Almighty male god of god-level selection system

Chapter 89 Don't be afraid to have me here

"What nonsense are you talking about? Where are you looking?"

Although the night was dark, the fat lady had a really good eye, and she immediately noticed that the pretty face was looking at something wrong.

Needless to say, his drooling water said it all.

There was a snap, and the fat lady slapped him without even thinking about it.

Only then did the pretty boy realize what he was doing, and quickly hesitantly said: "I didn't see anything, I didn't..."

It's a pity that no matter how he explains it, the fat lady has already seen it, and the target of spreading anger has been transferred to Zhang Qingxue.

Yes, she is jealous of Chi Guoguo.

We are all women, why does Zhang Qingxue look so stunning and she looks like a potato?

"You vixen, you dare to seduce my man? Why don't you show any shame!"

As the fat woman cursed, passers-by who didn't know the truth stopped and looked at Zhang Qingxue with amusement in their eyes.

Where has Zhang Qingxue experienced such a thing?

She was originally simple-minded, but this time she was even more incomprehensible: "I didn't, I didn't..."

"Still saying no?"

The fat woman gritted her teeth viciously, wishing to tear her picturesque little face apart: "Husband, tell me, is she seducing you?"

"ah?"

Hearing this, the pretty boy scratched his neck in embarrassment.

He looked at the fat woman with fear and guilt, but finally spoke reluctantly.

"That's right, it's this vixen."

Although the fat lady looks hard to describe, she can’t help but be rich!

In recent years, not only has the pretty girl not spent any money, but she has also relied on others to provide for her food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Naturally, she has to follow her lead.

However, when these words fell into the ears of the masses, it was no longer the case.

"Why would such a pretty girl do such a thing?"

"What do you know? There are so many snobbery people these days. Maybe it's because people want to change to something with a stronger body."

"Forget it, I think this pretty girl is much weaker than her boyfriend."

The crowd was talking a lot, but they didn't realize that Zhang Qingxue's little face had turned from white to red. It was obvious that she was angered by everyone's unbearable words.

Just when the damn fat lady was tit for tat and was about to unleash some more foul-smelling curses, she was suddenly met with a firm slap.

Snapped!

This sound was neither loud nor small, but it was very clear and crisp.

Especially in this noisy night market, it is even more chilling.

As for the fat woman who was beaten, her pig eyes were even more round.

She was stunned for seven or eight seconds, then she trembled, covered her cheek with her hands, and burst into tears.

"Husband, he hit me, he actually dared to hit me!"

This damn fat woman was ugly to begin with, and her crying made people feel even more disgusted. People around her consciously stepped aside a few steps.

And the person who taught her a lesson was naturally Lin Fan, the Flower Protector.

Lin Fan never judged others based on their appearance, but he would never show mercy to such a stinky beast both inside and out.

What's more, the two of them touched his biggest taboo, Zhang Qingxue!

The next second, Lin Fan suddenly hugged the frightened Zhang Qingxue, and the spring breeze patted her shoulder warmly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Seeing this tender scene, the fat lady became even more angry: "Husband, don't you have a few brothers? Call someone quickly!"

"oh oh."

The pretty boy then took out his cell phone and dialed a series of numbers as if enlightened. His eyes were full of resentment.

Not only was he afraid of the death of the fat woman, but most importantly, he was afraid of losing his money-losing sponsor.

When Lin Fan heard the pretty boy calling someone, not only did he not panic at all, but he even smiled more.

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