"If you look again, I'll dig your eyeballs out!"
Just as Chen Fan was admiring the black silk legs, a cold voice sounded in his ear.
This cold voice made Chen Fan tremble. He spat back impolitely, wondering how she could see him peeking when she was wearing sunglasses.
Speaking of which, Chen Fan's thought was a bit self-deceiving!
"That... that..."
Chen Fan started to speak.
Before he could finish, he was interrupted by the aloof woman beside him, "Say one more word, and you're getting out immediately!"
She was so aloof, like an iceberg, exuding a chill from her entire being.
Cough...
Chen Fan was displeased and muttered, "Fine, if you don't want me to talk, I won't!"
However, his eyes couldn't lie. He secretly glanced a few more times at the smooth, beautiful legs, thinking about touching them, but he wondered if he would be hit...
Forget it, forget it. He was already getting a free ride, and now he wanted to touch the stockings?
Their car had driven about a mile from the noodle shop when two unmarked vans emerged from both sides of the road.
They blocked their path.
Uncle Gong saw this and slammed on the brakes...
Instantly, the two people in the back seat of the car leaned forward. Chen Fan, in an act of heroic rescue, quickly rushed to Xia Bingqing's side. That's right, facing her directly, and Chen Fan instinctively reached out to support her, and a soft feeling instantly surged into his heart. KuAiδugg
Damn, I didn't expect this girl to be quite big...
At the same time, Xia Bingqing's mind was a mess. She clearly felt a man's hand on her.
Her brain went blank for a moment...
Uncle Gong turned his head and saw the scene behind him. He was equally stunned, his face darkened, "Miss, are you alright!"
Hearing him, Xia Bingqing snapped back to reality and slapped Chen Fan.
"Get lost, you pervert..."
Chen Fan was slapped aside and said indignantly, "How can you be like this? I saved you, and now you're the one making the accusation?"
"Just now, if I hadn't thrown myself forward to save you, could you have endured your head hitting the hard seat? And what if the lenses of the glasses you're wearing had shattered from the impact and pierced your eyes?"
Chen Fan's words were so convincing that Xia Bingqing was speechless.
She stood frozen, as if there was some truth to it.
Uncle Gong, who was about to blame Chen Fan, was now convinced.
Chen Fan, observing her reaction, added, "No need to thank me too much, just give me a hundred thousand or eighty thousand!"
"Look... those people outside are probably after you!"
They finally reacted. Outside the car, more than a dozen burly men were surrounding them, all wearing masks and holding knives and clubs, looking very ferocious.
Xia Bingqing didn't say anything more. Uncle Gong had already opened the door and gotten out.
He unbuttoned his suit jacket and stretched his arms.
He exuded an aura of competence.
Chen Fan, with his harmless face, looked like he was watching a show.
Seeing his country bumpkin demeanor, Xia Bingqing was filled with disgust and decided to find an excuse to kick him out later.
Outside the car, Uncle Gong asked, "Who sent you?"
The leader, wearing a Zhu Bajie mask, said, "Hong Piaopiao... Brothers, hack him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people rushed out and converged on Uncle Gong.
Although Uncle Gong was skilled, he was ultimately outnumbered. He gradually struggled to cope.
In the car, Chen Fan leaned against the window and said indifferently, "After seeing you stretch your muscles just now, I thought you were a super master, but now it seems you're not that great!"
Xia Bingqing ignored Chen Fan, but a small fire had already ignited in her heart.