Chapter 150 Slap and Fan Fly
Although Lin Fan said it was okay to Song Lianmeng, Song Lianmeng was still very worried. She looked at Zhao Hongluan with a serious face and said in a deep voice: "Hongluan, who can be worthy of me and who is not worthy of me is my own business. If you still do this, we will not even have friends."
After saying that, Song Lianmeng took Lin Fan's arm, looked up at Lin Fan and said, "Let's go upstairs to rest."
"Okay." Lin Fan nodded, stopped looking at Zhao Hongluan, and turned around and walked out of the cafe.
Zhao Hongluan stared at the backs of Lin Fan and Song Lianmeng blankly, and her grievances surged upwards. She said this for Song Lianmeng, but she was merciless and wanted to abandon her friendship with her. Isn’t she her best best friend?
The more she thought of this, the more angry Zhao Hongluan became. At this moment, her cell phone rang. She took out her cell phone and saw that it was the phone that she had never answered before. After hesitating for a moment, hesitated and answered the phone here: "Brother, you finally got back the phone."
"Aren't I preparing surprises for Lianmeng? I'm very busy, where can I get time to answer your phone? Is there anything you need to ask me for?"
"I..." Zhao Hongluan said suddenly but stopped. A thought came out and she said quickly: "It's okay, I just ask how you are preparing. Lianmeng has already arrived in Jiangcheng and lives in the Prince's Hotel."
"Don't worry, everything is ready here. It's definitely a huge surprise. I can guarantee she will be very happy."
"That's good, then I'll go and be busy, and I have to be prepared." Zhao Hongluan knew that there would be more words and would be wrong, so she hung up the phone.
Putting away his phone, Zhao Hongluan looked to the direction of the cafe gate. There were no signs of Lin Fan and Song Lianmeng there, but she seemed to see them and murmured: "Limeng, I'm really for your own good. Since you are stubborn, let you see the difference between him and the top young masters like Jiangcheng."
On the other hand, Lin Fan and Song Lianmeng had already arrived upstairs. Song Lianmeng was very worried that Lin Fan would be angry, so she kept explaining to Lin Fan.
"Li Meng." Lin Fan interrupted Song Lian Meng's words, "No need to say anything more, I believe, I believe in myself more."
"But you seemed really angry just now." Song Lianmeng pouted and said.
"I'm not angry, really." Lin Fan smiled and shook his head. He really couldn't be angry at a spoiled young lady.
"Then you kiss me." Song Lianmeng said shyly.
"You are sure to ask me to kiss you here, a lonely man and a widow, a dry man and a fire, hehe..." Lin Fan said with a smile, and glanced at the big bed next to him without any trace.
"Oh, you're so bad." Song Lianmeng became even more shy. She tiptoed to kiss Lin Fan's mouth, then turned around and ran to the door, then turned around and looked at Lin Fan: "You have a good rest, the time is up, I will come and call you."
"Okay." Lin Fan nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, then put it on his lips and kissed it.
Song Lianmeng's pretty face immediately turned red, she stomped her feet shyly, turned around and ran away.
Lin Fan closed the door, but he naturally would not rest for the extra time, but sat cross-legged and started practicing. He could not do it for the time being, but it was a good time to cultivate the internal energy.
The practice time is always short, and Lin Fan feels that not long after, there is a knock on the door outside.
Lin Fan stood up and opened the door. Song Lianmeng stood outside the door, looking at him with a cute face.
"It's time?" Lin Fan asked.
"Yeah." Song Lianmeng nodded softly, then hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Lin Fan, otherwise we wouldn't go to this party."
"Why?" Lin Fan asked in confusion. Song Lianmeng came to Jiangcheng this time just to attend this party, but now she suddenly doesn't want to attend, which makes Lin Fan a little puzzled.
Song Lianmeng said: "There is no reason, I just don't want to attend. They are all friends who have not seen each other for several years, and their relationship has faded. It's just that whether they meet or not."
Lin Fan didn't say anything, but he heard the unwillingness from Song Lianmeng's tone. After thinking about it carefully, Lin Fan basically understood the reason. He smiled indifferently, stepped forward and hugged Song Lianmeng tightly, and said softly: "Do you have no confidence in your own man? In this world, who is my opponent."
Seeing that Lin Fan had seen his thoughts, Song Lianmeng raised her head and was about to speak, but was blocked by Lin Fan with his lips. With a lingering and passionate kiss, Song Lianmeng was already weak and could only lie on Lin Fan's chest.
"Let's go, since you have never seen friends for many years, you have to meet them." Lin Fan said softly to Song Lianmeng.
"Yeah." Song Lianmeng nodded slightly. At this moment, she had only one thought in her mind, that is, everything was listened to Lin Fan.
The place where the party was held was on the third floor of the hotel, the largest private room. However, in order not to be disturbed, this floor was all taken down. When Lin Fan and Song Lianmeng appeared on the third floor, Zhao Hongluan was already approaching.
"Li Meng, why did you come down? Everyone is here." Zhao Hongluan seemed to have nothing happened, but she obviously ignored Lin Fan, as if Song Lianmeng was not alone with Lin Fan.
"Have you all arrived?" Song Lianmeng was obviously very surprised. She still wanted to meet these old friends.
"Everyone is waiting for you, come with me quickly." Zhao Hongluan stretched out her hand to pull Song Lianmeng.
"Okay." Song Lianmeng agreed, but did not let go of Lin Fan's arm. Zhao Hongluan saw that she could not separate Lin Fan and Song Lianmeng, so she had to give up and walk in front to guide the way for Lin Fan and Song Lianmeng.
Turning around, Zhao Hongluan curled a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and she said to herself: "Wait for a while, you will know if you deserve Lianmeng. You are a poor boy from the countryside, you are not worthy of Lianmeng!"
The three of them walked through a long corridor and came to the door of the private room. The waiter standing at the door pushed open the door for the three of them. When the door opened, there was only a bang bang sound. Fireworks bloomed in the huge private room. The music immediately rang out, and a man pushed a cart of red roses towards the door.
The smoke dissipated, and the people in the private room saw clearly the situation at the gate. They all suddenly widened their eyes because they saw the heroine of this surprise actually hugging a man's arm, and the two of them stood together, very dazzling.
"Don't let go of my dreams." The young man pushing the rose rushed over and punched Lin Fan.
Lin Fan snorted lightly, took a step forward, slapped him out, and with a snap, the man was blown backwards.
Chapter completed!