"Young man, why do you bother? Where in the world there is no fragrant grass, why do you need to love only one flower? ”

"Isn't the big guy just a mere woman? Without her, let's find a new one, as the so-called old doesn't go, and the new doesn't come. ”

"Brother, a woman will only affect the speed of the hand pulling out the knife, you have to remember one sentence, there is no woman in your heart, draw the knife and the natural god, come, be single and happy!"

……

The melon-eating crowd who watched the play was a little unbearable and began to comfort Wang Zile.

But Wang Zile didn't speak, and still kept wiping his tears.

Although his appearance was so funny, none of the people around him stood up to laugh.

There is only true love in the world, and no one else is allowed to make fun of it.

Everyone has experienced this kind of thing, and it can be said that everyone has been there.

In the end, there was also a girl dressed in white, as if she saw Wang Zile's depressed appearance, subconsciously remembered her past, she brought a bouquet of flowers from the side and handed it to him, and comforted him seriously: "I used to be like you, licking a dog is not a good end, no one will like to lick a dog, lovers, you must learn to love yourself first." ”

After the girl said this, she silently turned around and left, leaving only Wang Zile with a beautiful back.

Wang Zile looked at the flowers in his hand in a daze, and then glanced at the girl in white who was walking away in the distance, and sighed deeply.

Perhaps, everything is self-inflicted.

Perhaps, Swallow, never liked him from beginning to end.

In the end, under the gaze of everyone, Wang Zile staggered to his feet and limped away.

The crowd made way for him.

At this time, I don't know who shouted loudly, and another pure love warrior fell.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at each other and looked stunned.

"Okay, the play is finished, the melon seeds are finished, let's go too." Ma Ling'er stood up from the small horse, directly grabbed Zhang Fan's arm, and said with a hippie smile.

"I want you to carry me, I want you to carry me, I want you to carry me!"

Ma Ling'er was like an ordinary little girl, jumping up and down, wanting Zhang Fan to carry her away.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's pupils shrank.

Did you learn from Bai Chenxi, or from Jiang Xiaohua?

How did you develop such a habit?

"Can I say no?" Zhang Fan said with a wry smile.

"You give me death!"

In the next second, Ma Ling'er was angry, and kicked him over in front of the crowd of people who ate melons.

Everyone present: "??? ”

Wow, playing so wild?

Now that domestic violence is becoming popular in this era?

Interesting, interesting.

It's a lot more fun than the guy who licked the dog just now.

So, the melon-eating crowd who was about to leave walked back again, looked directly at Zhang Fan and Ma Ling'er, and sat and waited to eat melons and watch the show.

Nowadays, it is not common for men to be abused by women, so we must take advantage of the opportunity today and watch enough.

Sensing that the eyes of the surrounding melon-eating crowd became hot and vicious, Zhang Fan only felt uncomfortable, hurriedly jumped up from the ground, grabbed Ma Ling'er's arm as fast as he could, and rushed outside.

If his grandmother's is filmed and put on the Internet, he may not be able to wait early tomorrow morning, oh no, maybe just after 12 o'clock in the night, he will become a hot person.

He knew what the news title was called.

It is said that when a man was dancing in a square dance with his girlfriend, the two had a verbal conflict, which caused the man to be beaten by his girlfriend and was sent to the hospital.

Some journalists on the Internet always like to exaggerate the facts.

If this really gets out, then his old face will be lost.

Run, gotta run.

Gotta run fast.

Whatever you say, this face can't be thrown here.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Fan finally followed Ma Ling'er to the Ma Shi Feng Shui shop.

Mashi Feng Shui is located in the heart of Dadong City, occupying a favorable location.

Generally, the people who come here to see things are all those rich big bosses, or rich second generations.

The time at this moment is 21:17 p.m.

There are still a lot of customers in the Ma Shi Feng Shui shop.

When they saw Ma Ling'er, they all showed friendly smiles, and they all nodded in agreement, which was regarded as a greeting.

Ma Ling'er didn't say anything about this, and also nodded to them.

The Mashi Feng Shui shop is three floors high, brightly lit, solemn, and the whole is surrounded by a sacred aura.

didn't stay on the first floor for too long, Ma Ling'er directly took Zhang Fan to the third floor.

The third floor was spacious, brightly lit, and the noisy cheers of women were constantly heard inside.

Before Ma Ling'er pushed open the door, she glanced back at Zhang Fan, as if she was telling him again not to talk nonsense when she saw her mother.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan had to nod silently.

"Good!" Ma Ling'er only said a good word, and pushed the door of the third floor open.

Pushing open the door, the scene that greeted him made Zhang Fan stunned.

I saw that Ma Ling'er's mother was rubbing mahjong with the three aunts, with a smug smile on her face, and a thick stack of banknotes next to her mahjong table.

Apparently these are all the money she won by playing mahjong.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ma Ling'er's mother Ma Xiaocui turned her head slightly, and when she saw that it was Ma Ling'er and Zhang Fan, the expression on her face stiffened slightly, and then she smiled: "You wait for me for a while, my round of mahjong will end soon." ”

Ma Ling'er didn't talk, but turned around and went out directly.

However, Zhang Fan responded politely and followed.

Just wait a minute.

After all, aunties are elders.

Ma Ling'er saw that Zhang Fan was so obedient, she couldn't help sighing, and said that I would go down to drink saliva, and then went downstairs.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan didn't say much, but found a seat in the third-floor corridor, sat down, and quietly waited for Ma Xiaocui to finish playing mahjong.

But after waiting left and right, waiting for almost three hours, until more than 12 o'clock in the morning, there was a sound of getting up from inside, and then Ma Xiaocui and the other three women and aunts walked out slowly.

When a few people saw Zhang Fan outside the door, they were slightly stunned, stared at it for a few seconds, then withdrew their gaze and hurriedly walked downstairs.

At this moment, Ma Xiaocui, with long black hair reaching to her waist, has a beautiful face, cute dimples on both sides of her face, and a faint mint fragrance all over her body, which makes people feel uneasy after smelling it.

She was dressed in loose white pajamas and walked forward with her hands in her pockets.

Ma Xiaocui looked around at Zhang Fan, as if she wanted to see his bottom thoroughly.

Don't look at Ma Xiaocui as Ma Ling'er's mother, but her clothes and figure are all young and terrifying.

If you don't understand it in advance, you may really think of Ma Xiaocui as Ma Ling'er's sister.

Who would have thought that they were mother and daughter?

Ma Xiaocui's legs are white and long, and Ma Linger has perfectly inherited her excellent genes.

"You are Zhang Fan?" After a long time, Ma Xiaocui retracted her gaze and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, sister...... Oh no Auntie, I'm Zhang Fan. ”

Zhang Fan looked at Ma Xiaocui's young and beautiful appearance, his head was hot, and the ghost almost shouted the word sister, but fortunately, he was lively and hurriedly changed his words, so he didn't make a joke.

"I've heard Ling'er talk about you."

Ma Xiaocui took out a cigarette from the pocket of her pajamas and put it in her mouth, lit it with a lighter, and said with squinted eyes.

"What is your education?" Ma Xiaocui asked with a puff of smoke.

"I'm a college degree." Zhang Fan answered truthfully, but he didn't mention that he was the second book, for fear of being disliked by Ma Xiaocui.

A master like Ma Xiaocui should be dealing with those rich people on weekdays, so her vision is extremely high.

It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to describe it as well-informed.

"Oh." Ma Xiaocui sighed softly.

The answer was flat and bland, and there were not much mood swings.

It seems that Zhang Fan's academic qualifications are really a bit inadequate in her eyes.

"Do you have a house?" Ma Xiaocui asked again.

"No, I don't have a house of my own for the time being, if it is in the future, I can definitely buy it." Zhang Fan scratched his head and hurriedly explained.

He really doesn't have a real house now, and the suite he bought for Chu Chu that year doesn't count, because it was prepared to take care of Chu Chu.

"Oh." Ma Xiaocui sighed softly again.

This time, a touch of coldness suddenly appeared in the depths of her eyes, as if she was not very satisfied with Zhang Fan's family conditions.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's throat rolled, and his heart couldn't help beating a lot faster.

"What kind of business do your parents have?" Ma Xiaocui asked again.

"When I was very young, my parents died, and I have been following my uncle for so many years." Zhang Fan didn't dare to hide it.

He had an intuition in his heart that told him that he must not lie in front of Ma Xiaocui, there might be a high probability of being recognized.

After all, she is half an old mother-in-law, if she hates it, then the good days will come to an end.

"Oh......" Ma Xiaocui let out a long sigh.

"Do you like my Ling'er?" Ma Xiaocui suddenly looked at Zhang Fan meaningfully.

"Uh...... Still...... Like. Zhang Fan wanted to say that it was okay, but he felt that this answer was a bit too perfunctory, so he quickly nodded and said he liked it.

"If you are asked to marry her, I ask you to join our Ma family, do you agree?" Ma Xiaocui exhaled another breath of smoke and said seriously.

"This, this, this...... It's a bit out of place. ”

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Ma Xiaocui asked like this.

This kind of thing, he doesn't dare to think about it on weekdays.

Let's not say whether it's a shame or not, just say something from the heart.

Generally, when the man enters the woman's house, there will be a high probability of anger.

Therefore, Zhang Fan didn't want to get involved.

It will never be complicated.

Even if he uses fractional points to exchange money and become rich, he will definitely not get rich.

In that case, he's a man, but he's going to die without a chance.

"You should know what our family does, right?" Ma Xiaocui did not grasp Zhang Fan's topic and ask, but changed the question again in the next second.

"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded.

The Northern Exorcist Ma family is, of course, a family of exorcists and demons.

In film and television dramas, it is clear and clear.

"You're not afraid?" Ma Xiaocui's eyes narrowed and asked in surprise.

"Don't be afraid, in fact, I can also do Taoism."

"My master is from Maoshan and is a very powerful Taoist priest." Zhang Fan thought of Sai Laoxian, so he pulled him out and pretended to be.

Just when Zhang Fan and Ma Xiaocui were constantly talking back and forth, Ma Ling'er trotted up at this moment.

When I saw Zhang Fan chatting with Ma Xiaocui, I couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

These two people, when did they become so familiar, it must be too abnormal.

Could it be that Zhang Fan is talking to her mother, what bad things are she saying about herself?

Yes, maybe it is.

Damn it.

The hateful Zhang Fan dared to sue.

Look at me and I'll go out in a while, and I won't kick you to death.