Fantasy System

"What? Your granddaughter is Seven Sky?"

Mu Fan's eyes widened. No wonder Qitiaotian always drives like a joke, and the car he drives is even better than Tiancao You. Could it be the property of Qitiao's family?

Thinking of this, Mu Fan cursed inwardly, you old bastard, what have you taught your gentle and beautiful granddaughter to be like?

Look at the driving ability of your Qitiao family. In other words, won't your conscience really hurt?

Seeing that Mu Fan's expression was a little moved when he heard Qitiaotian, the old man's eyes lit up and he regained his energy. He tugged at the corner of Mu Fan's clothes curiously, and asked, "Why, boy, do you know my granddaughter?"

"It's just a one-time relationship."

Mu Fan spoke the truth.

"That means you have met my granddaughter? I forgot to introduce you just now. My name is Makoto Shichijo."

"You don't need to introduce, I also know that there must be a word of sincerity in your name."

Mu Fan sneered.

"Well, honesty and generosity are my duty, the same as my name."

Qitiaocheng didn't hear the sarcasm in Mu Fan's mouth at all, and said with a smug smile: "How is it, my granddaughter is beautiful, right? Isn't she inferior to Lixiang, your little girlfriend in the hospital?"

"Senior Shichijo is really pretty."

Mu Fan stared at Qitiaocheng, an old man with wrinkled face and extremely wretched appearance, before asking: "Old man, is Qitiaotian really your family's gene?"

After finishing speaking, Mu Fan stared at the old man carefully for a long time, but he couldn't find a single redeeming feature in him.

It shouldn't, it really shouldn't——

How could such an ugly old man be the grandfather of Qitiaotian.

No wonder Mu Fan asked such a question, even though Qitiaotian was full of racing cars.

But she stood there with a generous and perfect temperament, definitely a beauty with a trinity of figure, appearance and temperament,

But Qijo Makoto's appearance is not only wretched, but also wretched, and it really has nothing to do with being handsome.

It's hard to imagine that such a gene can be transferred into a beautiful girl like Qitiaotian.

"Damn! You were forgiven!"

Shijo Makoto rolled his eyes and argued: "When I was young, no woman who met me said I was not handsome! Most importantly, my wife is also very beautiful."

"Then I understand, Senior Sister Sky's father inherited your wife's genes."

"Depend on!"

Qijocheng pouted and complained: "Boy, let me tell you, you don't respect the elderly at all. Let's see how you get close to my granddaughter without me."

Mu Fan said blankly: "First, I didn't say I wanted to get close to your granddaughter. Second, you ask your conscience, do you have something worthy of my respect?"

Qijo Makoto murmured, and after a while, his eyes showed excitement, he raised his head and said with a wretched smile: "When I was young, I had countless girls, is it worth it?"

Mu Fan's face turned green immediately. Among other things, this shameless old man's realm of being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun is definitely worthy of respect.

Mu Fan didn't bother to continue entangled with this wretched old man, he sighed and said: "Mr. Qitiao, if you are okay, I will leave first, I still have a younger sister to take care of at home."

"Damn, you guys actually have a younger sister? Having such a beautiful girlfriend in the hospital, you really are a winner in life!"

Hearing that Mu Fan has a younger sister, Qijo Makoto said in surprise, his eyes widened.

Mu Fan's face twitched, and he asked, "Mr. Qitiao, did you still practice sister control at that time?"

"Well, there was no time when I didn't control my sister. The most regrettable thing in my life is not having a sister."

Shijo Makoto had a look of vicissitudes, as if there was a story, and said: "Since you have a younger sister to take care of, I won't keep you, old man, but before you leave, please help me ask Tanizaki Akiko to help me change my medicine, I'm old , are all sins committed when I was young, and now the blood in the waist is not smooth, so it is difficult to get out of bed and walk occasionally."

"The blood in the waist is blocked?"

Mu Fan glanced at the old man lying on the bed.

Sighed, a little unbearable.

He thought that he would apply for Zaoying University with Asuna in the future, and the seven skies would inevitably meet, and he and the old man had met once, so it seemed that it would be nothing to help.

After a moment of silence, Mu Fan asked, "Mr. Qitiao, do you have any wine here?"

"liquor?"

Shijo Makoto pointed to the bed and said, "There's a bottle of vodka under the bed. Would you like to have a drink with the old man?"

"I can't control this strong drink."

Mu Fan was secretly startled by the old man's drinking capacity.

Although vodka should be tasted in the net drinking method in Eastern Europe and the Nordic countries, but the alcohol is too strong, and now few people use the traditional drinking method to taste its unique taste.

In recent years, more and more people like to drink vodka with other drinks or in cocktails. But this old man can still drink this kind of wine at such an old age? Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person.

After thinking for a while, Mu Fan bent down, stretched his arm under the bed, touched it, and took out the things inside.

"The Temptation of Female College Students' Classroom"

Looking at the book with the exposed cover, Mu Fan blushed, secretly scolded the old man for being disrespectful, threw the book back, and flipped through it again.

"Night of Burning Love"

Mu Fan: "..."

Not this one, next one! "

"Forbidden Summer Sixteen"

"Hot Glasses Girl"

";Bigbabies"

"The women's body hot springs are boiled so hot"

"Ah, the **** in my memory"

"Moe Sports Shorts"

 …

He took out more than a dozen books from under the bed in one breath, with all kinds of titles, and the contents are similar, the subjects of the eighteen forbidden subjects.

After taking out three books in a row again, Mu Fan was completely speechless. He felt that if he took it like this, he might be able to take out hundreds of books.

"Old man, at your age, can your body really bear seeing so many adult books?"

Mu Fan threw a stack of books on the bedside table with a "bang", and said angrily.

This time he didn't even bother to call Mr. Qitiao, he felt that this wretched old man didn't insult him at all by calling him old man.

Shichijo Makoto's mustache trembled, and he said lewdly: "My neighbor Tada gave this to me. It looks pretty good. You also understand that nights in the hospital are difficult, and I don't play with my phone very much. , How can you spend the lonely night without this!"

"You are old, you are right in everything!"

Mu Fan put his treasure back to its original place with a blank face, and asked, "So, where's your wine?"

A look of vigilance flashed in Qijo Makoto's eyes: "Could it be that you boy and that girl Tanizaki are going to confiscate my wine collection?"

"Don't worry, I'm not as wretched as you."

Mu Fan said bluntly.

Qitiaocheng immediately felt relieved, and pointed behind Mu Fan: "Actually, that bottle of wine is hidden under my bedside table."

Mu Fan turned around, opened the last drawer of the bedside table, and found his long-preserved vodka.

Taking out the wine, Mu Fan looked at the old man and asked, "Are you sure you really have a blood blockage?"

Qitiaocheng patted his conscience: "Although I am a bit wretched, old man, I never tell lies."

"All right."

Mu Fan nodded, opened the bottle, and a strong aroma of wine immediately spread throughout the ward.

Judging from the smell of the wine spreading throughout the ward, one could tell that it was an extremely precious bottle of wine.

The strong aura contained in it made Mu Fan secretly startled, it was worthy of vodka.

In fact, the principle of vodka is a distilled alcoholic beverage. It is a clear liquid made of water and distilled purified ethanol, usually multiple distillations to achieve a purer and more delicious effect, so it is also extremely strong.

Seeing that Mu Fan opened the wine bottle without hesitation, Shitjou's eyes almost popped out, and he shouted, "Hey, I finally bought the wine by bribing a passer-by in the hospital, and you just opened it?"

Mu Fan sat on the edge of the bed holding the wine bottle, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if you don't have this bottle of wine, you can go out and buy it by yourself in the future, and no one cares about drinking whatever you want..."

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