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Ever since I accidentally saw a post on the Internet about "The Most Beautiful Prince Who Sells Breakfast", when I saw the photo uploaded by the post, Xiang Lishi had never seen such a beautiful boy in the world, and that kind of girl really fascinated her.

She has been paying attention to this post for the past few days, and she rushed to Fenglin Street early this morning to meet the owner of the post, but what she didn't expect was that she waited until almost eleven o'clock, and she didn't see the owner of the post appear, so she couldn't help but feel disappointed.

She also saw that there was indeed a leisure center called Violet on Maple Grove Street, but it was morning and the door of the center was closed, otherwise she would have come early in the morning.

Until eight o'clock in the evening, she came to this leisure center again, and heard from a counselor at the door that there was indeed a masseur named Xiaofan, although I don't know if he was really a "duck" here as a reply to the post, but Xiang Lishi still had a glimmer of hope to see the owner on the post.

However, after being told that the No. 9 masseuse named Xiaofan had not come to work yet, which made her feel disappointed, but seeing that there were many young women who came here to wait for Chen Fan like herself, Xiang Lishi also waited here.

When she saw the owner of the post coming out, Xiang Lishi couldn't help but be a little stunned.

It's really beautiful!

More outstanding and handsome than many young idols on the TV screen!

His skin is just like in the photo, it is really white, even she is a little jealous of this girl, the eyebrows that fly into the sideburns, the deep dark eyes, and the straight nose, all of which constitute a perfect picture. And the slender but not burly, strong but not huge body is coupled with his somewhat messy looking flowing sea, which makes people look so natural.

He was only wearing a set of blue and white sportswear, a pair of sneakers that could be seen everywhere on the stalls set up by the vendors in Binhai City, and he didn't wear any extra items on his body, his hands swayed rhythmically with his pace, although his clothes were very plain, but Xiang Lishi didn't feel that his dress was shabby!

The charming smile on his face and a pair of bright and clear, but black eyes, shot a soft and warm light, which made people fall in.

"It's Xiaofan!" I don't know who shouted first.

Suddenly.

Everyone in the lounge area stood up in unison and looked down the hall.

Hearing this voice, Qian Xin hurriedly looked up and saw the handsome face that made her a little annoying, and immediately wanted to go up and finish the things that her grandfather had told her, but she didn't expect that she was squeezed behind by many young women behind her just after taking two steps.

"!" Qian Xin, who was dizzy and crowded, couldn't help but scold in a low voice, and saw that she was already on the outskirts of the crowd, and the surroundings centered on Chen Fan were already full of people, so that she couldn't squeeze in at all, and there were all kinds of noisy sounds in her ears that made her sound upset.

"Xiaofan, can you take a picture of me?"

"Xiaofan, I also want to take a photo with you. ”

"Xiaofan, you didn't go to sell breakfast today?"

"Xiaofan, are you really a "duck" here? How much is a night?"

"Xiaofan, I love you!"

"Little Fan ..............."

Zhao Qingwan, who was standing at the counter, was also squeezed aside by the people who came suddenly, and when she came back to her senses, she saw the people who were surrounding Chen Fan asking all kinds of questions and enthusiasm, which made Zhao Qingwan couldn't help but be surprised.

It's just like when those celebrities appeared. It seems that when I go back tonight, I have to check the Internet to see how popular Xiaofan is on the Internet.

In the face of this voice of "Xiao Fan Xiao Fan" and the bold confession, Chen Fan's head became a little bigger, why don't women in this big city know how to be reserved?

The noisy sound could be heard clearly even in the corridor on the second floor, Zhang Minghui and Xie Zhiyong had just finished getting on the bell and were about to go back to the lounge when they heard the voice and question of "Xiao Fan Xiao Fan" from the first floor, and the two of them ran down with some curiosity.

When they saw Chen Fan surrounded by girls in their forties, and Zhao Qingwan on the side was shaking her head helplessly, Zhang Minghui and Xie Zhiyong couldn't help but walk over curiously and said, "Sister Zhao, what's going on? So many women are surrounding Xiaofan?"

"Heh, what can it be, these are Xiaofan's fans. Zhao Qingwan heard Xie Zhiyong ask, and shook her head with a wry smile.

After listening to Zhao Qingwan's words, Xie Zhiyong couldn't help but be surprised: "Damn! Isn't it? When did Xiaofan have fans? And it seems that most of them are student girls, now Xiaofan can make a fortune!"

"Sister Zhao, what the hell is going on?" Zhang Minghui was also surprised by Zhao Qingwan's words, and he didn't understand why Zhao Qingwan would say that these women would be Xiaofan's fans.

Zhao Qingwan told Zhang Minghui and Xie Zhiyong what Chen Fan said just now: "Now you understand, Xiaofan is an Internet celebrity now!"

Listening to Zhao Qingwan's explanation, Xie Zhiyong on the side couldn't help but laugh a few times and said: "Gaga, I'll also help people sell steamed buns when I find a day, and play with the title of the prince of steamed buns!"

Zhang Minghui directly despised Xie Zhiyong and said: "I think you might as well strip naked and run naked on the street now, I'm taking a few photos of you and uploading them on the Internet, maybe you will become popular on the Internet the next day!"

Seeing that Zhang Minghui directly poured a basin of cold water down, which made Xie Zhiyong can't help but exclaim: "Damn! Brother Hui is also a buddy, how can you hurt me so much!

"It's not bad! It's bad!" After the contempt was over, Zhang Minghui ignored Xie Zhiyong on the side, and set his eyes on Chen Fan, who was surrounded by many women.

"Everyone, can you be quiet?" Chen Fan, who was made a lot of heads by these women, only shouted.

Unexpectedly, these women were really cooperative, and after Chen Fan shouted, they all quieted down, staring at Chen Fan with straight eyes, as if they wanted to swallow Chen Fan's whole person into their stomachs.

"Everyone, thank you for your kindness, but I'm really at work now, and you guys are like this, how can I still go to work!" Chen Fan didn't know how to face these women, so he had to pull the matter to work.

It's okay not to talk about it, but as soon as I pulled it, I heard one of the women shout: "Xiaofan, you are a masseuse, I'll wrap you up tonight!" and this woman can say such a thing, at a glance, she knows that she has been to the leisure center or the club to play.

"This ......" Hearing the woman's words, Chen Fan didn't know whether to agree or not, but before he could answer, many women on the side began to scream.

"Xiao Fan, I'll also wrap you up!"

"Xiaofan, you serve me first, and I'll give you 300 yuan in an hour!"

"I'll give four hundred, serve me first!"

"I'll give five hundred. ”

“…………”

Seeing this, not only Chen Fan was a little speechless, but even Zhao Qingwan and Zhang Minghui and others on the side were also a little speechless, this is just like the scene in ancient times, when the Oiran was auctioned in the Qinglou on the first night, but now the Oiran has become a man!

"Damn, Xiao Fan is now making a fortune, nine hundred yuan an hour, better than those of us who work hard in bed! I really didn't expect these young women to be so rich!" When he heard someone shouting out the high price of nine hundred yuan, Xie Zhiyong on the side couldn't help but scold.

Zhang Minghui didn't expect that Chen Fan would become the sought-after goods of these women, which he had never encountered after working here for so long. The clock fee of 900 yuan an hour is sky-high in that leisure center!

Even these people, it is only about 1,000 yuan to sleep with those rich women, and they have to work hard, and they have to be comfortable in bed to get this price, but Chen Fan is close to thousands of yuan in just the last hour, this world is really crazy.

"Crazy, really crazy!"

Listening to the two young women who were still shouting the price, Zhao Qingwan's brain felt a little shut-in, and it was only seventy yuan an hour to go to the bell in the center, but now these two women had already shouted one thousand two, and it seemed that they had the intention of continuing.

"One thousand four!" When this price was shouted, this very handsome woman was already flushed, and she didn't know if it was because this price was the limit of what she could bear, or because of something else.

"One thousand sixteen!" A girl dressed fashionably, wearing a short black skirt and dyed half of her blond hair, stared fiercely at a woman who was softening with herself: "Stinky girl, if you are robbing me, be careful that I will abolish you!"

Sure enough, this girl's threat really worked, the girl lowered her head, not daring to raise the price, which made the fashionably dressed girl can't help but look at Chen Fan proudly, and her eyes were full of teasing: "Xiaofan, one thousand and sixty-one hours, you are mine tonight!"

"This ......"

Chen Fan didn't expect things to turn out like this, he was about to become an item in the auction, and seeing the teasing eyes of the young woman in front of him made him feel the urge to die.

What do they think of themselves?

Items?Male prostitutes?Toys?