Chapter

The man was instantly confident and had an educational tone and tone.

"Young man, it's the 21st century now. Men and women are free to make friends. Some girls have a lot of male best friends. Don't be so petty."

"I just want to be a friend, have something to eat when I have nothing to do, and go out for a walk."

"Give me your mother's phone number." Chen Bufan touched his nose and said calmly.

"do what?"

"I also want to be friends with your mother."

Phew! Direct enough!

Do not use curse words when swearing, just greet the old mother directly.

"Boy, what did you say? Say it again if you dare." The man looked gloomy.

"This is what you asked me to say. I have never seen such a mean request." Chen Bufan smiled evilly.

"I want to be friends with your mother, can I?"

"Fuck!" The man looked anxious and raised his fist without saying a word.

Wan Yanran folded her arms and watched the excitement. If she had a cup of milk tea in her hand at this moment, it would be a perfect match.

In Chen Bufan's eyes, the opponent's movements were too slow, as if they had slowed down dozens of times.

Raise your hand to catch it, rotate your wrist to use your strength, and defeat the enemy with one move.

"Ouch." The man screamed, and immediately turned his back, not daring to move.

As long as he made the slightest movement, the pain would penetrate his bones, and his whole arm would feel as if it had been torn off.

"I don't object to striking up a conversation, but I don't know how to move forward or retreat when you know someone else has a boyfriend. Isn't it a bit too much?"

"Strangers don't understand you, and you don't know how much you weigh?"

"You dress like a dog, just for the sake of flirting with girls, right? Do you have a hundred thousand in savings?"

"No...no."

"Remember, keep a low profile in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The man said yes quickly, his face turning red.

"Go away!" Chen Bufan kicked out, right to the butt.

The man rushed over and lay on the ground, trying to trick the vicious dog into eating its shit.

"Plop!" His face came into close contact with the ground.

Immediately, his nose started to bleed, and his mouth was filled with dust.

"Second Senior Sister, let's go."

"Okay!" Wan Yanran took Chen Bufan's arm naturally, gentle and tender.

"Second Senior Sister, I'm just teaching you a small lesson. You are more ruthless than me."

"Generally speaking, that boy seduces this girl and makes him suffer a little."

The conversation between the two seemed inexplicable.

In fact, this is not the case. The man will become thinner in less than a minute, and the sizzling yellow soup will spurt out.

You can't control it even if you want to. It's absolutely inevitable seven or eight times a day.

Moreover, it is not finished until three days.

Even if you buy medicine, it won't have any effect.

Wan Yanran personally poisoned her, who has the ability to detoxify her?

There are tens of millions of people in the world, but they can only be counted on one finger.

Sure enough, the man had just gotten up and was about to go to the hospital to get bandaged, when he suddenly felt very serious.

So I went to the toilet immediately, took only two steps, and pooped in my pants with a hiss.

That sour and refreshing!

Because it was too thin, part of it flowed down the trouser legs...

Too miserable.

At this time, he looked like he was eating an Oli and had various expressions.

When the two returned to the hospital, there was an air of embarrassment in the air, and neither of them spoke first.

Wan Yanran lowered her head and went to her residence on the third floor, followed closely by Chen Bufan.

Junior brother, are you serious? You can’t? Why don’t you change your mind now? Let him go back?

Wan Yanran's thoughts were changing and her heart was in a mess.

"Ahem! Second Senior Sister, I see you are quite nervous. How about I sleep somewhere else?"

"Nervous? You...where did you see that? That's nonsense."

The dead duck has a tough mouth, and he is obviously too worried to do anything, so he still refuses to go down the slope.

Wan Yanran's bedroom is extremely clean, neatly arranged, and comfortable at first glance.

The house is filled with fragrant fragrance, refreshing and very pleasant to smell.

"Senior sister, do you take a shower first? Or should I do it?"

"Of course I'll go first." Wan Yanran took out the bath towel and some other clothes from the closet and went to the bathroom.

Chen Bufan turned on the TV and watched boredly.

The sound of water running in the bathroom frequently made him lose his mind.

It is said that girls are slow to take baths, Chen Bufan has learned a lesson today.

A full half hour passed and there was still no sign of coming out.

"Click!" The bathroom door opened, and a beautiful girl walked out.

Her skin is as white as snow, her fair skin is dazzling, and her wet hair is loose, giving her a wild beauty.

The facial features are exquisite and eye-catching.

A high nose bridge, big eyes, and a pair of willow eyebrows as curved as crescent moons.

The bright color of the cherry lips is not lipstick, but purely natural.

She was wrapped in a bath towel, covering her thighs and revealing her slender and well-proportioned legs.

Wan Yanran is dignified and steady, and usually wears conservative clothes. It is rare to see her exposed so much.

The water hibiscus is so beautiful.

Chen Bufan was stunned and couldn't take his eyes away.

Wan Yanran was proud in her heart, but she didn't show it. She coughed slightly and said, "Junior brother, it's your turn."

"Oh!" Chen Bufan reacted and strode towards the bathroom.

As soon as Chen Bufan opened the door, Wan Yanran seemed to have thought of something.

"Junior brother, wait."

"What are you doing? Does Second Senior Sister want to wash it again with me in the bathroom?"

"Wash your hair."

"No, there are two."

Wan Yanran didn't seem to hear what was going on, so she walked around Chen Bufan and walked in with a little haste.

I forgot to take out the clothes I changed into, including my underwear.

Even though Wan Yanran had quick eyes and quick hands, Chen Bufan caught it.

I never thought that Second Senior Sister would like this kind of tune, D-character?

Holy shit!

Still black!

Next, Wan Yanran quickly dried her hair, turned on the air conditioner, deliberately adjusted it to the lowest setting, took out a thin quilt and got into it, wrapping it tightly.

When she is alone, she usually turns on the air conditioner to 27 degrees Celsius and does not need to cover herself with anything at all.

Wan Yanran was lying on the bed, thinking a lot.

Wait until Junior Brother comes out, just in case you have any thoughts...

What should I do? Scream? Or acquiesce?

Ask yourself, do you like your junior brother?
To be continued...