Urban ancient fairy doctor

An Yimo sat on the sofa for a while, then got up and returned to the room where he stayed last night.

She was lying on the bed, stroking her proud body, thinking about the feeling when Ye Bufan applied medicine to herself, and thinking about her behavior just now, her cheeks were burning.

Although there was no one in the room, I was still ashamed.

This is the first time in my life that I have exposed my body in front of a man.

Suddenly an idea appeared in her mind, what if the other person was another man.

For example, if I once saw that Zhao Dafu, or a similarly young rich man, still owed him a car, would I choose to repay it with my body?

She soon gave the answer, that is, no, no matter what.

Since other people can't do it, why can he face Ye Bufan? Could it be that he already likes him?

This thought made her immediately feel extremely scared. In her heart, she subconsciously thought that she could not fall in love with Ye Bufan no matter what.

First of all, this man is the boyfriend of her best friend. She doesn’t have many friends. After the incident in the ring a few days ago, she has become a lot alienated from Cao Xiaowan.

Therefore, I attach great importance to the friendship with Qin Chuchu and do not want to lose this best friend who has been with me for many years.

Another point is that since watching that video, she has completely given her heart to the little piano prince she has never met.

Although it all seems unreal and silly, that's what she does.

For these two reasons, she could not fall in love with Ye Bufan no matter what.

No, I must distance myself from him in the future and stop thinking about him.

But people's thoughts are always very strange. The more she thinks like this, the more Ye Bufan's handsome smiling face appears in her mind, lingering and unable to get rid of it.

In this way, she tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, and then she fell asleep in a daze when it was almost dawn.

The next morning, Ye Bufan also woke her up after making breakfast. Seeing her two big dark circles under her eyes, he asked in surprise: "What's wrong? Your face is so bad. Didn't you have a good rest last night?"

Thinking of what she was struggling with, An Yimo's cheeks turned red and she whispered, "A little bit."

"I told you not to think about the car anymore, and hurry up and eat."

Ye Bufan thought she was struggling with the Porsche and didn't think much about it.

After breakfast, the two of them went to the underground parking lot together.

Although he had just come yesterday, An Yimo was still shocked. Compared with yesterday, today

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There are several more cars here.

Maserati, Lamborghini, Ferrari, all kinds of luxury sports cars. She didn't know how rich Ye Bufan was, and how he got so many luxury cars at once.

"Choose one, and drive away if you like whichever one you like."

Ye Bufan said with a smile.

An Yimo waved his hand quickly: "No, no, I already lost one to you yesterday, we can't drive it anymore."

"It's already this time. If you don't drive, I'm afraid you'll be late. Isn't it bad to be late on your second day as general manager?"

Ye Bufan still didn't let her make her own choice. He reached out and took the Maserati car keys and stuffed them into her hand, "This is the one."

An Yimo waved his hand again and said, "This is really not possible. If my mother and brother see it, I'm afraid they will take it away."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Believe me, they won't steal it. Even if you give the car to them, they won't take it."

An Yimo's expression changed, "Xiao Fan, you found someone to teach them a lesson, did you break them?"

After witnessing Ye Bufan's strength in the past few days, I knew it would be easy for him to teach An Baoxu a lesson.

"Don't worry, it's not what you think."

Ye Bufan reached out and patted her shoulder, "Let's go quickly, otherwise we will really be late."

"Oh well."

An Yimo nodded and drove away from the villa.

She was thinking wildly along the way, wondering how Ye Bufan dealt with An Baoxu and Zeng Yurong.

She wanted to call and ask, but in the end she held back because as long as she called, she would definitely get into trouble.

Now I owe Ye Bufan so much, I can't owe him any more.

When they arrived in front of Longteng Pharmaceutical, they saw An Baoxu from a distance.

Seeing that nothing happened to them, she felt relieved.

At the same time, he was very confused. What did the two people do after they had just driven away the Porsche?

This time, before An Baoxu could stop the car, she stopped the car on the side of the road.

Seeing An Yimo buy another luxurious Maserati, An Baoxu couldn't tell how he felt in his heart. He was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred, but now he didn't dare to think about this car again.

Just like Ye Bufan said, they wouldn't dare to take it even if it was given to him. That Porsche had already deceived them yesterday.

If this car is also a deck car or has other troubles, it will be a disaster in your own hands.

An Yimo said: "Mom, Xiaoxu, what are you doing here?"

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Zeng Yurong shouted: "I have the nerve to say that you gave us that shabby car yesterday, which screwed us all up and cost us more than 100,000 yuan.

No matter what, you must pay us the money today and give us another compensation. "

An Baoxu shouted: "That's right, we won't leave if you don't pay us today."

"What do you mean? I don't know what you are talking about?"

An Yimo was confused. He looked around and saw no sign of the Porsche, so he asked, "Where's the car? Where did you get that car? Did you sell it?"

"It's a bullshit sale. The car was snatched away." An Baoxu shouted rudely, "Stop talking nonsense and pay me quickly."

Hearing what they said, it seemed to An Yimo that the Porsche must have been sold.

Although An Baoxu had no formalities, he could still sell it at a low price, and then he would come to make trouble for himself.

With this idea in mind, she didn't ask any more questions. She said, "I've already said that I don't have any money at all now. If I want money, I have to wait for the salary I get this month."

"Who are you lying to? How can you drive such a good car and have no money?"

An Baoxu said as he snatched the bag from An Yimo's hand, took out all the several thousand yuan inside and put it into his pocket.

"Why so little?"

With that said, he reluctantly entered the Maserati and rummaged around inside.

Seeing him getting into the car, An Yimo said nervously: "What are you going to do?"

"No matter how much you yell, I don't even want a car like yours."

An Baoxu searched for a long time in the car, but couldn't find a single coin. He got out of the car angrily and shouted: "Tell me quickly, where is the money hidden?"

An Yimo said: "I told you, I really don't have any money."

"You have no money, right? Then we will follow you and see how you go to work."

In order to get money, Zeng Yurong and the other two acted like scoundrels, following her on the left and right.

An Yimo said angrily: "Mom, can you please stop making trouble? How can I go to work like this?"

Zeng Yurong said: "I don't care about you so much. If you want to work, give me money, otherwise we will keep pestering you."

At this time, the security guard at the door saw the movement here and thought An Yimo was in trouble. He ran over and asked, "Mr. An, is there anything we can do for you?"

An Yimo threw the car keys to him and said, "Park the car in the parking lot for me."

After saying that, she walked towards the company, followed closely by An Baoxu and Zeng Yurong.