I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 222 222. Pass the test?

Zhang Fan didn't want to trouble others to come down to pick him up, so he turned around and prepared to go up the stairs.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw Hua Jinghong standing behind him carrying an oversized travel bag that was almost taller than herself.

"You go first," Zhang Fan turned sideways to make way for her, Hua Jinghong really squeezed past her foolishly.

The corridor of the hotel itself is not crowded, but the problem is that she is holding such a big travel bag in her arms, which is filled to the brim. On the way, Zhang Fan saw her take out all kinds of things from this big travel bag. Snacks come.

Holding the travel bag and trying to squeeze through it is not too spacious. She can put down the backpack and pick it up after Zhang Fan passes by.

But she didn't do that, she gritted her teeth and squeezed in from Zhang Fan with the big travel bag in her arms.

Zhang Fan walked towards the stairs with his back to her, and sighed helplessly before leaving.

Sure enough, she shouldn't have brought flowers into the city to protect Li Liang's face. She looks pretty, but she doesn't seem to be very smart.

"Why don't you take the elevator!" Hua Jinghong just swiped the room card to open the elevator, looked back at Zhang Fan who was running in the opposite direction, and shouted at him.

"I'll take the stairs to make room for you." Zhang Fan didn't turn his head, but waved his hand behind him.

Hua Jinghong soon realized that this was probably another test for Zhang Fan.

"I'm not afraid of suffering, I'll walk the stairs with you too." Hua Jinghong continued to chase after Zhang Fan and said.

So, there was this pair of a strong man walking in front with a small wooden box in his hand, and a weak girl carrying a khaki travel bag more than one meter high followed behind him, struggling to climb up. Scenes.

Along the way, in order to please Zhang Fan and let him teach his medical skills, Hua Jinghong kept outputting rainbow farts, trying to find topics to make Zhang Fan happy.

But Zhang Fan ignored her, and he didn't care whether the thin girl behind him could keep up, and just strode forward.

"Yo, do you take the stairs too? Exercise?"

Going up to the corner of the third floor, Zhang Fan ran into an elderly couple walking down the stairs.

The hotel's stairs are not very useful. There are spacious elevators and few people usually climb the stairs, so it is inevitable to be narrow during construction.

It's okay for two people to pass together, but it's difficult for three people to pass.

Zhang Fan stepped aside and greeted the two old men, letting them go first.

"Yeah, we exercise, and you exercise too."

The aunt with white curly hair and wearing a red and black Tang suit smiled and nodded to Zhang Fan. After all, this young man is quite polite.

But when she saw Hua Jinghong following behind Zhang Fan, her complexion immediately became a little ugly.

"Hello aunt, hello grandpa!" Hua Jinghong felt that someone was looking at her, poked her head out from behind a person-high travel bag, and greeted the two old people with her sweet voice.

This sweet and pleasant loli voice seems to have an irresistible lethality to the elderly.

When the aunt looked at Zhang Fan again, she felt that the child was not very sensible.

She stood in front of Zhang Fan and refused to give way. She pointed to the travel bag in Hua Jinghong's arms and asked Zhang Fan, "Young man, didn't you see the girl behind you? You didn't know she was carrying such a big travel bag." Can you help me?"

"Whether you know this little girl or not, as a young man, it's right to help others. I think you knew how to make way for us just now, and your heart is not bad. Are you shy? Don't dare to talk to girls. ?”

The aunt didn't give Zhang Fan a chance to refute at all, and the words came out of her mouth like a cannonball one word after another.

"In my opinion, you don't have a date yet, right? That's why you're wrong. How good-looking is this girl? You look good yourself. The little girl must have gone downstairs without a room card, so you can't take the initiative to help her Back upstairs? Fate is all determined by oneself, if you don’t believe me, ask your uncle, he was the one who chased me back then.”

After finishing speaking, the aunt stabbed her wife with her elbow. She didn't care if what she just said was right or wrong, but she had to have an aura, and there had to be no room for refutation.

The uncle frowned, looked at Zhang Fan with his mouth curled up, and said in a muffled voice, "Why are you still standing there, quickly help the little girl to carry it on her back."

Zhang Fan was stunned with his mouth open. In fact, Hua Jinghong's travel bag looked quite big. In fact, it was full of inflated and packaged snacks. He had carried it and it was not heavy at all.

As a man with mind reading skills, Hua Jinghong knows exactly what is going on in his mind.

If he doesn't help, he just wants to leave a bad impression on Hua Jinghong and make her give up her unrealistic fantasy.

If she doesn't give up, Zhang Fan is afraid that he won't be able to hold on...

With this appearance, 90.00% of nine men can't stand it. No matter how powerful Zhang Fan is, he is still a man.

"I'm fine, I can do it!" Hua Jinghong's sonorous and forceful voice came from behind the travel bag.

It's just that no matter how sonorous her voice was, it still seemed childish, and she felt a little bit aggrieved when she listened carefully.

Zhang Fan saw that the orchid finger raised by the aunt was about to lift again, so he quickly grabbed the travel bag from Hua Jinghong's arms and carried it on his shoulder.

He doesn't want to accept the naughty thoughts from the aunt again, and the aunt is not short of time. If he doesn't help carry the bag today, the aunt can probably fight with him for two hours without giving way.

"That's right!" The uncle and the aunt walked past him in satisfaction.

When passing by Hua Jinghong, the eyes of the two old people were full of kindness and kindness.

But not long after, when the figure of the second elder disappeared at the corner of the stairs, this illusion of tranquility also disappeared.

"Old man! What were you doing looking at the little girl just now?"

"I didn't! Whoops!"

"You still said no, you think I'm blind, don't you?"

The aunt reprimanded in a voice that was at least an octave louder than before, and the voice echoed continuously in the stairwell.

"What are you still doing, what floor do you live on?"

Zhang Fan was carrying the travel bag in one hand and the box containing the Nine-leaf Chonglou in the other, and asked Hua Jinghong behind him.

"Ah! I live on the fifth floor! Which... I'll carry it myself..." Hua Jinghong said flattered.

"Follow up quickly, don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh fine."

"Where did you get the money to stay in the hotel? Is the money enough?"

"Enough! I made money from selling tea on Fetion when I was in my hometown. I posted my selfie and many people bought it."

"..."

"Really, there are really a lot of people buying it. If you don't believe me, I'll show you."

"..."

"I earned all the money myself, and I can also sell Pu'er tea from my hometown in the city in the future."

"Forget it, you should change your job in the future..."

"Okay, listen to you! Then do I pass the test?"

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(End of this chapter)