Chapter 19: Meet Zheng Fuhua Again
When the time comes, you can fulfill your wishes through Dragon Ball and regain your lost memories.
At that time, you will know who you really are and where you come from......
Before I knew it, there were more people in the bar, and it was also lively.
Ning Fan took a sip of wine, and when he looked up, he saw a familiar shadow on the table not far away.
Lan Kexin!
How could it be such a coincidence?
Ning Fan shook his head slightly and smiled, this girl has not been taught for a long time and has come to the bar, and it seems that last night's lesson is not enough.
......
Lan Kexin didn't see Ning Fan, but drank stuffy wine by herself, holding her anger in her heart.
I don't know exactly what happened last night, but this morning two slick bodies slept in the same bed......
Don't even think about it.
Ning Fan, a shameless bastard and a hooligan, must have slept with him.
Thinking of this, her eyes were red with grievance, her innocence was gone, and she poured another sip of wine.
During the day, he was forced to almost kiss Ning Fan in the security department, and was ...... in public in front of so many people
The more I think about it, the more angry I get, and the more I think about it, the more depressed I become.
"Damn Ning Fan, you wait for me, this girl must give you a good look!"
When Lan Kexin was angry, a figure sat next to Lan Kexin and knocked on the countertop to get her attention.
Lan Kexin looked sideways and was stunned for a moment.
The person in front of her was none other than Zheng Fuhua, who failed to confess to her during the day and was annoyed by Ning Fan.
Ning Fan, who was on the other side, was also a little surprised.
Ning Fan sneered and said secretly: "Zheng Fuhua is also here, it just happens to be boring, so there is another good show to watch." ”
Ordering another glass of wine, Ning Fan watched the play with interest.
"Young Master Zheng......" Lan Kexin's gaze fell on Zheng Fuhua's fingers that were thickly wrapped in white cloth.
Zheng Fuhua had an ambiguous look on his face, and said softly:
"Kexin, what about your boyfriend, he didn't come to accompany you?
Lan Kexin snorted coldly, this boyfriend is naturally fake, and she can't wait to strangle her "boyfriend".
I wanted to use the excuse of having a boyfriend to reject Zheng Fuhua, but Zheng Fuhua in front of me had no intention of giving up at all.
Lan Kexin tried her best to suppress her emotions and said coldly, "Young Master Zheng, it's none of your business. ”
"Kexin, I know that your boyfriend is fake, your eyes are so pure, how can you look down on that migrant worker?"
Seeing that Lan Kexin still had a cold expression, Zheng Fuhua froze and said:
"I won't care about you during the day, and my injuries are the same, as long as you are with me, these will be written off!"
Zheng Fuhua said eloquently, he felt that now was the time, if he didn't work harder, he was likely to be replaced by someone else.
He doesn't like flowers with masters, when will Young Master Zheng wear little broken shoes!
In any case, we must take down Lan Kexin tonight and sleep Lan Kexin until then.
His injuries can't be suffered in vain, and Lan Kexin should also pay something to be worthy of the pain of becoming a "Tang Seng" these days.
Lan Kexin said: "Young Master Zheng, thank you for your forgiveness and understanding, we will not mention the things during the day." ”
"So, you agreed?"
Zheng Fuhua's face was suddenly overjoyed, and he reached out to grab Lan Kexin's hand.
Lan Kexin was stunned for a moment, subconsciously retracted her hand, and she suddenly sobered up when she was slightly drunk, and looked at Zheng Fuhua coldly.
Lan Kexin looked at it for a long time and withdrew her gaze from Zheng Fuhua.
It's not that Lan Kexin is too high, but that Zheng Fuhua is a rotten person in Lan Kexin's heart.
If Ning Fan is a shameless bastard, at least he is human, but Zheng Fuhua is a pig who wears gold and silver, and he likes to stalk pigs!
With such a person?
If it weren't for the jealousy of the Zheng Group behind Zheng Fuhua, she would not have dragged it out to this day.
She said in an accentuated tone: "Zheng Fuhua, we will not have results, please die of this heart!"
Zheng Fuhua didn't give up, and grabbed Lan Kexin's lotus root.
He is very unhappy now, he was slapped twice by an inexplicable migrant worker garbage during the day, and he still hurts hotly.
Lan Kexin still wanted to refuse him and continue to rub salt on his wounds, he had already decided that even if Lan Kexin didn't agree today, even if he used a strong one, he would carry Lan Kexin to his room.
was already unhappy in his heart, but the strength of the wine went up again, Zheng Fuhua grabbed Lan Kexin's hand fiercely, and did not allow Lan Kexin to break free.
"Lan Kexin, if you don't agree, you have to agree, I want you to be my woman, right now!"
"Ah......h
Lan Kexin exclaimed in pain in a low voice, and scolded coldly while breaking free: "Zheng Fuhua, please let go!"
Zheng Fuhua did not let go, but instead of letting go, he forcibly hugged Lan Kexin, spat out the smell of wine, and forcibly kissed Lan Kexin.
"Don't ......"
Lan Kexin was taken aback, and exclaimed repeatedly, but she couldn't break free, and the wine exhaled from Zheng Fuhua's mouth was getting closer and closer, almost touching her nose.
Just when Zheng Fuhua was about to kiss Lan Kexin's face.
Syllable!
A wine bottle slammed into Zheng Fuhua's head with a snap, almost smashing Zheng Fuhua's head.
The wine bottle smashed down, Zheng Fuhua did not succeed in kissing Lan Kexin, his head was blank, and he was very circled.
At the first sound, Lan Kexin jumped up from her seat in fright and stepped back, and the people around her also took a few steps back and left Zheng Fuhua's range.
The devil knows if there will be any more bottles.
Everyone looked in the direction the bottle was thrown.
Ning Fan walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his pockets diagonally, and a playful smile on his face.
"Interesting!"
Spit out a mouthful of eye circles at Zheng Fuhua, Ning Fan looked at Zheng Fuhua with a smile.
"My sister Lan doesn't seem to like you, in that case, why do you bother to dwell on it. ”
Zheng Fuhua, who was hit by the wine bottle, was still in the circle, and his eyes were hazy.
Zheng Fuhua was awakened by the smoke, wiped his eyes, and looked at the person in front of him.
Zheng Fuhua glared at the boss with small eyes, so angry that his whole face changed shape, and blood flowed from the top of his head.
Blood slowly dripped down his face across the ravines and onto the ground.
"It's you...... You're rubbish again, and you're here to ruin my good deeds!"
His good deeds were disturbed by Ning Fan again, Zheng Fuhua was furious, and just wanted to stretch out his hand to Ning Fan, but suddenly subconsciously withdrew his ......
Thinking of the experience during the day, his fingers are still crooked, and he trembles with anger!
"Scrap this garbage for me!"
With a wave of his big hand, the two bodyguards behind Zheng Fuhua immediately jumped out, these two were strong and strong, and stared at Ning Fan.
Everyone retreated further, and these people knew that the two bodyguards behind Zheng Fuhua were all mixed up on the road, and their strength was not bad.
followed Zheng Fuhua and did many shocking bad things, and Zheng Fuhua took advantage of this to go in and out of various places unscrupulously, and his arrogance was the background behind him.
But on the outside, it is the strong strength of the two bodyguards, and no one dares to provoke it, otherwise it will be directly crippled!
Lan Kexin trembled her delicate body, pulled Ning Fan's clothes, and signaled Ning Fan to run away.
"You can't beat them, don't provoke him, leave quickly. ”
Ning Fan waved his hand, glanced at the two bodyguards contemptuously, almost provocatively, and sneered: "I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of it either!"