Chen Fan shook his head, "I'm not easy to get involved in this matter. After all, I'm too sensitive. If my sixth sister wants me to help, she will definitely come to me as soon as she doesn't tell me, she must have her own plans. Shanwu Novel Network."

"That's true." Song Qian knew Chen Fan's personality and Wang Liuliu's temper. After nodding, she would not be too worried about this matter. "Then when are you going to leave this time?"

"It's just these two days, I'm waiting for someone to reply." Chen Fan sighed, "Actually, when I came back this time, I didn't think so much would happen. Someone told me that something happened at home was just here."

"Your matters don't need to be too detailed to me, it has nothing to do with me. I know a lot, but it's not good for everyone." Song Qian seemed to know Chen Fan's current identity was very sensitive, and curled her lips, "However, it's a pity for Concubine Tong. I always think she is good. Although she doesn't have much deep relationship,..."

Song Qian shook her head again, looking a little regretful.

Chen Fan did not make any noise, leaned on the chair and followed him with his mouth.

"You are still soft-hearted and can't kill the killer. If it were the past, you could kill her." Song Qian said, and smiled again, "I remember when you dealt with Gong Ruolan, it was much crueler than now. That guy was really trying to kill him."

"Oh, don't mention this. I blush when I think about it now." Chen Fan seemed to feel that what he did back then was indeed a bit damaged, and waved his hand straight, but Song Qian didn't think so. Song Qian giggled, "Actually, you don't need to blush. There is nothing wrong with it. After all, they owe you first, and you are all right to deal with them. But the method is indeed questionable. To be honest, what I could like the most back then was the ruthless bones that were in your bones. Although I was not old, my killing temperament was already very obvious. People like you would be sure to accomplish something sooner or later."

"Take it down. When you were with me back then, weren't you going to use me to help you climb up?" Chen Fan leaned on the chair and curled his lips, "I was young and ignorant at that time, and I was hooked by you and I was touched by you."

"What, are you not happy?" Song Qian gave Chen Fan a blank look. "You have too many women around you now, and you are so fucked. But how could you have such a blessing back then? Do you still remember when you were lying on someone like a dog and trying hard? It's funny to think about it, and you're not a single skill."

"Hmph." Chen Fan curled his lips, looking very dissatisfied, "What's wrong? Although I don't know any skills, I'm just serving you well. Thinking about it, I don't know who made the bed in the small hotel wet."

"What, don't accept it?" Song Qian felt a little embarrassed, but she was still stubborn, "It's like you haven't peed!"

"I didn't wet the bed." Chen Fan continued to be awesome, curling his lips and looking at a serene look. "It's been a long time since I thought of that time, I feel a little emotional."

"Do you want to have a shot?" Song Qian raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Somewhat." Chen Fan was quite honest and admitted it directly.

"I don't want me to give it." Song Qian giggled, laughing quite slutty. After all, there is no one else in private, so she is mostly joking. She also leaned on the chair like Chen Fan, tilted her head to look at the murals on the wall, and faintly felt a little emotional, "To be honest, not only do you think, but I also think, but now we are no longer the two of us, we have their own families and their own lives, and life is a shackle. Once tied up, we can't spread it."

"After you got married, have you never been touched by others?" Chen Fan looked at him curiously.

Song Qian smiled with pursed her lips, "What do you think?"

"Where do I go to say this? I don't know you that much."

"I want to say that I have always been a good wife and mother, and I have never done anything like that, so you definitely don't believe it."

"Don't believe it."

"How to say it?" Song Qian tilted her head and thought, "It's more or less interesting. There have been many people here, rich and powerful, and there are all kinds of people. There are really many people who want to mess with me, and people who touch me, and people who kiss me, but they really do it. But when I got married, I confessed to my husband, and I said I was not a part of it, and asked him if he was concerned. He said it was okay, and he was not, and then told me that he didn't care who I asked before, and as long as he didn't give it to others in the future, there would be no problem."

"Oh..." Chen Fan was a little amused by Song Qian's rough expression, "Then can he satisfy you? As soon as you get your sexy, I don't think ordinary people can do it."

"You know you're asking." Song Qian gave Chen Fan a blank look, then kowtowed melon seeds, "Just make do with it. Although it's not fun, it's a man after all. Living this life is a lifelong thing. You can't marry anyone who is old, don't you think so?"

Chen Fan didn't say anything, but looked at the wall and kept laughing.

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, just stay for a while." Song Qian stood up, her face turned a little red, and she pulled her clothes, "I shouldn't have been talking to you here, the more I get angry, I guess, if I talk to you here for a while, I can't help but want to do it! If you want to eat something, I'll ask someone to make it for you!"

"Come on your best." Chen Fan did not continue to get entangled with her, and picked up his phone and dialed a number. After a while, a vulgar man came in from outside. He looked quite abstract and looked like a mouse-forming spirit. If you want to say, it was quite similar to Bai Sheng, the day mouse in the new water Margin. As soon as he came in, he glanced around and saw Chen Fan sitting, and immediately showed a very respectful and admiring look. He raised his waist and nodded, saluting Chen Fan, "Oh! Chen, Boss Chen!"

Chen Fan nodded to him, "How did I ask you to inquire about what I asked you to do?"

"I've done it all for you." The vulgar man took out a briefcase and patted it. He grinned his teeth mysteriously to Chen Fan, "I'll do it clearly for you as soon as you explain it! Is this convenient here? Why don't we change the place?"

"No, just talk about it here."

“Hey.”

At the same time, in the hotel, Xiaoman was holding an iPad in his hand and was videotapping with the young lady. The young lady was sitting on the sofa, holding the remote control in her hand, and asked Xiaoman in front of the camera, "What are he doing now?"

"I'm tired of my old lover."

"Old lover? Who?" The young lady paused and laughed, "Is it Song Qian? No..."

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