Urban God-level Selection System

After Pei Xiaoling and others entered, Xiao Yang was carried away by his bodyguard. He was indeed scared. The female foreman was too sharp.

And the backing behind him is about the same level as that of Mrs. Hu’s Datong Department Store, but Mrs. Hu was thrown out. How could he be spared?

It's better to get acquainted with yourself and leave by yourself.

It's just that his plan is so perfect, but in the end, he, the actor, couldn't be present, and he didn't know which lucky man Fan Jingjing would drink with that glass of water.

"Why am I so cheap! If I don't cause trouble, Fan Jingjing and I will be the headlines tomorrow!"

Xiao Yangwai howled in his heart, "Can't I get rid of that dead fat woman in my life?"

Xiao Yang is wailing, but nobody cares about his wailing. After all, Tianhailou is determined by his identity. Whose identity is noble, can absolutely crush the inferior character, this is the iron law! After Zhang Wanlin took the three daughters into the Tianhai Tower, many waiters immediately came to greet them, causing envy in the surroundings.

Zhang Wanlin was too lazy to take care of it. He took out his mobile phone to Fan Jingjing and asked him where he was. On the other end, Fan Jingjing's tone was very lazy. After reporting the room number, she hung up.

Zhang Wanlin was so confused, he glanced at the three girls and then said to them: "I'm going to meet an old friend, you are here to have a party, I think there are these waiters, no one dares Move you."

No way, Pei Xiaoling and Long Mengmeng ate Mei Yan Dan, and their smiles were temptations for others. When they met a few shameless people who were thinking about their lower body, they would naturally find them in trouble.

But after that, the waiter here was afraid that they would never dare to let the three of them be bullied. After all, his invitation letter is the most advanced, representing his distinguished identity! Pei Xiaoling saw that Zhang Wanlin was rarely serious, so he responded and took Long Mengmeng and Li Shuangshuang to the nearby food table to find something to eat.

Zhang Wanlin took the elevator all the way to the third floor, and then found Fan Jingjing's room number. When it knocked on the door of the house, it was not a second before the door was forced to open.

He hadn't reacted yet. A jade hand pulled him directly and went in.

Zhang Wanlin was staggered for a while, and after entering, the door closed immediately, and then a warm body was directly thrown into his arms.

Immediately afterwards, the warm kiss was directly attached to Zhang Wanlin's neck.

"Uh!"

Zhang Wanlin snorted and looked down at the person in his arms, but he was disheveled-Fan Jingjing! "Lying trough! Miss Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Wanlin exclaimed and hurriedly pushed her away.

Because of the excessive force, Fan Jingjing hit the wall fiercely, making her bang with pain, her already crimson face was even more ruddy at the moment, it was a tempting one.

"Why am I!"

Zhang Wanlin took a deep breath, then turned around and dared not look at Fan Jingjing again! "Zhang Wanlin, you hug me!"

Fan Jingjing smiled and hugged Zhang Wanlin behind him, muttering, "Hello, let me take a bite."

"Isn't this woman being..." Zhang Wanlin felt the warmth behind him, and his mood was agitated. He quickly removed the silver needle from the storage ring.

He radiated a faint martial art luck around Fan Jingjing. Fan Jingjing felt uncomfortable, and then released Zhang Wanlin and fell to the other wall again.

Zhang Wanlin took the opportunity to turn around and raised his hand to pierce Fan Jingjing's left waist acupuncture point, then he took out several silver needles and pierced into Fan Jingjing's other acupuncture points. Took a breath.

Immediately Zhang Wanlin walked directly into the room and sat on the sofa with one buttock, and the whole person gasped as if he was paralyzed.

He is not Liu Xiahui, just like Fan Jingjing's initiative, he really has ideas! Fortunately, he held back! The hotness in Fan Jingjing's body gradually dissipated ten minutes after the silver needle penetrated the Zhoushen acupoint.

She let out a long sigh of relief before shouting weakly to Zhang Wanlin on the sofa: "Mr. Zhang, I'm fine."

"Hole, let me pull the needle for you."

Zhang Wanlin let out a long sigh of relief and got up to remove the silver needles from Fan Jingjing's body one by one, and then said to him, "Go and take a bath."

"When you are stable, I will give you acupuncture to treat Hantan disease."

After Zhang Wanlin finished speaking, without looking at Fan Jingjing, he sat back on the sofa again and closed his eyes to rest.

Fan Jingjing looked at Zhang Wanlin's death, stomped on her feet, turned to the bathroom dissatisfiedly, and closed the door, she murmured angrily: "I am not beautiful enough?"

Why doesn't he want to look at me more? "

At this time, Fan Jingjing couldn't help but think of Wang Yuyan, who made Zhang Wanlin care so much, her heart sank instantly: "It seems that he really likes his girlfriend..." Fan Jingjing shook his head vigorously and turned his head Those bad thoughts were thrown out all over, and only then began to take a shower... An hour later, Fan Jingjing took Zhang Wanlin from the third floor stairs all the way down to the first floor, and the first floor was already full of guests. .

Someone saw Fan Jingjing carrying a strange man downstairs, and exclaimed immediately: "Who is that man?"

Can you get in touch with Fan Jingjing? "

Cai Kang pushed Tian Hong beside him and said, "Look, isn't that Mr. Zhang?"

He even came to Tianhai Tower, and he came with the Fan family's eldest lady, isn't it? "

"Mr. Zhang's own identity is not simple. Now with another Miss Fan family, this identity will be even more different."

Tian Hong exclaimed, "It seems that there is a good show in Tianhai City."

"Zhang Wanlin!"

When Cai Kang wanted to greet Zhang Honglin with Tian Hong, he slammed them into their ears.

Then they saw an old man with white hair and beard pulling a young man and quickly walked to the side of Zhang Wanlin and Fan Jingjing.

Zhao Chuan, the old man with a white beard, pointed to himself and asked Zhang Wanlin, "What the **** is wrong with my son?"

Don't force me to be unkind to you! "

"Master Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Fan Jingjing looked at the old man with white beard dissatisfiedly, "Zhang Wanlin is a guest of honor that I invited. Please be respectful."

Then Mr. Zhao saw Fan Jingjing protecting Zhang Wanlin and sneered, "Miss Fan, do you forget the movie contract we signed last night?"

"Now will you offend me as an investor because of an outsider?"

Grandpa Zhao said dissatisfiedly, "You look like this, is our cooperation still necessary?"