After Ma Ling'er shouted this, she pulled Zhang Fan and ran out of the master bedroom.

"Hey, I haven't washed my face yet...... Zhang Fan shouted in a panic.

"What kind of face do you wash as a big man, and no one looks at you, and you are afraid of being ashamed?" Ma Ling'er couldn't help but sneer.

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After leaving the Fugui Mansion, Zhang Fan followed Ma Ling'er back to the Mashi Feng Shui shop and began to take his luggage.

At this time, Ma Ling'er's mother, Ma Xiaocui, had already been prepared, and when she saw Zhang Fan coming back, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of coldness flashed in the depths of her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

It seems that in front of Ma Ling'er, she is not good at scolding Zhang Fan.

"Auntie, good morning." Out of politeness, Zhang Fan still symbolically greeted Ma Xiaocui and said hello.

Ma Xiaocui didn't appreciate this, just snorted coldly and didn't speak.

She is wearing a loose white coat today, a long black skirt, and long black hair fluttering in the wind.

Ma Xiaocui's figure and appearance are extremely perfect, and all parts of her body are concave and convex, which makes people unconsciously think about it.

If it weren't for the fact that she was Ma Ling'er's biological mother, maybe Zhang Fan would have taken a few more looks, but now, he didn't have any idea at all, and even on the contrary, he was very nervous.

The field of vision didn't dare to glance in the direction of Ma Xiaocui at all.

Originally, Ma Xiaocui didn't like herself, if she was defined as a hooligan, then her fate with Ma Ling'er would come to an end on the spot.

Zhang Fan coughed dryly, hurriedly changed the topic, and asked Ma Ling'er if she had eaten breakfast.

When Ma Ling'er heard this, she said without hesitation that she hadn't eaten.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan immediately walked towards the door, saying that he would wait for him for a minute, go out to buy breakfast, and come back immediately.

Seeing this, Ma Ling'er snorted coldly, it's really a lot of.

But although she opened her mouth so on the surface, she was very happy in her heart, this Zhang Fan was still a little conscientious, knowing that she hadn't eaten, and she deliberately went out to buy breakfast.

She didn't know that Zhang Fan's purpose of volunteering to buy breakfast was that she didn't want to have anything to do with Ma Xiaocui, and if she reprimanded her a few more words, it would be easy to get into a mentality.

In less than ten minutes, Zhang Fan came back trotting back with three bags of xiaolongbao and three cups of millet porridge.

He put the xiaolongbao and millet porridge in bags and quickly handed them to Ma Xiaocui and Ma Ling'er.

After Ma Ling'er took it, a bright and gentle smile appeared on her face, and when Ma Xiaocui was not paying attention, she quickly twisted Zhang Fan's arm.

Zhang Fan: "??? ”

I bought you breakfast, and you still screw me?

What is your habit?

On the other hand, Ma Xiaocui glanced at Zhang Fan deeply, and after taking the breakfast handed over with his backhand, he walked out of the Ma Shi incense candle shop without looking back.

Half an hour later.

Zhang Fan and the three of them were driven to the airport in Dadong City by Ma Ling'er's uncle, Master Ma.

It's just that when he was on the road, Master Ma glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time and kept looking at Zhang Fan.

He would look at it for a while, scratch his head for a while, and look very confused.

It's really strange, hasn't the suitor around Ling'er always been the young man named Xu Wu?

Why did you get a new handsome guy today?

What does this mean?

Could it be that Ling'er has found a new boyfriend again?

It's weird, it's confusing, it's incomprehensible.

Nowadays, young people are starting to play so wild?

The object is changed every three or two days?

Hey, hey, it's really a bad day, and it's not at all comparable to when he was young.

I think back then, when he was young, he was a very dedicated and dedicated good man.

Hey, forget it, don't mention the past.

Don't mention it.

Now this young man can play!

Half an hour later, all the way through, unimpeded, but there was not much traffic jam, and soon they came to the airport.

After sending Zhang Fan and the others to the airport, Master Ma answered the phone call and left in a hurry.

Looking at his serious expression on the phone, it looked like there was some big business in their store.

Since Ma Xiaocui got out of the car, she didn't look at Zhang Fan very seriously, but walked into the airport with her shoulder bag on her own.

Only Zhang Fan and Ma Ling'er were left stunned.

"Don't worry, my mom is like that."

Afraid that Zhang Fan would misunderstand something, Ma Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then explained with embarrassment.

After listening to this, Zhang Fan just nodded with a wry smile on his face, and said something completely understandable.

After more than ten minutes at the airport, they finally arrived at the departure hall.

Ma Ling'er's hometown is located in Daqing City, which is not far from Dadong City, and it only takes more than three hours to reach it by plane.

The ticket I bought was at 11:51 a.m.

The current time is 11:01, which means that in another 50 minutes, you will be able to board.

In fact, Zhang Fan could have directly summoned Xiaoba and asked him to use the supernatural to take him to Daqing City, but this time he was accompanied by Ma Xiaocui.

Listening to what Ma Ling'er said, Ma Xiaocui is as evil as an enemy, and she has a deep hatred for ghosts and monsters, if she knows that there are ghosts in her body, I am afraid that Ma Xiaocui's favorability towards him will fall from 0 to negative in an instant, and it is very likely that he will even kill him.

So Zhang Fan thought about it, and still gave up using the teleportation of Xiaoba's supernatural power.

In the end, I had to follow Ma Ling'er's instructions and take the plane honestly.

In the blink of an eye, the time to board the plane has arrived.

At this time, there were not too many passengers on this flight, and there were many empty seats around, which seemed very deserted.

As soon as she got on the plane, Ma Xiaocui pulled Ma Ling'er over, leaving Zhang Fan alone to sit in the seat, as if she was intentionally separating the two of them.

When Zhang Fan saw this scene, he just opened his mouth, and he didn't say much.

Ma Xiaocui is not, after all, she is Ma Ling'er's mother.

Even if you offend anyone, you must not offend her.

Forget it, bear with me, and when you get to Daqing City, you'll be fine.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan felt a lot better.

In fact, he always had a doubt in his heart.

That's why, why did Ma Ling'er and the others go back to their hometown this time?

You must know that Ma Xiaocui hates herself very much.

If it's annoying, then why do you want to call yourself on it?

That doesn't make sense.

It's a pity that now Ma Ling'er is being taken by Ma Xiaocui, even if she has a lot of questions in her heart, it is inconvenient to ask.

Helpless, Zhang Fan had no choice but to sit honestly in his position and close his eyes to recuperate.

He slept too late last night, and got up too early this morning, until now, his spirit has not eased up, and he is still a little sleepy, so he still has to hurry up to supplement his sleep.

Zhang Fan yawned, stretched, tilted his head, and began to prepare for sleep.

What's he doing so much, wait until he wakes up.

But he didn't sleep for long, and Zhang Fan was awakened by a noisy sound of chirping.

He followed the sound and looked behind him, and saw a little boy who looked to be only seven or eight years old, standing in his position dancing and shouting, no matter how much his mother scolded him.

"Mom, this big sister is so beautiful."

The little boy was fat and fat, his face was full of fat, like a little piglet, at this moment, he pointed to Ma Ling'er in the front seat and shouted excitedly.

When Ma Ling'er heard the voice, she also looked back, and saw the little fat boy pointing at herself, her good-looking brows furrowed slightly.

"Sister, you're so beautiful." When the little chubby boy saw Ma Ling'er turn around, the light in his eyes brightened a lot.

Seeing this, Ma Ling'er couldn't help but be stunned, as if she didn't expect that she would be teased by a child today.

"Big sister, give you candy."

"My mom said that good-looking girls like to eat candy."

As he spoke, the little chubby boy took out a piece of White Rabbit toffee from his pocket and handed it to Ma Ling'er.

Ma Ling'er: "......"

"I'm sorry, little girl, my child is unscrupulous, and I hope you don't take it to heart." The little chubby boy's mother, who looked to be no more than thirty years old, wore a loose black coat and neatly combed shawl hair, and said with an apologetic wry smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, kid, it's normal."

Ma Ling'er smiled slightly, took the White Rabbit toffee from the little fat boy, turned her head, and didn't look at it anymore.

"Mom, I want to find such a good-looking big sister as a bride when I grow up." When the little chubby boy saw that Ma Ling'er took the toffee he handed over, he instantly became much more cheerful, and directly shook his mother's arm vigorously, and said coquettishly.

"Uh...... You're still young, let's talk about it when you grow up. The mother of the little chubby boy was stunned by her own child, and said with a smile and a smile.

"I'm on a plane now, you give me honesty, or I'll see how I clean you up later."

The chubby boy's father, with an embarrassed face, patted the chubby boy on the shoulder with his hand, signaling him to be honest.

"Okay......"

The little chubby boy seemed to be very afraid of his father, and when he was reprimanded like this, he instantly became honest and didn't dare to make noise casually.

Listening to the little fat boy's childish words, Ma Ling'er's face became slightly flushed, and she subconsciously looked at Zhang Fan, who was sitting not far away.

"You stay honest with me, don't look around." At this time, Ma Xiaocui suddenly raised her hand, straightened Ma Ling'er's head, and said in a low voice.

"Oh......" Ma Ling'er let out a long sigh, slowly lowered her head, and stopped looking at Zhang Fan.

Ma Ling'er is not afraid of heaven and earth, she is afraid of her mother.

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