Lu Miya vehemently denied it: "I didn't, I just think you are great, with you, I will be blessed in the future, really, absolutely true."

Zhang Fan scoffed and laughed: "Those words are fooling a three-year-old child, even the child may not believe it."

Lumiya's face suddenly darkened.

Zhang Fan said to Meng Xiaolu: "She has been trained by you, you must let her be faithful to me, let her stop her delusions."

"Yes, Young Master Zhang."

"Call the master."

"Yes, Master."

Meng Xiaolu was overjoyed, and stared at Lu Miya lewdly.

Lu Miya's heart sank uncontrollably, feeling uneasy for a while.

A week later.

Inside Meng Xiaolu's private villa.

Meng Xiaolu snuggled up beside Zhang Fan.

In front of them, Lu Miya, wearing a dog collar, crawled obediently in front of them, trying her best to please them.

Zhang Fan looked surprised: "How did you do it?"

Meng Xiaolu proudly said: "Of course there are some methods, such as starving for two days, then you will be good, or else, locked in a cage..."

Lumiya couldn't stand listening anymore, she was trembling all over.

Zhang Fan looked at it and said with a smile: "It seems that she is deeply touched."

"Lumia, look up."

"Yes, Master."

Lu Miya raised her head to look at Zhang Fan, teary and pitiful, just like a pet dog.

Zhang Fan looked at it, and sneered: "Some people don't want to do it, but they insist on being a dog. Are you satisfied now?"

Lu Miya was aggrieved, and shyly shouted: "I am wrong, master, please let me be a person, I will never dare to think about cheating on you again in the future."

Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing: "I knew you had bad ideas in your heart."

Lu Miya said: "Master, I will never dare again. I will be your good bitch from now on, and I only love you."

"Haha."

Zhang Fan smiled smugly, and praised Meng Xiaolu: "You rich ladies really know how to play."

Meng Xiaolu approached Zhang Fan softly and charmingly: "Then master, don't you like it?"

Zhang Fan chuckled, and pushed her little head down~!

……

Lu Miya snuggled into Zhang Fan's arms, and Cong Yu's fingers drew circles on his strong chest.

"Master, how are you going to help him get the chairmanship of Qianfan Group?"

Zhang Fan asked: "Is your father Lu Bai lustful?"

Lu Miya hummed: "That's right, if you're too old, you'd still marry my mother. Marrying my mother isn't enough. There are other mistresses out there. But, my health hasn't been good in recent years."

Zhang Fan told, "I have a bed here, which can make the old man more energetic than before."

"Forehead?"

Lu Miya raised her head and looked at Zhang Fan in surprise.

"Master, isn't it? How can there be such a bed, you are fooling people."

Snapped!
Zhang Fan slapped her on the buttocks: "I never fool people."

"There is indeed such a bed, called the Luban bed, which has magical effects."

Lu Miya was very surprised, and asked doubtfully: "Then master, how do you want to use this bed to deal with my dad?"

Zhang Fan smiled and asked, "That's your adoptive father, who has spoiled you for more than 20 years, are you willing to let me deal with him?"

Lu Miya shyly said: "Master, don't make fun of him, tell me about your plan quickly."

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up, and he leaned into her ear, telling him his plan.

"I want to listen too."

Meng Xiaolu immediately came over to eavesdrop.

After hearing the plan, Meng Xiaolu was surprised and said, "This is also okay?"

Zhang Fan replied: "Will it work, you will know if you try it."

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