Perfume Master

Chapter 269 Hangzhou's Phone!

Liu Fei and Mu Yan turned around at the same time. After seeing the person coming, Mu Yan was slightly stunned. Liu Fei narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly, but there was a trace of imperceptible waves in the autumn eyes.

"Feng Lan! Ha ha, you made a lot of headlines some time ago!" Seeing that he was wearing a blue suspender evening dress, his hair was coiled, and a long strand of hair floated in front of him, which suddenly made Feng Lan's melon seed face look a little charming! Wet lips are the most unbearable must-kill skill for men! Imagine that the man who can't extricate himself at night is not a woman's little mouth!

At this time, the most surprising thing is not Feng's daughter, who is in the ranks of the top ten beauties in China, but Ling Shanshan, who is dressed in a brown and mature woman-flavored bandeau with fur shawl evening dress! Although her figure and face are also first-class, this usually wears strange third school beauty in Yanjing University gives people more The feeling is different, like a thorny rose, which makes people like but should not be too close.

And today, her dress instantly subverted everyone's impression of her before. It seems that Ling Shanshan wants to have a counterattack today! There is no doubt that she has succeeded now, but when she opened her mouth one step ahead of Feng Lan at this time, the result of this counterattack was reduced by half!

"How can you not come! After all, it's a senior's party!" Ling Shanshan smiled, but her tone was a little strong!

Liu Fei walked forward, took Feng Lan's hand, and said with a smile, "Thank you for coming with Shanshan. Thank you for accompanying Mu Fan. I'm also a little worried that Mu Fan will have no one to accompany me."

Liu Fei looked at Ling Shanshan again and smiled, "Shanshan, your dress tonight makes me a little jealous. Ha ha, by the way, Shanshan, do you want me to find another dance partner for you?"

Ling Shanshan smiled and pointed to Mu Fan, who had been staring at her and Feng Lan's body, and said, "I want him!" He danced with Feng Lan first, and accompanied me after the dance! It's all right! Go and dance, leave us alone!"

Liu Fei and Mu Yan are slightly stunned, but Liu Fei's performance is always not easy to be noticed, but Mu Yan's face is not good-looking! But he was still dragged by Liu Fei to dance.

After the two left, Feng Lan sat next to Mu Fan with a stumbling skirt and smiled sideways; "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen it?"

At this time, Ling Shanshan held the evening dress that was about to fall to her chest, and sat on the other side of Mu Fan. As soon as she opened her mouth, she was amazing!

Ling Shanshan reached out and grabbed Mu Fan's ear. She pulled it in front of her with a force, and almost put Mu Fan's face on one-third of her chest at this time!

"Mu Fan, you hooligan has swung your word! What do you think of seduced Feng Lan, the dead woman? Looking at you now, your eyes are all **! I warn you to retreat quickly! Even if you seduce me, you can't seduce her! She is mine!"

Looking at Ling Shanshan's one-third of her white breasts, she was originally thirsty. At this time, her throat was dry. She blinked her eyes and said, "Can I seduce both of you?"

In an instant, Feng Lan and Ling Shanshan punched one by one and hit Mu Fan's chest and back. Feng Lan pushed too hard, and Mu Fan's body pressed towards Ling Shanshan like this. At this time, the empty hands were like that. Under the angry eyes of many people stared at them, one hand pressed on Ling Shanshan's thigh, and the other pressed on Ling. Shanshan's chest, at the moment when Ling Shanshan was dumbfounded, Mu Fan grabbed the latter's hand and suddenly grabbed it when Ling Shanshan's eyes were as big as a light bulb!

"Ya~~~"

Ling Shanshan roared, and then raised her foot and kicked Mu Fan's chest. When she raised her feet, the silk evening dress was too smooth. At this time, she had slipped to her thighs. From Mu Fan's perspective, she could see the white underwear hidden in the depths through Ling Shanshan's slender thighs. A rose embroidered on the trousers is still clearly visible!

But this touch of amorous feelings of Mu Fan only enjoyed a moment when he was kicked down by Ling Shanshan and pressed on Feng Lan's body.

Mu Fan's various eyes and expressions before, how could Ling Shanshan not know that she was not only rude to Mu Fan today, but also completely gone away! I want to cry without tears. Who knows if this hooligan will talk about the roses on his underwear in the future!

Ling Shanshan stood up with an extremely complicated and entangled expression and ran to the bathroom! The scenery of Ling Shanshan running up fascinated everyone for a moment, and some people hated and envied Mu Fan at this time!

"Ah, ah!"

Ling Shanshan was angry and ran away. Feng Lan straightened Mu Fan's body, and then reached out and pinched him fiercely on his waist.

"It's enough for you to bully me, and you still want to bully Shanshan?" At this time, Feng Lan looked at Mu Fan angrily with a straight face.

Mu Fan grinned at the latter and said aggrievedly, "It's yours too cruel. It's not my fault!"

"What can I do with you with this strength? Where's the liar?" Hearing Mu Fan's words, Feng Lan was even more angry. Now she is more and more unaccustomed to Mu Fan talking and laughing with other women, and she can't look at all! My best friend will also feel uncomfortable!

Mu Fan said with a bitter face, "I'm injured, and I haven't recovered yet, okay? Even if you have a toe now, I have to kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Hearing Mu Fan's poor mouth, Feng Lan was not happy, but looked at the latter worriedly and asked, "Where is the injury?" Did you get hurt after leaving in a hurry last time?

"Ye,"

"Where are you injured?"

"The chest and back,"

"Let me see!"

"There are so many people, what do you think? Can't you take off your clothes? Today, I was bullied by those bastards! I don't want to be ashamed anymore!"

"Why don't you just take them as human? Is it serious? Can I have a look at it?"

"The inner thigh is also injured! Do you want to have a look too?"

"..."

"Ah, ah, ah! It hurts!"

When Mu Fan was released again, Feng Lan had changed his posture, and his worries and irritability were undisguised in front of Mu Fan. This makes it difficult for outsiders to imagine why Feng Lan, the daughter of the second chaebol in China, has haggard worries at this time!

Seeing Feng Lan suddenly silent, his hands rubbed, and his face was obviously melancholy. Mu Fan asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

After a long sigh, Feng Lan looked at his fingers and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Feng is in trouble..."

Mu Fan nodded, was silent for a moment, and then asked, "What can I do for you?"

Feng Lan looked sideways at Mu Fan's serious expression, squeezed his lips and smiled faintly, "No, I need to go to Hangzhou in a few days. There are friends there, and they can help me finance the funds..."

Mu Fan nodded and said nothing. Feng Lan looked at Mu Fan's silent expression and stopped talking. In the end, he was still a lost silence.

At this moment, Mu Fan's phone rang, and the number was very strange.

As soon as I answered the phone, there was a hoarse and old voice immediately; "Young master, the young lady is in the hospital. This time her condition is very serious. Please, just think of it as helping a strange mother. Can you come and see her? Young master, you can have pity on the poor lady. I really can't stand her suffering like this every day..."

Listening to the hoarse voice from the phone, it seemed to make people feel the sad and anxious look of the other party at this time. After a long silence, Mu Fan said, "Okay,"

Before waiting for the other party's grateful voice, Mu Fan hung up the phone. At this time, looking at Mu Fan's lonely look, Feng Lan beside him said with concern; "What's wrong?"

After sorting out the mood, Mu Fan smiled sideways and said, "When are you leaving for Hangzhou? I'm going to Hangzhou to do something. Let's go together."

Feng Lan was slightly stunned, looked at Mu Fan's eyes and doubted, "You're not lying to me, are you?"

"I lied to you and won't let you eat tofu? The sooner the better,"

"Three days later,"

The simple dialogue has contributed to an indelible lingering!