Chapter 1188

Huang Tingting looks at this scene, in the heart cannot help but sneer.

With Wang Fan's present status, do you still care about a Bentley? It's just ridiculous.

In her eyes, the parents' behavior is very childish.

Just as she was about to stand and watch Wang Fan slap her face, Wang Fan lowered his head. "Sorry, I didn't learn to drive, so I can't drive."

Huang Tingting listened to this, and she was dumbfounded in an instant.

It's not like Van Gogh's style, is it?

However, she soon realized that it must be Van Ge who looked at her face and disdained to care with her parents, so he bowed his head.

Thinking of this, Huang Tingting was moved.

Although she really has no feelings for her parents, Wang Fan's behavior still warms her heart.

"How old are you? You can't drive a car? Just like you, do you want to pursue my Tingting, or do you want to join my Huang family? "

Xue Guirong looks at Wang Fan's performance, and the irony in her eyes is even more serious, opening the poisonous tongue mode again.

Wang Fan almost can't help his foot again.

Nimah, who said that Wang Fan was going to be a member? Even if he is a member of the Huang family, will he be a member of the Huang family?

Huang Tingting's face is also ugly, and she also feels that her mother is too hateful.

Huang Fugui was pleased in his heart, but on the surface he had a straight face. "Guirong, how can you talk? If you can't drive, you can't drive. There are so many words."

He was very polite, "in that case, I'll drive it."

"Good." Wang Fan nodded, opened the door and sat in the back, while also greeting Huang Tingting, "Tingting, come on."

Huang Tingting, who hesitated, immediately sat in.

Xue Guirong's face turned ugly.

Originally, she thought that Wang Fan was embarrassed, so she dared to get on the bus only when she spoke, but she didn't expect that Wang Fan got on the bus first. This made her plan to arrange Wang Fan to go to the co pilot's seat empty.

In desperation, she could only sit in the co pilot's seat.

"Wow, Bentley, it's so comfortable to sit here." After Wang Fan got on the bus, he grabbed Huang Tingting's little hand with one hand and pinched it on the leather seat with the other.

"Oh, is this leather real? It must be very valuable. Wow, and the fridge. It's so advanced. "

Wheezing.

Looking at Wang Fan's wonderful performance, Huang Tingting couldn't help laughing.

She knew in her heart that Wang Fan was not trying to impress others, but to make her relax.

"Don't make trouble, brother fan." Helplessly, Huang Tingting can only murmur to Wang Fan.

But no matter how low her voice is, there are only four people in the car. Who can't hear her?

Huang Fugui and Xue Guirong have black lines on their faces, especially looking at Huang Tingting's slightly red pretty face. They directly think that they are flirting.

While waiting for a red light, Huang Fugui couldn't help pinching out his mobile phone and sending out a few messages.

Wang fan used his mental power to scan the information content, and a little bit of fun passed around his mouth.

Huang Fugui is not really a thing. He not only wants to use the so-called Mei Shao to hit him in the face, but also gives him a bad impression at the door of the hotel.

His heart is to blame!

More than an hour later, Bentley stopped at the door of a magnificent hotel.

In order to show his strength, Huang Fugui didn't stop the car himself. Instead, he gave the key to a security guard and asked him to help him stop.

Looking at the security guard's flattering smile and the honorific title of general manager Huang, Wang Fan's heart is like a mirror.

After getting off, the group walked towards the hotel.

Originally Huang Tingting was holding Wang Fan's hand, but Huang Fugui glared at her, and she couldn't help but let go.

As soon as they got to the door, before they could get in, a middle-aged man in his fifties came running with two big guys.

"Cousin, cousin." The middle-aged man in his fifties called Huang Fugui with a flattering face and asked, "by the way, who doesn't have eyes and dares to pester Tingting in our family?"

"Is Tingting in our family something that dogs and cats can harass? He's not afraid to be hit by a car when he goes out? "

This guy is talking at the same time, his eyes have already looked at Wang Fan. Just in the moment of seeing Wang Fan clearly, his face changed instantly.

Wang fan is also slightly a Leng, the corner of the mouth raised a touch of banter.

It's really where we don't meet in life. He didn't expect that the uncle who gave up his seat had such a relationship with Huang Tingting.

It's just that he doesn't understand. Since this guy is related to Huang Fugui, is he still using the crowded bus?

Huang Fugui didn't find his uncle's face abnormal. On the contrary, he was satisfied with his distant cousin's performance.

Originally, he didn't like this distant relative at all, and he was basically indifferent at ordinary times. If it wasn't for Wang Fan's downfall, he would have disdained to contact each other.Huang Tingting took a look at the uncle who gave up his seat, and then at the two Huns behind him. Although she disdained, her face was still ugly.

She did not expect that her own father had such a dark side.

Huang Fugui saw that his goal had been achieved, and he was planning to wave his hand. Wang Fan had already taken the lead in saying, "why, I'm pestering Tingting. Do you have any opinions?"

He looked at the uncle with a smile and said, "didn't the slap you just gave me hurt enough that you forgot it within two hours?"

He pointed to the two bastards, and could not help asking, "by the way, the guy named binzi, why didn't he come, how could he only have these two hem ha generals?"

"Oh, I almost forgot. That guy was interrupted by me. Now he's mostly going to the hospital?"

When these words came out, not only the uncle's face was ugly, but also the two hunzi's face was ugly. Even Huang Fugui and Xue Guirong's face was also ugly.

Their expression was as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly. It seemed that they had never thought that they had lifted a stone and smashed their feet.

Without waiting for Huang Fugui and Xue Guirong to respond, Wang Fan had already yelled out again, "go away, or don't blame me for sending you to accompany that binzi."

Listening to this, the uncle still hesitated, but the two bastards behind him could not help but ran away.

Look at their fast speed, as if they want to regenerate two legs.

Huang Fugui and Xue Guirong look even worse. This NIMA is a shame.

Looking at Huang Fugui's gloomy face, the uncle who gave up his seat knew that he had messed up today, and he would not be interested in staying any longer. He hesitated for three seconds, and then turned away without saying a word.

His heart is also collapsed, he also did not expect that the cousin let him give the object, unexpectedly will be before he slapped Wang Fan.

This NIMA can win the lottery. Do you have wood?

"It's the age of power and money that we can decide what we can do. It's the age of taking money and talking. We can't fight the world with a pair of fists. If you can fight again, you'll be a jerk? It's hopeless

Although Huang Fugui's face was gloomy and didn't say anything, Xue Guirong couldn't help muttering.

Wang fan is too lazy to pay attention to her, but he just smiles and doesn't speak.

Soon, a group of four entered the hotel and arrived at the box that had been reserved in advance.