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Chapter 39 The driver is better

When we came out of the club, it was already dark, and the night shrouded the entire Binjiang City. Neon lights were flashing everywhere, creating a prosperous scene, a typical modern city.

Meng Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Fang Min who had been holding his arm, turned to Xiao Mei and Xiao Ai and said: "Officer Xiao, Officer Ai, I'm sorry for delaying your business today. I'm waiting for Mr. Fang's mood."

When you feel better, I’ll treat you to dinner.”

Xiao Mei and Xiao Ai smiled at each other and said in unison: "Okay, let's send Mr. Fang back quickly. We can go back by ourselves."

"How can that be done?!"

With that said, Meng Fan turned around and said to Li Zhijun: "Brother Jun, these two police officers are troubling you."

Li Zhijun just walked up to the Encore car and smiled: "What's the deal? Two beautiful police officers, please." After saying that, Xiao Mei and Xiao Ai said goodbye to Meng Fan and Fang Min, and got on the Encore one after another, followed by Li Zhijun

After waving his hand, Encore gradually walked away.

Meng Fan then helped Fang Min into the Jetta, then sat on the driver's seat, started the vehicle, and drove slowly towards home. As soon as their car left, Li Ming was carried away by several men.

The blood on his face continued to flow out, and a gray-green Hyundai Yuedong drove over. Several men then carried Li Ming into the car, two or three people got in, and drove directly to the hospital.

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Here, in the Jetta, Meng Fan was driving the vehicle and looked at Fang Min in the back seat through the rearview mirror. At this time, Fang Min was in a much better mood and was wearing a Xiao Mei coat.

Sitting there, looking at Meng Fan without blinking.

Seeing Fang Min's appearance, Meng Fan felt filled with guilt. He never expected that Fang Min would be such a woman. It was supposed that she, a female elite who has been in the shopping mall for many years, would be more rational than others, but she was not.

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After thinking about it, Meng Fan pursed his lips and said with difficulty: "Mr. Fang, I'm sorry..."

Fang Min raised her lips and looked at Meng Fan with a wry smile and said, "Are you still calling me President Fang now? Haven't I done enough for you to change your title?!"

Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he twitched his lips: "Xiao Min, thank you, you..."

Fang Min smiled now, his smile was very sincere, without any pretense. Meng Fan could see that Fang Min was really happy, like a child in an instant.

Not long after, the vehicle arrived at Century Garden. The security guard here was also from Xinghai Company. When he saw Mr. Fang's car approaching from a distance, he rushed to open the automatic door without saying a word.

The Jetta business car slowly drove into the community, then came to the garage and parked the car. Meng Fan got out of the car. After checking that there was no one around, he opened the back door and helped Fang Min out. Then Fang Min grabbed Meng Fan's arm with one hand and said,

Walk upstairs.

After a while, the two came to Fang Min's door. Meng Fan glanced at his own door opposite, said nothing, took the key, opened the door, and the two walked in.

As soon as Fang Min entered the door, she quickly hugged Meng Fan. Meng Fan was startled, turned around slowly, and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid...really, Meng Fan, do you know? At that time, I was desperate and wanted to die."

Fang Min's pitiful look shocked Meng Fan's heart. Things happened one after another recently. First, Feng Yingying was almost harmed by Liu Tao, and then Fang Min sacrificed for herself. Meng Fan's careless heart was a little shaken for a while.

Helping Fang Min to sit on the sofa, Meng Fan hurriedly started looking for medicinal wine. After a while, he walked out of Fang Min's bedroom with a medicine box in his arms, sat in front of Fang Min, took out the medicinal wine, and gave it to Fang Min.

Fang Min wiped it gently.

Fang Min looked at Meng Fan without blinking, and suddenly grabbed Meng Fan's hand: "I'm not leaving tonight, is that okay?"

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, swallowed, hesitating, hesitating, damn, it was a night of being alone, and the fire was burning, Fang Min looked weak, if nothing happened.

Just as he was talking, his cell phone rang. Meng Fan let out a long sigh of relief and thanked God. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar call. He was slightly unhappy, frowned and answered the call.

"Hey, is this Brother Fan?!"

The voice was somewhat familiar, but Meng Fan couldn't remember who it was, "Well, who are you?!"

"Oh, Brother Fan, I found you, where are you? I am Akai, Brother Fan, you won't forget it, right?!"

Meng Fan suddenly realized at the excited voice on the phone that the callers were the young men Meng Fan had met in the detention center. Thinking of this, Meng Fan was delighted: "Haha, you guys? Where are you? When did you get out?

!”

"Brother Fan, don't mention it. I came out yesterday. I've been busy and haven't had time to contact you. I looked at the time and it's just eight o'clock now. Are you free? Brothers want to see you."

Hearing this, Meng Fan looked at the time and then glanced at Fang Min, who saw Fang Min looking at him pleadingly. He hesitated and said, "Akai, let's do this. You guys are just playing. I'll go to the hospital tomorrow."

I am the inpatient department of the hospital, intensive care unit area 302. When I arrive, you can tell me that I asked you to go, and then someone will receive you. Wait for me to come over, and we will talk in detail."

"Hey, okay, Brother Fan, that's it. You're busy. Let me go have some drinks first. Just now Wuzi asked him for some money, haha." As he said and smiled, the young man hung up the phone.

Meng Fan shrugged, looked at Fang Min, and signaled that you were satisfied, right?!

Fang Min suddenly grinned, but then frowned and asked, "Then... what should Yingying do?"

After saying this, Meng Fan remembered that there was another one at home? Damn, there are too many women, which is really not a good thing. For a moment, Meng Fan scratched his head and was at a loss.

Fang Min burst into laughter, took Meng Fan's arm and said, "Let's do this. Tell Yingying that you are in the hospital tonight and can't go back. You have to deal with something."

Meng Fan was stunned and couldn't help but sigh, woman, woman? She is truly a beauty created by God. He was so happy that Meng Fan hesitated and said, "Can't I just tell Yingying the truth?"

Fang Min pursed her lips and said dissatisfied: "What do you want to do? Do you want Yingying to laugh at me? Call me cheap and steal other people's husbands?!"

Meng Fan grinned, sat up straight, stared at Fang Min and asked: "Mr. Fang, I want to know how I fell in love with you. I remember the first time I met you, it was at the construction site.

I swear, I will definitely feed you. At that time, your figure and your dress, my first thought was #t#%$t^$%^ (This sentence is too vague and needs to be replaced with non-human words)

"

"Snapped--"

Fang Min hit Meng Fan angrily, and said with a smile: "I know you men are not good at all. When I went to your construction site, looking at those eyes, I was so scared that I didn't even dare to go in, especially for meetings.

At that time, you kept looking at me with your eyes and mumbling something in your mouth, don't think I can't tell."

Meng Fan chuckled, scratched his head and said, "A man? It's normal to be lustful. Just like you women, you spend all day studying what kind of underwear to wear sexy."

"Go away... who studied that?!" Fang Min forgot about the pain for a moment and kicked Meng Fan directly.

Meng Fan stood up quickly, walked to the side, held his chin, looked at Fang Min seriously, and murmured to himself: "I didn't make a comprehensive evaluation of you at the construction site that day. I'll take a good look at you today.

I'm talking about your measurements. According to my many years of experience... Hey, don't throw them away. Okay, I won't talk about your measurements anymore, but about your breasts... cups, don't throw away cups..."

"Bang bang... ping pong bang..."

In an instant, a most primitive chase was going on in the living room. Fang Min was disheveled, with large areas of skin exposed on her upper body, and her lower body clothes were also torn. She was chasing Meng Fan regardless of her appearance.

Meng Fan kept hiding around the living room, and suddenly remembered a song, a more manly song. I remember it was like this, "Primitive society is good. In primitive society, men and women run with their buttocks naked. The men chase, and the women

If you run away, you'll knock someone down when you see one." Thinking of this song, Meng Fan couldn't help but sigh that in today's society, women's clothing is almost catching up with primitive society, but men don't dare to chase after them. Things like knocking down are normal.

It is relatively secretive and not as open as primitive society. This person's life is really boring.

After a while, Fang Min got tired of chasing and sat down on the sofa panting. She looked at Meng Fan angrily, but there was still a touch of happiness in her smile.

After looking at the time, Meng Fan said, "Well, just wait, I'll go tell Yingying." After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Fang Min quickly stopped Meng Fan and asked doubtfully: "You...how did you tell Yingying?!"

Meng Fan stood there, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled evilly: "Isn't that easy to say? I just said that Mr. Fang needs to work overtime. I have to take care of him when he is hungry. We are his personal driver when he sleeps, right?

…”

"Get lost, you loser..."

"Bang..."

Before Meng Fan finished speaking, a huge plastic cup flew over in a parabola shape. He quickly opened the door and hid behind it. Fang Min watched Meng Fan leave, and the corners of his mouth suddenly lined up, showing a happy smile, and he fell into deep thought.

Meng Fan swayed and walked into the house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the big light on in the living room. Feng Yingying curled up and fell asleep on the sofa. She didn't change anything. She still had her mobile phone in her hand and no shoes.

Take off your clothes. On the coffee table next to you, there is a cup of coffee. It seems that you haven't had time to drink it. Who has fallen asleep.

Seeing this, Meng Fan felt a little guilty. Damn it, was it wrong for me to do this? A woman spread her legs and waved to me, but I clung to a tree. Isn't it very inhumane? That would be worse than a beast. Yes, I

That's right. It's the responsibility of all male compatriots to benefit mankind and women. Those who can do more work. I'm not wrong. How can I call it carefree? How can I call it ruthless?

Thinking of this, Meng Fan nodded, walked slowly to the sofa, and gently picked up Feng Yingying.

"ah--"

As soon as Meng Fan's hand touched Feng Yingying, she screamed and punched her. Fortunately, Meng Fan reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been hit again.

Feng Yingying sat up and when she saw it was Meng Fan, she was so frightened that she patted her chest and said complainingly: "Why didn't you make any sound when you came in?!"

"When I came in, there was a high-decibel DJ playing, and you didn't react at all. Okay, you're sleepy. Go to bed quickly. I won't sleep here tonight?!" With that, Meng Fan hugged Feng Yingying.

Got up.

Feng Yingying didn't resist. She put her arms around Meng Fan's neck and asked doubtfully: "You're not sleeping here anymore? Where can you sleep? Sleep with Mr. Fang in your arms?!"

Meng Fan stopped for a moment, swallowed, and said awkwardly: "What are you talking about?!"

"Tch, I'm not stupid. Mr. Fang is interested in you. Can't you tell? Women are born with an intuition, you know?" Feng Yingying looked at Meng Fan provocatively.

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment in embarrassment: "Okay, go to bed quickly. I'm at Mr. Fang's place tonight, but it's not what you think. Do you think I, Meng Fan, am that kind of person? I'm very decent, that kind of beast.

Could it be me who did this?!"

Feng Yingying didn't say anything. She kept looking at Meng Fan, smiled mysteriously, and said: "Haha, it's you who did the things that the beasts do, but you won't do the things that are worse than the beasts?!"

Speaking of this, Feng Yingying paused for a moment, then straightened her face and said: "Actually, Meng Fan, you don't have to lie to me. I know that Mr. Fang is better than me, more capable than me, and more beautiful than me. Really, Meng Fan, you
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