Chapter Two Young Master Yang Family (for subscription)

Zhang Fan never expected that being an idol would have such benefits, so he gave him a discount of 380,000.

Although with his current net worth, 380,000 is not enough to be regarded by him, but for ordinary people, this is a huge sum of money.

"This is the advantage of being a star, it's really enviable!" Ling Moyu said with a smile.

Zhang Fan glanced at him and thought she was mocking herself.

After paying the bill, the two of them came downstairs and were about to leave, but they heard a pleasant voice saying: "Xiao Yu, is it really you?"

The two looked for their voices, and they saw a young man in a suit and combed hair coming here, with joy that could not be concealed on his face.

"Is it calling you? Who is he?" Zhang Fan asked in a low voice.

Ling Moyu curled his lips: "I'm a nasty guy, don't worry about him!"

She pretended not to see, and wanted to walk around from the side, but the young man speeded up his pace and trot and stopped in front of her.

"Xiao Yu, I didn't expect to meet you here. We really have fate!" The young man sighed.

"Yang Shaoqiong, don't shout with Xiaoyu, we are not familiar! Thank you ¨`!" Ling Moyu was rude.

"Xiao Yu, you're joking again! We have known each other for so many years. When will we come back, without notifying me?" Yang Shaoqiang laughed.

"Why should I inform you? What is our relationship?" Ling Moyu said with disdain.

Yang Shaoqiong is not in the slightest embarrassment: "I have been chasing you for so many years, don't you see my sincerity? Just give me a chance and I will definitely make you the happiest woman in the world!"

While Zhang Fan was listening, the goose bumps couldn't help falling to the ground.

"I won't like you, you will die this heart!" Ling Cuttlefish attacked.

"What do you like? I can change it!" Yang Shaoqiong said quickly.

Zhang Fan sighed, another licking dog. Why are there so many licking dogs in this world?

"I like to look handsome, you are too ugly, we can't!" Ling Moyu said.

Yang Shaoqiong's expression was stagnant. He has always been confident that his appearance has been despised for the first time, and he is still the goddess in his heart, but he is not discouraged and said: "I can go for plastic surgery, what do you like, tell me? "

Ling Moyu took Zhang Fan's arm and said, "I like this! If you can make you look exactly like him, maybe I can think about it. Seriously, this is my boyfriend, Zhang Fan!"

Yang Shaoqiong only noticed that there was another person next to him, and he took a closer look: "This is your boyfriend? Wouldn't you just find someone to lie to me like last time?"

Without saying anything, Ling Moyu stood on tiptoe, kissed Zhang Fan on the face, then turned to look at him, "What do you think?"

Ling Moyu's sudden behavior made Zhang Fan couldn't help but glance at her, thinking that she was using her as a shield, right? She took the opportunity to kiss herself, isn't she really taking advantage of her? However, this woman is good in figure and appearance.

Yang Shaoqiong's expression turned gloomy, and he extended a hand to Zhang Fan: "~Hello, my name is Yang Shaoqiong, I am a member of the Yang family in the imperial capital, and everyone else calls me Second Young Master!"

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and shook him: "Hello, my second wife, my name is Zhang Fan."

"It's the second youngster, the young master's youngest!" Yang Shaoqiong corrected with a smile, but his right hand began to force, trying to make Zhang Fan embarrassed on the spot.

(李钱赵)   "Huh?" Feeling the strength from the start, Zhang Fan was a little surprised. He secretly said that this guy is really insidious, but he may have made the wrong idea.

Competing for strength, he has never been afraid, just blame this guy for bad luck.

With a slight force on his hand, a crisp sound of bone dislocation rang, and Yang Shaoqiong's face suddenly turned purple.

"Huh? It's quite tenacious!" Seeing that he didn't mean to admit defeat, Zhang Fan increased his strength.

Yang Shaoqiong finally couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't take care of his face, and shouted loudly: "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!".

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