The upper ends of their raised hands were flat, and after falling into the water, they turned slightly in the water, like the homemade compass I played with when I was a child, surging back and forth slightly. Unfortunately, the hands of the two people never overlapped, and once they got closer, they would separate immediately!

"Look, she doesn't love you at all."

Chen Fan sat aside and said lightly.

If Wu Qiong and that woman were all determined to get married and wanted to be together, the hands of these two paper men would be together quickly. Now they are mutually exclusive, which means that at least one person here is not sincere, and not that kind of ordinary reluctance. They are disgusted and unhappy from the bottom of their hearts! As for who is unwilling, or whether both of them don’t like each other, then this matter is not clear.

Chen Fan couldn't explain it clearly, but Wu Qiong should understand in his heart that Chen Fan used such a relatively obscure method to take care of Wu Qiong's face. Otherwise, just by testing that the woman looked down on the young master of the Wu family, Wu Qiong's face would be somewhat unpredictable!

"I'm sincere." Wu Qiong sighed lightly, unexpectedly without any cover.

"It was my father who was finally wronged when he could watch us get married. I really wanted to marry her. How many people can find what they really like in their life? Just let it go. That's what I think." Wu Qiong really didn't treat Chen Fan as an outsider, and he was just telling the truth.

"But if you think so, others may not think so." Chen Fan shook his head, feeling sad for Wu Qiong, "Anyway, I can only do so. You decide whether to get married is your own business."

"What else can you do? A marriage without feelings is a trap." Wu Qiong drooped her eyelids and looked like she was desperate.

"I really think so?"

"Do I need to lie to you?"

"It's a good thing that you can think so. I'll show you something."

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he took out a memory card from his pocket, opened it and found a USB converter, inserted it into the digital TV in the hotel, and pressed it remotely for a while, and the video was soon released.

The video comes from a video website that starts with numbers. The picture looks like a hotel. There are three people in the hotel, two men and one woman. The woman is sandwiched between two people, sticking her butt and bulging her mouth, shaking her head and waving her tail and twisting her body to the music. The two men also had a look of excitement on their faces. The three of them moved together, looking like a group of demons dancing around.

When Chen Fan saw the woman on the picture, his face turned green. He clenched his fists and watched it, leaving silent.

"There are a few more people behind it. I don't know who posted it. Anyway, the number of clicks is quite high, hundreds of thousands. I'll check it for you. I often go to the hotel in South China. I have been booking a room for ninety-six times in the past six months. You can check it yourself. To be honest, I don't think such a woman is worthy of your concern."

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he packed up the things on the table, "Go home and discuss with your old man. What kind of conditions are you looking for?"

Wu Qiong didn't say anything and was still watching the video. This time the video was even more powerful, four people!

There were three men and one woman, one in front and two in the back, up and down. The picture was really too exciting, and Wu Qiong's body shook and almost collapsed.

At the same time, in a luxurious private room in Sanshi Hotel, Lan Keer was holding the wall with her arms, leaning her waist and buttocks on the corner of the wall, closing her eyes and opening her mouth slightly, showing an extremely useful expression, smiling constantly, looking very happy!

"Oh, not bad, not bad! That's it! You're a damn thing, you're pretty good! Keep going, don't stop! Oh, it's so beautiful, it's so beautiful..."

Behind Lan Keer, a little white-faced squatted on the ground, not knowing what he was busy with. While serving the young lady carefully, he said to her, "Miss, I heard that you are going to get engaged to the young master of the Wu family. Can't we come out together for fun after we get engaged?"

"What's the matter? I can't bear to let it go!" Lan Keer asked with a smile.

"I really can't bear to let go! You are so beautiful, everyone loves you so much!" The guy was obviously a man, but he was "other" in his words, and he sounded a little awkward and a little sissy. But Lan Keer didn't think there was anything wrong with him and laughed a few times, "Hmph! Don't come, no one knows your thoughts! You are afraid that I won't want you in the future and cut off your wealth!"

"See what you said, are they who are? Is money? You know money. Do you say money and don't consider their feelings when you say money? They are angry!" The little white-faced turned around and ignored her.

"Hmph, that's about it! Don't talk about it like you, you are just a dog I raise! When I need you, come here obediently, and lie down honestly when I don't need you! If you dare to disobey, you will regret it!" Lan Ke'er said, pushing the wall with her hand, straightening her waist, and picking the little white-faced chin, after looking carefully, suddenly slapped her mouth and slapping her with a big ear, which was so straightforward!

The young man was also caught off guard and covered his face and almost cried, "You, why are you hitting someone!"

"What's wrong with hitting you? Who made you disobedient! You useless thing, if I hadn't given you a bite of food, what would you say you were like? Get up!" Lan Ke'er said, sitting sideways on the head of the bedside, spreading her legs, stepping on the bed, one of her legs drooping, and looking like a shiny old man, "Look at me, I'll call you here!"

"Hey! Here, here!" The little white-faced Nounuo dared not say anything, so he ran over quickly.

"Kneel down."

Lan Keer said coldly.

The little white-faced dared not say anything, and quickly knelt down. After a while, Lan Keer tilted her body and lay down, closed her eyes and showed a very pleasant expression again, "The useless thing is worse than a dog!"

When the young man heard this, he felt aggrieved and thought that no matter how bad I am, I have been serving you for so long. He is a man at least, how could he be worse than a dog?

He was a little unacceptable to this statement, but in fact, in terms of certain characteristics, compared with the big dog who is not big but very frequent, he may really be incomparable in some places.

It was very late. Chen Fan waited for a long time in a private club. A woman who had just burned her head and was covered in jewels and walked over with a slight radiance. When she saw Chen Fan, she immediately smiled, "Oh, isn't this Boss Chen? What wind blows you today?"
Chapter completed!