The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

Qin Fan glanced at her helplessly. He was indeed a foodie, and he didn't care about what he ate.

But he didn't dare to relax too much, and squinted his eyes slightly to melt away what he had eaten.

Now, Qin Fan was sure that there was something wrong with this hot pot restaurant.

There was some incense powder in the hot pot, and the waiter's palms had many calluses, and he looked like someone who practiced martial arts all year round.

Not surprisingly, the other party came for Song Fei.

"It's strange, I didn't drink, why do I feel dizzy?"

Song Fei's movements slowed down, her words seemed to be mumbling to herself, then her neck softened and she fell on her back.

Qin Fan, with quick eyesight and quick hands, held Song Fei's head with his hands to prevent her from knocking on the table.

"Huh? You're a very evil boy. He's still fine after being hit by Misiang Powder."

Several people stood in a row and walked out. Judging from their clothing, they were the waiters in the store.

Qin Fan's heart moved, "Are you from the Divine Fist Sect?"

"how do you know?"

Now it was their turn to be shocked.

"Haha, I met four idiots before, and they claimed to be members of the Divine Fist Sect."

Qin Fan smiled disdainfully.

"These are the four senior brothers Xu Xing. Boy, if you tell them their whereabouts, I will spare your life!"

A woman said in a deep voice.

"They're here."

Qin Fan stretched out his finger and pointed towards the ground.

Several people were stunned for a moment, and then the woman said angrily: "Are you kidding me?"

"I'm serious. They are drinking tea with bull-headed horse noodles underground and living happily."

Qin Fan spread his hands with a sincere look on his face.

"you wanna die!"

The woman was extremely furious, and her true energy flowed into her palms, and she slapped Qin Fan with a whirring sound.

"Tsk, rubbish!"

Qin Fan didn't see any movement, but with a flash of light in his eyes, the woman vomited blood in the air and fell to the ground not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

"Little Seven!"

The remaining people were horrified. Not even the master of the Divine Fist Sect had such terrifying means.

"It's ridiculous that a small divine fist sect dares to cause trouble in the world!"

Qin Fan's face was expressionless, but the murderous aura in his body was getting stronger and stronger.

"Senior, we have blind eyes and cannot see the mountain, please let us go!"

Several people knew that they were no match for Qin Fan, so they decisively chose to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Oh, I hate trouble!"

Qin Fan said coldly.

Then, in the frightened eyes of several people, an afterimage flashed across.

The next second, their eyes all bulged, their orifices were bleeding, but their hearts were shattered.

"Shen Fist Sect, it's Mr. Jin again!"

Qin Fan snorted coldly and moved several corpses to the corner.

At this time, he found a girl squatting in the corner. She was about 20 years old and looked pretty good. Her face was pale and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. She looked pitiful.

"Don't...don't kill me..."

The girl was frightened and her body was shaking violently.

Qin Fan frowned, "Are you an employee of the store?"

"Yes…"

The girl nodded again and again.

"alright."

Qin Fan walked over, intending to erase her memory.

"Don't come here!"

The girl screamed and leaned against the wall, tears streaming down her face.

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

Qin Fan smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.

However, the girl showed a weird smile, pulled out the dagger from her waist, and quickly stabbed Qin Fan in the chest.

She tried this method hundreds of times, but those men thought they loved her, but they didn't know it was a death trap.

The man in front of him was very powerful, but he lacked something, which was his eye.

Alas, another soul is killed by the sword, life is lonely.

laugh!

The girl's smile suddenly froze.

Qin Fan grabbed the dagger directly with his palm, like an iron pincer, unable to move any further.

"Little girl, you are playing tricks on me, I am your ancestor!"

In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy and conspiracy are just fancy.

He took the girl's dagger and squeezed it hard.

The dagger turned into an iron ball and was thrown to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"I was wrong, please forgive me..."

"If you spare me, I can be your slave and you can do whatever you want..."

The girl's heart fell to the bottom, and with her strong desire to survive, she couldn't care less about shame.

He hurriedly unbuttoned his clothes, revealing a large but somewhat deformed Yukiko.

Qin Fan only glanced at her, then he grabbed her throat with his right hand and said coldly: "Within an hour, you were injected with five different kinds of seeds. A bitch like you would feel dirty riding me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he used strength in his hands.

Click.

The throat bone was broken and the girl died on the spot.

Qin Fan cleaned up the scene and went to the back kitchen to take a look. There were a bunch of people lying around. These were the real clerks.

After confirming that they were okay, he returned to the lobby and rubbed Song Fei awake.

Song Fei smacked her lips twice and slowly opened her eyes, "What's wrong with me?"

"Who knows, you fainted while eating. Fortunately, I am a doctor and I treated you. It's not a big problem."

"It must be that I have been too tired from handling cases recently."

Song Fei patted her cheek with her hand and felt good about herself, "There are not many people in the country who are as willing to give as I am."

Qin Fan couldn't help but laugh, "If you hadn't touched me, how could you still be so arrogant?"

I don't know if the Shen Fist Sect is unlucky or if Song Fei is lucky, he was caught in both robbery attempts.

"Tch, wait for me to eat some more."

Song Fei has not changed her true nature as a foodie.

"You have bad health and can't eat spicy food. Let's go!"

Qin Fan grabbed her arm and left.

"I haven't had a few bites yet!"

"I'll make a medicinal meal for you when you get back."

Song Fei blinked, medicinal food?

I've heard people mention it a lot, but I've never tasted it. Who knows if others will try to trick people with fake products.

Being defrauded of money is a trivial matter, and your body is suffering from some health problems. There is no point in blaming anyone.

"Is it tasty?"

This is Song Fei's biggest concern, related to her appetite.

There is a saying that the road is not formed step by step, and the breasts are not grown day by day.

If you want to wear a D-cup, you must bear its weight. Without nutrition, how can it grow up?

“Not only delicious, but also healthy and nutritious!”

"Okay, I'll believe you for once!"

Song Fei nodded in agreement and took Qin Fan to the department store to buy things.

As a great beauty, Song Fei is the center of attention wherever she goes.

"What a big star is this? So beautiful!"

“She has a great figure and is also beautiful!”

If I could marry her, I would be happy to lose 50 years of my life! "

The men in the mall stopped to watch, drooling all over the floor.

In comparison, Qin Fan is much more ordinary. He looks a bit like a clown walking next to the goddess-like Song Fei.

"Feifei, what do you want to buy?"

Qin Fan moved closer, arms touching.

"Go, are you bothered?"

Song Fei pushed him away with her shoulders angrily and stepped forward faster.

"Why are you so ashamed!"

Qin Fan chased after him.

The two people's gestures were like flirting, which made people feel envious and heartbroken.

Such a charming goddess was fucked by a pig.

"Eh? Isn't this Feifei?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the front.

Qin Fan raised his head and saw a sexy woman wearing a miniskirt walking over with her arms around a middle-aged man.

"Wang Lin? Why are you here?"

Song Fei frowned and said displeasedly.