Chapter 110 [The Creation of the Fat Man]

"With the above points, you have no way to live!"

Xiao Han's expression was cold, but An Dawei was already frightened, and his face was full of despair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

On the other side, Xue Qing, who had been kneeling on the ground, also trembled, and tears flowed immediately, and a strong sadness instantly enveloped Xue Qing's heart.

"Sir..."

At this time, Duanmu Wan'er quietly pulled the corner of Xiao Han's clothes behind her, and slowly shook her head at Xiao Han.

Xiao Han looked at this simple and kind girl, his heart was slightly touched, and finally he smiled helplessly.

"Wan'er, I hope you can always be like this, simple and kind. ā€

Xiao Han sighed in his heart, and finally looked at An Dawei again: "You are very lucky." ā€

"Wan'er helped you intercede, and it didn't make a big mistake, I will spare you this time. ā€

"If there is a next time, I will not spare you!"

Xiao Han snorted coldly and turned around with the girl.

"Mr. Xie. ā€

"Mr. Xie, great grace!"

For the rest of An Dawei's life after the catastrophe, the feeling of walking on the ghost door and finally surviving is indescribable.

"Young Master!"

Xue Qing also ran over at this time and plunged into An Dawei's arms. The fair-skinned face was already in tears at this moment: "Young Master, I thought that this time, we couldn't escape..."

"Woooooo

I am afraid that the most vulnerable time for a woman is at this moment, when her beloved is in danger of life and death, but she is powerless. Perhaps, all she can do is to go to Huangquan together after his man's death.

"Wan'er, these days, you haven't suffered any grievances, have you?"

The two of them walked in the small courtyard of the empty shop, and a few fallen leaves on the horizon slowly fell. The breeze came slowly, and for a while the fallen leaves danced like butterflies and flew in front of the girl.

Duanmu Wan'er stretched out her snow-white wrist and slowly caught a red leaf. Wan'er took it carefully, then walked under the tree and put the fallen leaves there.

The tree is thousands of feet high, and the leaves fall back to the roots.

Xiao Han looked at the girl who was bent over and squatting under the tree, and in a trance, he was a little distracted.

Xiao Han felt that his encounter with Duanmu Wan'er was like a novel, this simple and beautiful girl suddenly appeared in front of him, and she stubbornly wanted to become her friend.

When Xiao Han first came to the other world, he was inevitably wary of this kind of person who suddenly came to his side, not to mention that Duanmu Wan'er appeared with a purpose at that time.

So Xiao Han didn't treat her sincerely at that time.

But after a few days of getting along, Duanmu Wan'er's simple and innocent character really has natural magic. Maybe something beautiful will make people feel good. Even though Xiao Han and Duanmu Wan'er have known each other for a short time, Xiao Han is really difficult to be wary of this girl of unknown origin.

"Well, Master An has always taken good care of me, and nothing has happened. Duanmu Wan'er said quietly, and then looked at Xiao Han with big eyes and gratitude, "Mr. Xie." I know that Master An is here to protect me because of your orders. ā€

Xiao Han has always had little resistance to women's coquettishness, especially beautiful women.

So Xiao Han immediately turned his head, holding his head in his hands and looking at the sky, his face was a little red: "Thank you, it's all friends, friends..."

Duanmu Wan'er's beautiful eyes lit up as soon as she heard this, and her deep pupils bloomed with excitement, and she said happily: "So, Mr. agreed to be friends with Wan'er?"

"Uh... Sort of. But well, I'm still very busy for the time being, and I'll talk about helping you fight the war later. ā€

"Okay, then when Mr. is willing to help Wan'er, Wan'er will leave. Duanmu Wan'er said excitedly.

Xiao Han: "......"

Xiao Han was speechless for a while, feeling that this girl was relying on herself. If you don't help, you can't leave.

"That's right, Wan'er. Why did you suddenly open a restaurant?" Xiao Han heard at the inn that the shop that had been very popular recently was called Kongkong Xiaodian, and he instantly knew that it must be Duanmu Wan'er cooking.

She has a martial arts soul of food, and I'm afraid she is the only one who can run a small shop so well in a short period of time!

Duanmu Wan'er smiled: "Wan'er is good at advocating the operation of Mr.'s restaurant, Mr. won't blame, right?"

"How so?" Xiao Han said with a smile.

I can't ask for it, it's going to help me make money.

"The main thing is that I have nothing to do by myself, and I am too tired to stay in a small shop. The owner of the An family was worried about my safety and rarely let me go out. So I was really bored, so I asked the owner of the An family to help me buy ingredients, and then I opened a small shop to sell rice. ā€

"I just didn't expect it to be so popular. ā€

Duanmu Wan'er smiled, revealing two cute dimples on her cheeks.

"Then Wan'er must have made a lot of money, right?" Xiao Han said with a sly smile.

"Hmm. The girl nodded slightly, "But I donated them to a temple in the south of the city." ā€

What?

Xiao Han was stunned, and suddenly smiled bitterly in his heart.

I thought there would be a lot of money now, but I didn't expect it to be donated by this silly girl.

"And Wan'er, I also heard that you set a strange rule, you only cook ten dishes a day, but only sell nine, why is this?" Xiao Han asked suspiciously.

Duanmu Wan'er chuckled and shook her head: "Sir, it's not ten, it's eleven servings, and then selling nine servings, one for yourself to eat, and the other for Mr. to come back to eat." ā€

The girl's laughter was varied, like the soft cry of a nightingale, which was very pleasant.

Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, looking at the girl in front of him who was smirking at him, he didn't know what to say.

"Ahem..."

Xiao Han coughed lightly, and then said a little unnaturally: "Let's go, Wan'er, let's go into the house." The fat guy doesn't know what he's doing, why hasn't he come out of the family for so long?"

Xiao Han's words changed, but he quickly staggered the topic and walked towards the room with Duanmu Wan'er.

"Fatty, what are you doing, what are you doing behind closed doors, don't you come out to catch your breath?"

Xiao Han shouted loudly, but when he walked over, he pushed the door open.

However, as soon as he opened the door, Xiao Han's eyes instantly widened, and he was almost bleeding.

Dio, this bastard!

Xiao Han scolded in his heart, but immediately, Xiao Han realized that Wan'er was still behind. So Xiao Han hurriedly turned around and covered Wan'er's eyes.

"Wan'er, go quickly, don't look at it!"

"Hmm, sir, are you talking to Wan'er, but why are you covering Brother Tongshan's eyes?" came the girl's silver bell-like laughter beside him.

Only then did Xiao Han notice that it didn't feel right, it was hard and not soft at all.

Take a closer look, Nima, Xiao Han covered the eyes of Tongshan!

I'm the next Olympics, it's over!

Xiao Han scolded wildly in his heart, and hurriedly stopped Wan'er from laughing at the room. But people are naturally curious, and the more you don't let you see it, the more you want to see it.

"What's the matter, what's in there?"

The girl was puzzled, and then looked over.

This moment.

The girl's cheeks turned red in an instant, from her neck to her forehead.

Then he covered his eyes shyly and ran away in a panic.

Xiao Han smiled bitterly, full of embarrassment: "It's all said, so you don't want to watch it." ā€

"Hey......"

Xiao Han let out a long sigh.

But fortunately, because it was blocked by tables and chairs, only Qin Yun's fair back was exposed, and everything else was blocked.

Wan'er didn't see much, and only saw Qin Yun's bare shoulders.

But their wheezing sounds are too explicit!

Xiao Han smiled bitterly and hurriedly closed the door.