Text Chapter 184 Poor Fan Zhong
Xiao Peng didn't even look at her: "Miss shopping guide, wrap up the same three colors, and wrap up the same underwear she picked just now." Gina, there are cosmetics here, too, so let's buy them together. Save some time, don't keep them waiting, Sovia, they're so hungry. β
"Okay. Gina hurriedly went to pick out cosmetics, white women really can't do without cosmetics, most white people have rough skin and pores. So deodorants and depilatories are essential.
Lingling came to her senses at this time: "Miss shopping guide, don't let them deceive, look at what they are wearing, can you afford these things? These two people are here to make trouble, and in the end, you are busy for a long time, and it is ridiculous that they can't afford to pay for it." β
Fan Zhong also walked over: "That's it, young man, it's a good thing to be competitive, but don't slap your swollen face and become fat, do what you can." β
"Old man, it's my business whether I can afford it or not, and it has nothing to do with you. Shut your mouth, no one takes you for a dumb person. If it weren't for a public place, Xiao Peng really wanted to slap him in two big mouths. How can a person of such an age talk so brainlessly? Is it true that a man's IQ is really zero in front of a beautiful woman?
It's not zero, it's negative!
"Why don't you kid know what to do?" Fan Zhong said angrily.
Xiao Peng smiled, walked to Fan Zhong's side, patted Fan Zhong's shoulder, shook his head, and walked away without saying a word.
Fan Zhong watched Xiao Peng pass by himself, and didn't understand what Xiao Peng meant.
Xiao Peng just let Fan Zhong go? With Xiao Peng's urine, how could this be possible? When he patted Fan Zhong on the shoulder, he had already injected a trace of magic power into Fan Zhong's body. Don't you like to play with petty love? I see that you are so old, abstinence is good for you.
That's right, Xiao Peng directly abolished Fan Zhong's little brother, and in addition to urinating in the future, Fan Zhong's little brother will be used as a mascot.
It's never as pleasant to talk to such a person as to teach him a lesson.
Xiao Peng, who secretly made a black hand, was in a particularly comfortable mood, and under the disbelief of Fan Zhong and Lingling, he directly swiped the card to check out and left, and took Gina to buy pajamas for the other three children.
Although Xiao Peng himself is a staunch fruit sleeper, it is better for the children to grow up healthily.
"Godfather, I'm so angry today! That old hat just wants to embarrass you and make you unable to get off the stage!" In the underground parking lot, Lingling carried Fan Zhong and said with added fuel and vinegar. "Look at that old hat, he spent so much money on that foreign girl, that silk pajamas, you didn't buy them for me, godfather, but he bought three pieces for that foreign girl, and I don't know where the money came from, maybe it was stolen, you look at what those two people are wearing, you can have as much soil as you want. What a rich man looks like? β
Fan Zhong felt that his head was going to be big, and he originally wanted to come here to spend some money to coax this 'goddaughter', but he didn't expect Xiao Peng to do this, and in the end he had to spend more than 100,000 yuan for her. If it weren't for the fact that this Lingling was doing a good job and hadn't played enough, Fan Zhong would have kicked her away a long time ago.
Fan Zhong had a gloomy face and took Lingling to sit in the car: "Godfather, is this the end of this matter? β
Fan Zhong smiled coldly: "How is it possible! I have never suffered such a big loss! I have already called someone to come, we are waiting for people to come, and we will give them a good look in a while! I am angry today! I want to teach them a lesson, in this society, many things are not just about money. Damn, I don't know where the second generation of losers came from, the poor are all like this, and they don't know what their last name is when they have a little money! I'll give him an education lesson for his father today! Let him know why the flowers are so red!"
Lingling hurriedly posted it on Fan Zhong: "Godfather, don't be angry, it's not worth it to break your body for those people." What does Lingling have to do so that her godfather can put out the fire?"
Fan Zhong glanced at Lingling and smiled lewdly: "What do you say?
Lingling smiled coquettishly: "Godfather, I hate it, let's talk about it when I go home." β
Fan Zhong shook his head, and his breathing began to tighten: "Little goblin, your godmother is at home today, it's inconvenient." β
"I hate it. Lingling said this, but she lowered her head.
Strange, why can't you get up? I usually get up so early. "Lingling, be more comfortable, I don't feel anything. Fan Zhong directly pressed Lingling's head, and Lingling's head rose and fell even more vigorously.
At this moment, I heard a man's voice outside the car door: ", you guys are very good at playing." β
Fan Zhong was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw two men standing outside the car window, one of whom was taking a mobile phone and taking pictures of himself: "This angle is not good, can you change your posture?"
The two men in front of Fan Zhong were Yang Meng and Pan Peiyu, who were waiting for Xiao Peng.
Xiao Peng didn't get down for a long time, and the two of them were bored in the car, so they simply got out of the car and smoked a cigarette. It turned out that the car next to them was dangling, and the two walked over curiously, and saw such a scene, Yang Meng, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, took out his mobile phone directly and began to shoot.
"Hold the grass, Lao Pan, have you noticed it, this buddy is okay, Niu tried so hard and he didn't respond? Can you do it?" Yang Meng raised his voice and said to Pan Peiyu.
Pan Peiyu scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "Mengzi, you're too much, aren't you?
"No, no, you don't believe me took it, I'm going to go, the old guy can do it, the little brother is not good to use, and someone will lick it? Niu, how much money does he give you Do you try so hard?"
"What are you guys doing?" Fan Zhong hurriedly pushed Lingling away, put on his pants, and asked loudly.
Yang Meng didn't care: "You continue, don't stop, just let me not exist, you can think that I am a folk art worker." β
Fan Zhong blocked Yang Meng's mobile phone: "Don't shoot! Don't shoot! You want money, right? I'll give you money, is 5,000 enough?"
Yang Meng listened to it and said with a smile: "That's it, I'll give you 10,000, you continue, I'll shoot for a while, the angle was not good just now, this time let's change the angle, don't think about it, it's for art!"
"Art, you big-headed ghost, just say it, how much money do you want?" Fan Zhong was confused and roared loudly.
Yang Meng plucked out his ears: "Don't shout, don't shout, what kind of consciousness do you have? You must have the spirit of dedication to art." β
Pan Peiyu covered his face, he felt that Yang Meng was embarrassed, but Yang Meng didn't care, he was a bastard!
Fan Zhong said angrily: "Don't blame me for being unkind to you!"
Yang Meng smiled: "Uncle, I really want to see how you will be rude to me." At such an old age, the little brother is not easy to use, and his temper is still so hot, which is not good. β
Fan Zhong snorted: "Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, it's too late for you to regret it for a while." β
Yang Meng spread his hands, looking like he didn't care.
Fan Zhong wanted to say something, but he heard the sound of an engine.
Fan Zhong's face was overjoyed: "You two boys, it's too late to leave now." β
I saw two vans parked in front of everyone, and more than a dozen young men got out of the car, holding steel pipes or something in their hands, and directly surrounded Yang Meng and the others.
These people are the rescuers that Fan Zhong found to clean up Xiao Peng.
"Mr. Fan, are you cleaning up these two guys?" The flat-headed man who took the lead walked to Yang Meng's side, and pointed at Yang Meng and Pan Peiyu with a steel pipe with an arrogant face.
Mr. Fan said angrily: "I don't know what's wrong today, I'm a villain? Someone inside provokes me, and someone outside provokes me, they all think Lao Tzu is easy to bully, right? Beat me to death these two people who don't have long eyes!"
The flat head who took the lead walked up to Yang Meng with a mocking face: "Boy, it's not good to provoke anyone, you provoke Mr. Fan, don't blame the buddies for being ruthless, brothers, go on, abolish these two boys!"
As soon as the flat-headed man finished speaking, Yang Meng took a step forward, grabbed his collar, and waved hard, the flat-headed man flew out directly, impartially, and smashed into Fan Zhong's car window.
Everyone didn't expect Yang Meng to make a sudden move, and he was so fierce, they all froze in place and looked at Yang Meng.
Yang Meng smiled and moved his hands and feet: "How do you say that?"
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When Xiao Peng and Gina walked to the parking lot, they were also taken aback by the situation in front of them: "Is this engaging in performance art?" Gina didn't know how to answer Xiao Peng's question.
"You did this?" Xiao Peng asked Yang Meng. Yang Meng nodded: "It's really eye-opening, and at such an old age, you still wear makeup and black." β
Xiao Peng saw that the fat Mediterranean Sea was not Fan Zhong who had a dispute with him just now?
"Mengzi, tell me first, how did you cram so many people into this car?" Xiao Peng asked with a serious face.
Fan Zhong drives a BMW X6, and the space is indeed not small, but no matter how large the space is, it will not be crammed into more than ten people at once, right?
Yang Meng laughed and said: "I found that the space in this car is like a woman's cleavage, squeezing it, I tried it, and I can still stuff it into it if I squeeze it." β
"What's going on? What about Pan Peiyu?" Xiao Peng asked.
Yang Meng shook his head: "I don't know what's wrong, I was exchanging art with that old man, and there was such a group of people who wanted to attack me, so I beat them up, I asked Pan Peiyu to watch the children, this scene is not good for the children to see." β
Xiao Peng was speechless, should Yang Meng be kind or cruel?
This poor Fan Zhong γγγγγγ
Huh? Fan Zhong is pitiful about my bird? Forget it, don't mention it: "Let's go, eat hot pot." β
"Eun, let's go, I'm dying of hunger. β
Xiao Peng and Yang Meng are both people who will die when they leave the hot pot, and they will never get tired of eating.
A few people talked and laughed and drove away, as for Fan Zhong and the othersγγγγγγ Who cares?
As soon as he got in the car, Xiao Peng's phone rang, Xiao Peng's eyes lit up when he saw the number, and he directly picked up the phone: "Ranran, where have you gone? Why can't I get through with your mother on the phone?"