Before he left, Lao Fan once sternly told his daughter to ask Li Nanfang to forgive them.

No matter how domineering fan Xiangjun was, he also felt fear from his father's anger this time. He knew that he had offended those who he could not afford to offend, and that he had made a catastrophe.

If Lao Fan loses her current power, where can she be proud of in the future?

Fan Xiangjun wanted to slap his face and hate Li Jie even more. He thought that if it wasn't for him, she would keep a good friend relationship with Bai linger all the time. Then, after Bai linger has a wonderful boyfriend, wouldn't she also go up in the water?

It's just that a big mistake has been made. It's too late to repent. At present, we have to ask for forgiveness from others. Fan Xiangjun went up to the third floor several times and came back. She really couldn't lose face and went to the box to admit her mistake.

She thought it was best to wait for Bai ling'er at the top of the stairs.

As Bai ling'er's best friend, fan Xiangjun knows better than anyone that she is tough on the outside and soft on the inside. She can easily overcome her coldness with tears.

Bai ling'er begged her hard. As soon as she came into the next room, tears rolled down her face. She asked her to forgive her stupidity and ignorance.

Sure enough, Bai ling'er's heart softened: "Oh, don't cry, I didn't put that thing in my heart just now. You can rest assured that I will tell Li Nanfang that there is no need to affect uncle fan's future for such a small matter. "

"Thank you, thank you, ling'er. I knew you were the best to me!"

Fan Xiangjun broke his tears into a smile and wiped his face with tears. He asked in a low voice, "what is the origin of Li Nanfang?"

Fan Xiangjun did not believe that Li Nanfang, who did not dare to give face to Liang Ting, would be a small car driver of a certain group, so she wanted to know the real identity of this guy. Just after being forgiven by Bai ling'er, her mind began to live: if I could get close to him——

Bai ling'er's experience in the criminal police force over the years is no longer that careless girl. After her boyfriend was pried away by her best friend, she was still regarded as her best friend.

As soon as fan Xiangjun's mind became active, Bai linger knew what she was thinking. He sneered and said, "he's from Jinghua. Sorry, I have to go. He's still waiting for me

The highest level of deception is to throw out a sentence to let the other party automatically fill the brain.

Bai ling'er believes that because of her words, the father and daughter of the fan family can give full play to their imagination, imagining Li Nanfang as a wealthy Beijing family who came to Qingshan city to be a little driver in order to soak her.

When the scum didn't get sick, he dressed up well, which was a bit of the face of a powerful official. When Bai ling'er thought of it, Li NanFang's appearance appeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help laughing.

To fan Xiangjun, her sneer was quite mysterious.

After dropping this sentence, Bai ling'er ignored fan Xiangjun and opened the door and went out.

Li Jie, who was outside, was leaning against the wall of the corridor, muttering to himself, facing the ceiling. When he saw Bai ling'er coming out, he quickly said with a smile: "ling'er --"

A slap in the face, Bai ling'er raised his hand and twisted his head to one side, sneered: "ling'er is also the name of your garbage?"

Bai ling'er had long wanted to smoke this rubbish, but he didn't find the chance. Now that his long cherished wish has been fulfilled, he is in a great mood. He turns around and walks down the stairs in a brisk way.

But when she saw the cashier, her head ached again.

After hesitating for a while at the stairway, Bai ling'er bit his teeth and walked over quickly. "Show me how much room 307 has consumed."

On the surface, Bai ling'er has a light look. In fact, she has already done a good job in her heart. After someone reported an astronomical number, she would pretend that she didn't have money with her, and then she would hide away and call the Bureau seat for help.

"Miss, room 307 has been checked out."

The waiter behind the cashier, after checking the bill, replied politely.

"What, check out?"

Bai ling'er was stunned and blurted out, "but I didn't come to pay for it."

"It's Mr. Feng of No. 308, who paid for you."

"Mr. Feng? Which Mr. Feng

Bai ling'er didn't understand any more.

The waiter replied, "it's the young owner of Qingshan Cloud World Group. Your companion has said that Mr. Feng is your boss - he has just checked out and left with his companion. "

Bai ling'er knows Feng Yunting, but what's the matter with the boss?

Just when she was puzzled, Li Nanfang came down the stairs with several paper bags in his hand. Fan Xiangjun and his wife were smiling and followed: "ling'er, I said how can't find you, so you are here."

As soon as Mr. Li finished washing his hands, he saw the waiter pushing the dining car to pick up things in the opposite box. Only then did he know that Yue Zitong and his wife had already left, and the dishes he ordered didn't move.

It's shameful to waste food. Of course, Li Nanfang won't allow this. He immediately told the waiter that when his boss left, he told him not to forget to pack and take it away.

As for the boss ordered food and wine, but did not move, that is not the waiter should worry about, people deliberately show off their wealth is not good, it is not to give money.

Although western food doesn't taste very good, the ingredients are all good. After Li Nanfang takes it back, he only needs to show his skill of changing teeth a little, and it can become a good meal, which will make aunt Yue's fingers move.

When Li Nanfang came to the second floor with a paper bag, he met fan Xiangjun.

Compared with Bai ling'er, Li NanFang's eye-catching and deceptive ability is absolutely beyond her ability. Facing fan Xiangjun's careful questioning, she firmly believes that Mr. Li can control the fate of Lao Fan in a few words.

In order to apologize for no offense, fan Xiangjun presents a bank card in his hands. Mr. Li refuses to accept it again and again, and asks her to say hello to Lao Fan on his behalf after she goes home.

Since fan Xiangjun mistakenly thinks Li Nanfang is Bai linger's boyfriend, he doesn't want to explain the misunderstanding. Of course, he has to pretend that we are the kind of relationship you think, and affectionately call Bai linger.

Being called ling'er by him, Bai ling'er is also very uncomfortable, but he just nods.

"Want to check out? Hi, my boss has promised to pay for me for a long time. Let's go, let's go. It's late, and it's time to go back and have a rest. How about going to the cinema? I heard that the old counselor just made a big movie, which is very bad. Let's go and be abused? "

Li Nan Nan took Bai ling'er by the arm, took her to the door and said to fan Xiangjun, "Xiao Fan, don't forget to say hello to your parents when you go home."

Xiao Fan, who was forgiven by Mr. Li, naturally agreed and bowed. After they walked out of the hall, they were relieved.

After walking down the steps of the dining room, Bai ling'er broke Li NanFang's hand and quickly walked to the motorcycle.

Boom, boom!

In the low and powerful roar of the motorcycle exhaust pipe, Li Nanfang stepped up, carrying a paper bag in his right hand and embracing her small waist in his left hand. His action was quite natural.

With a buzzing sound, the motorcycle leaped forward, made a 45 degree turn, wiped a black car and drove out of the parking lot.

"Ling'er, you ride too hard. It's very dangerous. You have to prepare a helmet in the future."

Li Nanfang put his arms around her waist and put his mouth close to her ear.

Bai ling'er ignores him and leans forward, just like a leopard rushing out to kill her prey at any time. She accelerates her speed again and tears Li NanFang's voice to pieces.

Li Nanfang had no choice but to shut up. The speed was too fast, and he was filled with wind as soon as he opened his mouth, which would affect his handsome facial image.

More than ten minutes later, with a squeak, the motorcycle stopped abruptly, dropped its rear tail slightly and flamed out.

This is the gate of a park. Although there are many tourists who come out to digest food after dinner, compared with the busy downtown area, the environment is still very good.

Bai ling'er, who was on the ground with the tip of his left foot, turned around and asked, "how long do you want to hold it?"

"Ah? Oh

Li Nanfang pretended that he had just realized that the car had stopped. With a smile, he let her go and jumped down from the back seat: "ling'er, your little waist is only two feet nine, isn't it?"

It's obvious that a pregnant woman who has been pregnant for several months will have a two foot nine waist.

"Later, don't call me ling'er."

Bai ling'er ignored his nonsense. After getting out of the car, he held his arms in his arms and looked up at the night sky and said faintly.

"All right, ling'er."

Li Nanfang is a good follower.

Bai ling'er didn't want to correct his "mistake" any more. He looked down at him and asked, "Feng Yunting, how can you help me pay the bill? And when did he become your boss? "

Li Nanfang said with a worried face: "I called him boss casually, and he was moved. He had to pay for us when he was crying. What can I do?"

Bai ling'er stared at him and didn't speak for half a minute.

"Ling'er, do you have any idea about me, that's why you brought me to this sparsely populated place?"

Li Nanfang looked back at the park and laughed: "in fact, the best place is by the river - where are we going? I promise I'll never fight back and leave it to you. "

"Go away!"

Bai ling'er's face turned red, and then he thought of what he looked like when he was ill. He subconsciously stepped back a few steps and raised his foot to get on the bus: "Li Nanfang, I've already made an apology for you. I'll treat you to Western food tonight. Although I don't pay for it, it's also my intention. So, please don't disturb me in the future, and I don't want to see you again. Goodbye. "

"I only disturb a female tiger when I'm sick."

Li Nan Nan didn't know what Bai ling'er meant by that. He swore and said, "wait a minute."

Bai ling'er, who is preparing to start the ignition, looks at him: "how, do you want me to send you back?"

"I'd rather climb back like a tortoise than ride in your car."

Li Nanfang rarely told the truth, and said: "give 300 yuan."

This evening, he went to the western restaurant for dinner at Bai ling'er's invitation. He accidentally gave Chen Dali 300 yuan. Of course, this account has to be charged to her.

Without any hesitation, Bai ling'er immediately took out 300 yuan and patted it in his right hand.

If you can come to a western restaurant for 300 yuan, it's definitely worth the money.

"Wait a minute."

"What else?"

Bai ling'er was a little impatient. A big man kept on chirping. If he hadn't been afraid of his illness, he would have stomped over.

"Here you are."

Li Nanfang took out a bank card and put it on the back seat of the car: "the code is behind the card. The money in it is my compensation for the last time I scared you. Warning you, don't be polite to me. I'm used to taking others' Politeness seriously. "