Rebirth: My Wingman Turned Out To Be The Schoolgirl

Seeing Tao Tiantian actually left a message to Ge Ran on this note, Chen Fan felt a little bit dumbfounded.

This woman, not to mention her own tip, even dug a hole for herself before she left,

What about the good guy? What about the good guys who want to help themselves win the gambling contract?

This is the result?

Ge Ran glanced at Chen Fan, and saw that his expression seemed helpless.

She chuckles and laughs:

"I think the lady-sister is right!"

"You should be wary of you.

"Old Chen, you are getting worse and worse now."

"I'm a little worried. If I get upset one day, I will be called away by your big bad wolf."

"When the time comes, there will be no place to cry."

Chen Fan raised his head and glanced at Yan Geran.

Seeing her snickering there, he was a little speechless:

"You also taught how to feel bad.

"Of course, you taught me all my skills for picking up girls."

Yan Geran thought for a while and felt that what Chen Fan said made sense.

Didn't his pick-up skills just learn from him?

When chatting with Chen Fan as an enthusiastic roommate, I almost gave him a lesson.

Counting this way, Lao Chen could not be an exaggeration to be regarded as his great apprentice.

However, now is not the time to care about this,

I saw Yan Geran touching his mouth and looking at Chen Fan with a smile:

"Old Chen, are you getting better or worse.

"It doesn't matter now.

"The important thing is that I won the bet between us, right?

"Will you deny it?

Chen Fan smiled helplessly:

"I lost."

Don't worry, "Oh, yes, am I the kind of person who doesn't speak honesty?"

"Let's go, I'm going to pay the bill now, and when I get out of the bar, I will carry you back all the way along the way.

Soon Chen Fan got up and went to pay the bill.

Yan Geran took Chen Fan's arm happily and walked out of the hotel with him.

Because it is almost 11 o'clock in the evening, there are not many pedestrians on the small roads in the ancient city of Dali.

Under the light of the light yellow street lamp, the path really has a special charm.

"Old Chen, how about it? Can you hold it?"

"Can carry it! Of course you are not heavy, don't worry, there is absolutely no problem carrying you back to the hotel."

After walking forward with Yan Geran on his back, Chen Fan said with some curiosity:

"Of course, how heavy are you."

Yan Geran blinked her beautiful big eyes behind Chen Fan:

"Generally speaking, the weight of girls is a taboo topic!"

"But I can tell you this secret.

"My weight is around 95 pounds, am I very slim?"

"95 catties? It's really slim, no wonder it feels so light!"

Yan Geran's height of 168, 95 pounds, is almost perfect proportions.

Chen Fan carried her on his back, really couldn't feel how tired.

However, just after walking a few steps forward, Yan Geran patted Chen Fan on the shoulder:

"Old Chen, put me down!"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Oh, there are really some pedestrians on this road. It's embarrassing to see.

Hearing Yan Geran's somewhat coquettish tone, Chen Fan smiled and put her down.

"Of course, you seem to be shy too."

Yan Geran blushed, and gently squeezed Chen Fan's waist.

"You are shy!"

"I want to save you some energy so that you can have a good rest at night.

"I'm so stupid, I'm so considerate, can't you even tell?"

"Although you are not allowed to carry me back to the hotel the whole time.

"But after you go back, you still have to fulfill the promise that you have to wait for this girl to wash her feet.

"Men make a promise, don't you have to rely on it!

Chen Fan said dumbfoundedly:

"I didn't say to rely on, don't worry, just as I told you before,

"Any promise made to you, even if I desperately, I will complete it."

Chen Fan and Yan Ran held hands and returned to the hotel talking and laughing.

After searching in the guest room for a long time, Yan Geran couldn't find a footbath for soaking his feet.

"Old Chen, it seems that this girl is not lucky enough to enjoy your service today."

"I have forgotten. Generally, hotel rooms only have bathrooms, and there are no such things as washbasins and feet."

Seeing that Yan Geran seemed to have a little regret on her face,

Chen Fan smiled and said:

"I'll go ask the boss!

"See if he sells it."

0...seeking flowers...

Soon, Chen Fan arrived at the checkout counter of the hotel. After hearing about Chen Fan's intention,

The owner of the hotel smiled and said:

"We have wooden barrels for soaking feet. If you need it, sir, I will get it for you now."

Many guests like to soak their feet at night to relax, so the hotel owner also prepares some wooden barrels for feet soaking.

Of course, for the sake of hygiene, all wooden barrels will be covered with disposable plastic film.

A person uses a plastic film, Chen Fan feels that this state is a bit like the foot bath mode of a pedicure shop.

Yan Geran didn't expect that Chen Fan actually got the footbath from the hotel owner.

She was sitting on the head of the bed, her big beautiful eyes flickering and a little playful:

"Old Chen, I'm actually going to let you go tonight."

"Unexpectedly, you are so serious."

Chen Fan smiled and said:

"That won't work. Didn't I tell you on the way back?"

"I must fulfill your promise."

"I'm going to get the water now, you take off your shoes and socks and wait for me."

Soon, Chen Fan filled the wooden barrel with hot water at the right temperature.

When he came out carrying the wooden barrel, he noticed that Yan Ran hadn't taken off his shoes yet.

Chen Fan was a little curious and said:

"Of course, what are you doing? Ready to soak your feet."

"Why haven't your shoes and socks taken off yet?

Yan Geran smiled and put his legs on Chen Fan's knees.

"You help me take it off!"

"Since I'm serving this lady, all these tasks are for you to complete."

"Serve, wait on it, right!"

"My dear, hurry up, your little cutie is waiting for you.

"You girl, you really can enjoy it too much.

Chen Fan was a little bit dumbfounded,

But he still stretched out his hand to grab Yan Geran's ankle, and took off her shoes and socks.

Chen Fan controlled the temperature of the water in the barrel very well.

Yan Geran narrowed his eyes as soon as he put his white jade feet in the water.

I have to say, Chen Fan feels that Yan Ran’s little feet are really beautiful.

Exquisite and translucent, without a trace of wrinkles,

Doing this kind of work is a bit like controlling welfare? Factory,

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