Believe me, my wife, all my private money is really here

Chapter 73 Young and Unaware of Auntie!
Seeing the comments in the live broadcast room, Ye Qingcheng felt a little helpless again.

These old irons are just too unscrupulous.

But at this time, Murong Wan'er's eyes lit up, she took Lin Fan's hand, and said, "Husband, stop teasing Ye Zi, or I will play poker with Ye Zi, and you will do the math. "

Originally, Ye Qingcheng, who was so angry that he was smoking, took a sip of mineral water to cool down.

Hearing Murong Wan'er's words, she spit out a mouthful of water.

He sprayed Zhang Da's face directly.

Zhang Da jumped up and said, "Yezi, what's the matter with you?"

"Da Zhang, I'm sorry, I couldn't control it..."

Ye Qingcheng quickly took a tissue and helped Zhang Dada wipe the water off his face.

The distance between the two was so close that Zhang Dada could clearly feel that Ye Qingcheng's scorching breath was hitting him in the face.

It turned out that Zhang Dada had just been hated by his wife, and his heart was dead.

But at this time, one of his hearts showed signs of recovery.

If I can catch up with Ye Qingcheng, it will be absolutely cool...

Lin Fan is able to marry the national goddess back home. As a very popular host, it shouldn't be too much to pursue Ye Qingcheng, right?
Men should have ambitions and dreams...

Thinking of this, Zhang Da stretched out his hand to wipe the water on his face, and licked it with his tongue.

It is sweet.

Zhang Da felt that his life was complete.

Of course, at this time, no one noticed Zhang Dada's wretched actions and his wretched thoughts.

Like Ye Qingcheng, many people were amused by Murong Wan'er.

"Hahaha, Wan'er is going to pull Ye Zi and play poker with Lin Fan. I want to ask, is what Wan'er said about playing poker serious?"

"Wan'er must be serious. I can only say that my goddess is silly and sweet."

"That's for sure. If Wan'er is not pure, how can she marry Lin Fan, a dog coin?"

"Why do I feel now that Lin Fan's Dogecoin is really good?"

"Great Immortal Lin Fan, please do the math for me, I am the only one, life has just begun."

……

Murong Wan'er hugged Lin Fan's arm comfortably, and said softly, "Husband, let others do the math."

Lin Fan pampered Murong Wan'er's face, and said, "Since my wife has spoken, I'll let him do the math."

These words immediately won a lot of praise.

"Lin Fan's Dogecoin is still very fond of his wife."

"As a woman, I once again envy Wan'er for marrying Happiness."

"If Lin Fan's calculations are accurate this time, it means that Lin Fan is really a great immortal."

"Your mother, as a materialist, I have doubts about the nine years of compulsory education I received."

……

Soon, the program team connected with the old iron in the live broadcast room.

This old iron's screen name is very artistic - looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

I have to say that this old iron is still very handsome.

Lin Fan counted, and quickly said: "Look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, you should be working as a security guard in a good company now."

In the connection screen, there was a look of shock on Lao Tie's face, and he said, "No, that's right, I am indeed a security guard."

Lin Fan nodded, his face became serious, and he said, "In your time, there will indeed be a catastrophe, and no one can break the situation..."

In an instant, the old iron's face became pale and pale.

The whole person suddenly looked like a frosted eggplant.

"So, I'm finished, completely finished..."

Seeing this, the veterans also commented one after another.

"That's the end of it. Is Lin Fan's dogecoin a promise of life and death?"

"The main result, we can't judge whether it's true or not."

"That's right, although this old man who looks up at the sky at a 45-degree angle is about to finish playing, we don't know how long it will take."

……

The old irons raised doubts one after another.

However, the old iron who asked to look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle had already collapsed from fright.

At this time, Lin Fan smiled again and said: "Brother, you don't have to be afraid, it's true that you have a calamity, it's just a peach blossom calamity."

Um? ?

The old iron who asked to look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle was stunned.

The veterans in the live broadcast room were all excited.

"Mist grass, what's the situation, Peach Blossom Tribulation?"

"Originally, I still mourned for this old man, but now I can only be envious and jealous."

"Can Great Immortal Lin Fan also do the math for me to see if I have any peach blossom calamity?"

……

The old iron who asked to look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle swallowed his throat and said, "Lin Daxian, my catastrophe is really a peach blossom catastrophe. What is it, can you tell me?"

"Cough cough..."

Lin Fan was undoubtedly not used to the title Lin Daxian.

After all, he is not a great immortal at all?
His fortune-telling ability is not inherited from his ancestors.

It was a reward given to him by the system.

In short, his private money system, in addition to bringing him benefits, will also bring him some additional rewards.

After Lao Tie, who was looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, asked, everyone also looked at Lin Fan curiously.

Waiting for Lin Fan to give an answer.

But now Lin Fan's principle is to delay as much as possible.

After all, the longer he delays, the later his private money will be exposed.

He put on an expression of serious thinking, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "God's will is undetectable, and God's will cannot be violated. Some secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, but what I can only tell you is that your catastrophe is about to come." Here we come."

"Is it coming soon?"

Lao Tie, who was looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, had a worried expression on his face, but now he was full of anticipation.

Could it be that he is about to end his 18-year single hand speed?
Not long after Lin Fan finished speaking, the phone of Lao Tie who was looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle rang.

The other party took a look and said, "It's the phone number of our security team captain."

With that said, he quickly picked up the phone.

An extremely rough male voice came: "Xiao Yang, the CEO asked you to go to her house."

"what……"

He was immediately confused, "The president asked me to go to her house, did I make a mistake?"

"That's right, the president asked you to go to her house by name, and it's very urgent, you should go right away, don't keep the president waiting, I have already sent you the address of the president's house..."

Soon, the phone was hung up, and the old iron who was looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle was directly petrified.

The old iron in the live broadcast room became commotion in an instant.

"Lin Daxian's calculation is accurate again!"

"Peach Blossom Tribulation is really here, and the beautiful president calls, and something indescribable must happen."

"As for the beautiful president, you think that reading novels might be an old and decrepit rich woman."

"That's okay. Auntie is better. Auntie, I don't want to work hard."

"When I was young, I didn't know how good my aunt was, and mistakenly regarded girls as treasures. My aunt is good, my aunt is wonderful, my aunt has money in my pocket, my aunt is sensible and doesn't mess around, I don't want to hug every day, my aunt is beautiful, my aunt is sweet, my aunt is really rich..."

(End of this chapter)