Not good!

Hearing the little guy's three words, a cold sweat instantly broke out on Jiang Cheng's forehead.

Don't look at the cute and well-behaved appearance of the fan, in fact, the little guy has a black belly, and the most annoying thing is that others call her the little guy.

Sure enough, Fan'er suddenly pouted, turned her eyes ghostly, hugged Jiang Cheng's calf, blinked her big eyes and said pitifully:

"Who is this beautiful sister of Little Dad?

"Little dad, new mom?"

Hearing such a strange name, Liu Ruohan looked at Jiang Cheng suspiciously. It's just that before Jiang Cheng could explain, Fan Er immediately said:

"That's right, the little dad said that he was still young, and he didn't let the fans call him dad, so the fans could only call the little dad!

I'm going to go!

In Jiang Cheng's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses stepped around happily.

This little girl is here to collect debts!

Brother, I finally found a girlfriend, and I had a moth on the first date. New mother, you are a special gourd baby, where did you come from!

"Jiang Cheng, won't you explain it to me?" Liu Ruohan chuckled lightly and looked at Jiang Cheng.

She didn't doubt it, after all, the fans looked like they were five or six years old, and they just wanted to see Jiang Cheng's nervous appearance.

"I ...... This ......"

Jiang Cheng is stupid, how can he explain it? Tell the truth?

Don't be kidding, do you tell her that she was selected to become the director of the Plane Trusteeship, and her first task is to take care of the gourd baby, or a Lori gourd, the eighth baby fan.

Although this is true, but the devil believes!

"What are you nervous about?" Liu Ruohan looked at Cui Hailong's nervous appearance, and asked with a slight frown.

"Haha, Ruohan, I said a long time ago that this waste is not for you, now you know. Everyone else has daughters, but they play much harder than us!"

At this moment, a burly and arrogant young man walked over from not far away.

"Song Qinghe!" Seeing the visitor, Jiang Cheng's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of disgust, and Liu Ruohan on the side also frowned.

Song Qinghe is a standard rich second generation, and he is also Liu Ruohan's suitor, and he has always been incompatible with Jiangcheng. Especially after several years of hard work, he finally caught up with Liu Ruohan when he was about to graduate, and the conflict between the two directly escalated into hand-to-hand combat.

It's just that Song Qinghe was born in a sports team when he was in school, and he has studied free fighting for a few years, so the consequence of every conflict is that Jiang Cheng's nose is blue and his face is swollen.

The relationship between the two is naturally conceivable.

"It's a problem. Seeing Song Qinghe appear, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but cry out in his heart. If it's just him and Liu Ruohan, as long as you explain it yourself, you can always make it clear. But Song Qinghe wished that the deeper the misunderstanding between the two, the better, how could he give him a chance to explain.

"Little Dad, did Fan'er cause trouble for you?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a little strange, Fan'er couldn't help but shrink behind Jiang Cheng, blinking a pair of big watery eyes, looking at Jiang Cheng worriedly.

Looking at Fan'er's pitiful appearance, Jiang Cheng sighed, couldn't bear to blame anymore, rubbed Fan'er's little head, and then said to Liu Ruohan:

"Ruohan, Fan'er was entrusted to me by a distant relative, and you don't want to think about how old I am, how can I have such a big daughter. ”

Liu Ruohan was just excited for a while, this will calm down, listening to Jiang Cheng's explanation, Xiumei was slightly comfortable, obviously believing Jiang Cheng's explanation.

Song Qinghe was suddenly in a hurry, if Liu Ruohan believed it, how could he take advantage of the danger of others, how could he take the opportunity to intervene, he didn't think about it, and immediately said:

"Distant relatives, Jiang Cheng, you yourself grew up in an orphanage, where did you come from, if this little girl is not your daughter, my Song Qinghe's name is written upside down. Ruohan, he must have lied to you, if it is a distant relative, how can he call him dad, maybe he is a bastard born with that slut. ”

"Song Qinghe!" Jiang Cheng clenched his fists violently when he heard the other party's insults, and his anger exploded in his chest, and he was about to rush up to give the other party a circle, but a huge force came from behind him, causing Jiang Cheng's body to stop.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Fan'er's little hand was tugging at the corner of his clothes, his little face was puffed up high, and he said to Jiang Cheng:

"Little Daddy! Fan Er is not a little mongrel, this bad guy scolds Fan Er! Can Fan Er beat him?"

As he spoke, he raised his small fist and glared at Song Qinghe viciously.

But obviously, her little fist was not a deterrent in Song Qinghe's eyes, and Song Qinghe continued to taunt with disdain: "What? You still want to beat me? It seems that the first few beatings haven't made you sober up! ”

Looking at Song Qinghe's arrogant appearance, Jiang Cheng calmed down instead, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, rubbed Fan'er's little head, and said: "Fan'er, this bad guy dares to scold our fans, this time I will allow you to do it!"

"Really?" Fan'er's eyes lit up, and she suddenly became excited, and looked at Jiang Cheng with an expectant face, for fear that this was just a joke.

Jiang Cheng nodded, thinking of Fan'er's magical powers, he couldn't help but carefully advise: "Of course it's true, but don't take it too seriously." ”

The big baby's strong powers, but he can beat the thousand-year-old snake spirit, in case he punches down and beats this thing into a pulp, then it will be a problem!

"Haha!" Song Qinghe couldn't help laughing when he listened to the conversation between the two, deliberately pretending to be scared, and said exaggeratedly:

"I'm so scared! Are you father and daughter playing a double reed? Jiang Cheng, send this little bastard to beat me!"

"You're crazy!" Liu Ruohan on the side was so frightened that he grabbed Jiang Cheng and said angrily: "I believe you can't do it, let the child follow and mess around, then what if you accidentally get hurt!"

"It's okay, just look at it!" Jiang Cheng patted Liu Ruohan's hand with a calm face, signaling that she didn't have to worry.

"Bad guy, Fan'er is going to beat you hard, see if you dare to scold Fan'er!" At this time, Fan'er had already let go of the hand holding the corner of Jiang Cheng's clothes and clenched his small fist and rushed towards Song Qinghe.

"Tsk, did you let this little guy come up to make him jump up and hit me on the knee?" A little girl of five or six years old, Song Qinghe didn't feel the slightest threat, but almost bent over with a smile.

But for such a little girl, he didn't dare to make a heavy hand, but reached out to pinch the little face of the fan. And took this opportunity to humiliate Jiang Cheng fiercely.

Liu Ruohan couldn't bear to see the next scene, and even though he wanted to step forward to stop it, he was pulled by Jiang Cheng.

"You're too much!" Liu Ruohan was a little annoyed, not only her, but also the pedestrians watching the excitement around her.

Such a cute little girl was about to be ravaged, and a few pedestrians watching the excitement couldn't help but glared at Jiang Cheng. It's just that this guy doesn't dare to go up himself, and it's too much to let his daughter go up to find abuse. What's even more excessive is that his girlfriend wanted to come forward to help, but he stopped her.

Sometimes there is no shortage of kind-hearted people in this world, not to mention that the object of kindness is still this cute fan.

Some people want to blame, and some people want to come forward to help fans. It's just that before they could act, everything that happened in front of them made the people around them open their mouths wide one by one, and also made Liu Ruohan, who was about to break free from Jiangcheng, stand on the spot like a petrified.