwei said, "I only know I like it if I lose it."

   "You can understand, but most people don't."

"I know that human nature is such that if you don’t lose it, you will never understand these things. Only if you lose it, the big guy will understand what is wrong. I lost you once, and I don’t want to lose it a second time. In fact, I knew you a long time ago. From the beginning of our chat, I knew you."

   "Aren't you disappointed?"

   "Don't be disappointed, you are ordinary and excellent, it's okay."

   Zhu Xinwei gently rubbed her temples, put her head on Zhang Fan's shoulder, and gently hugged his arm.

   "I will give you the answer, if you like, accompany me out for a walk."

   Zhang Fan nodded.

   The two left the KTV and left the place. The two did not speak too much. The driver followed Zhu Xinwei's request and parked the car on the bridge beside the bridge.

   "Huangpu River, I actually used to get people."

   "I know, if you are in your business, if you are not ruthless, you can't survive. In fact, your past has nothing to do with me."

   Leaning on the railing, turning his face sideways, looking at the familiar woman next to her, she can feel the loneliness and emptiness emanating from this woman.

   Looking at the scenery from the side, it was very beautiful. Zhang Fan became cheesy at this time, more of this woman's figure.

   The driver was smoking a cigarette in the distance and touching his forehead. Today, I always feel that something is not right. I can't tell where it is.

   I have been sweating cold, the world has changed, and my sweating is normal.

   Could it be that I will grow my hair the next day?

   is like a goddess again, but it is also Daji’s Zhu Xinwei. Isn’t it that cold on the bed?

   Zhang Fan is a little curious.

   There are dreams of goddesses in men's hearts. The so-called dreams of goddesses are actually caused by possessiveness and self-esteem.

   "The fortune teller said that I will meet a young man who is much younger than me, but this person is my fate and I cannot resist."

   "Fortune tellers are nonsense."

"No, he said, this person's surname is Zhang. This is the reason why I will continue to talk with you. I believe in this. In fact, everyone in this circle believes in fate. I actually can't have a baby. I want to tell you. "

   Zhang Fan was taken aback, and said, "What do you want me to say?"

   "I am here, but I am actually not very young. I have an ID card, but I adopted Li Miaoke. So many people think that I am very old. It may also have something to do with what I like and how to dress."

   Zhang Fan smiled and said, "The fortune-tellers are completely nonsense. This kind of people believe what they do. It's true. The fortune-tellers said that I will be added in yellow robe. Do I have to go to deliver the food."

   "I think I should believe this. It may be because I hurt too many people in my early days, so I got retribution."

   Zhang Fan doesn't believe this thing.

   leaned back against the railing, lit a cigarette, and said, "If the fortune teller says about me, if I meet a woman who is willing to jump the river for me, it is actually the woman I need. Wouldn't it be that my women are all dead."

   plop.

   Zhu Xinwei skipped over without saying a word.

   Zhang Fan’s cigarette was still on the ground, and he cursed, fuck.

   "Zhu Xinwei, don't die, if you **** die, I won't let you go."

The bald head beside    sighed silently. The boss occasionally goes swimming in the river. Isn't this normal? This young man is still too young.

   is too tender.

  Ps: One chapter was missing before, and it has been revised. Sorry, the writing is too confusing. It is maintained every eighth, and one less is uploaded. .

Chapter 88:

   Chapter 82: A lunatic and a fool (seeking subscription, sixth)

   The two were sitting by the river. Zhang Fan went looking for cigarettes from his pockets, but they didn't find them. Even if they did, they were probably all wet by the river.

   Zhu Xinwei looked at Zhang Fan and said, "I can swim."

  ‘I know you can swim, of course, when my head was hot, I rushed down. ~’

   "You were deceived by me, this is the second time."

   "I know too."

"do you love me?"

   "I like it very much now. Before, it was purely ambiguous, but now it's purely happy-happy."

Zhu Xinwei stretched out her hand, tidyed Zhang Fan’s hair, and touched Zhang Fan’s head spoilingly. She actually didn’t know how to like Zhang Fan, but she knew one thing. As long as she loved this man, she was pure. I like it.

   "But I can't be your wife anymore, I can't give birth."

   "It's okay, there is no way to give birth better, save trouble, can play with two people for a lifetime."

   Zhu Xinwei didn't cry. The girl kept her elder brothers and brothers locked up by herself, so she wouldn't cry anymore.

   But what Zhang Fan said at this time should be the most touching thing he has heard in his life.

   The two got up, Zhang Fan gave her his suit and asked her to wear it.

   The bald head offered Zhang Fan a cigarette and also one to his boss.

   tried hard, but it turned on the lighter in the incombustible hand all the time. The wind started to blow. Today, it seems to be raining again.

   "It's really a crazy woman, I admire you, really, if I catch a cold, I will infect you."

   "Okay, I'll continue."

   Because of my physical fitness, I should not catch a cold so easily.

   Zhu Xinwei opened her white suit jacket, opened it, and helped Zhang Fan to start a fire.

   The cigarette was lit, and Zhang Fan asked, "Go for a walk?"

"OK."

   The bald head felt like getting into the car and stepping on the accelerator. Now he can only pretend to be stupid, pretend to be dead, knowing nothing, bah, even if he knows, he doesn’t know, absolutely, absolutely.

   The two went from the car to the hotel, they were actually very calm.

  When I arrived at the hotel, it seemed that it became unstable. The hotel owner naturally knew Zhu Xinwei. The whole person was in a silly state. I never thought that Zhu Xinwei would come to the hotel with a man one day.

   "Give me the clothes. I will wash them for you. I will send someone to get the clothes tomorrow."

"OK."

   "My daughter likes you, if you want to talk, I won't stop it."

   "This... isn't it good."

   "Men have the same idea, many people actually want to sleep with my daughter and me, I know."

   "You don't want to think like that."

   "Let's go with the flow."

   "Well, let the flow go."

   The lights are not off, and the two can see each other. Zhang Fan is very tacky, and he can't be romantic. How can I deal with it sincerely.

   The two can really feel like each other. When Zhang Fan lit a new cigarette, Zhu Xinwei closed her eyes contentedly and breathed gently.

   She is his woman, and she feels like she is a twenty-year-old girl, rare, happy and shy.

   "I'm hungry, let's eat something."

   "Okay, continue after eating."

  : "Well, you hold me, I am a little tired."

   "Don't you know martial arts?"

   "It's the third time I lied to you."

   This time, Zhu Xinwei laughed. It is estimated that only Zhang Fan can see this smile, and Zhu Xinwei only wants to show it to Zhang Fan.

   This night is destined to be extraordinary. Li Miaoke reluctantly ordered takeaway at her home. She knew something was wrong, but she couldn't find the problem.

   At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Fan didn't sleep. Instead, he was drinking champagne from the luxurious presidential suite, sitting on the sofa, drinking casually.

   On the other side, Liu Huachen kept calling Zhu Xinwei on the phone.

   "How, how, are you done?"

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