The building that Zhang Fan rented is an old building, with a somewhat similar style to the style of the beginning of this century. The house is very old, and they are all single rooms with only one bathroom and a bedroom with a total of less than 30 square meters.

In the room, there was only a layer of white paint, which was very simple, but in this girl's room, there were many anime stickers such as Bears' Mood and Xiyang on the walls of her room. An ordinary hanging fluorescent lamp was also covered with a translucent pink lampshade, making the lights in the room hazy and pink, which looked pink and ambiguous.

The most important thing is that bed. Zhang Fan's bed was a layer of wooden boards, and a thin layer of oil-free mattress was placed on it. The bed in front of him was at least three or four soft mattresses. He lay on the bed, as if he had crawled into the water bed, and he was almost trapped in.

In addition, the room is filled with the unique girlish body fragrance and a faint perfume smell, which is very pleasant.

In an instant, Zhang Fan's face turned a little red, his face was very embarrassed, and he quickly got up from the bed: "Uh? It seems that he really went wrong, sorry!"

As he said that, Zhang Fan quickly got up, staggered out of the door, and ran to his own house next door.

But less than a minute later, Zhang Fan turned back again, looking at the girl sitting on the bed in the room with a little red face: "That... my room key fell off."

Hearing this, the girl raised her mouth slightly and looked at Zhang Fan with a smile: "Uncle... Can you update your trick of flirting with girls to the 2.0 version? Find such a low-level excuse?"

Zhang Fan was a little anxious: "No, it's really the key that fell off."

"It's just falling off, what does it mean? Do you want to stay here for one night?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan blinked and said, "The key has really dropped. It's time, and the landlord probably has been asleep, so..."

"So, you just stay here and don't leave?" The girl grinded her silver teeth and stared at Zhang Fan fiercely: "Uncle! If you want to say this again, I will call the police! I told you that I have practiced Taekwondo and the strength of the black belt! Don't force me to take action!"

After hearing what she said, Zhang Fan couldn't help but want to tease her: "Where are Taekwondo black belts? Is it so awesome? I, a Sanda gold belt player, girl, otherwise we can have a chance to talk?"

"Cut your nn head! Get out of here!"

The girl said viciously, and acted to pick up a wooden stick on the nightstand.

For some reason, seeing her like this, Zhang Fan not only didn’t feel annoying, but instead felt that this little girl was quite cute.

Even Zhang Fan ignored that he had been hit hard on the back of his head, and the blood had not dried yet.

Or maybe he has divorced, and Zhang Fan's mentality is more lively than before. He gave the girl a provocative look and hooked up: "Come on! Take action! Little girl, dare to take action in front of me, believe it or not, I will sell you to a kiln tomorrow-"

Zhang Fan didn't finish speaking—

"Bang!"

A wooden stick hit him quickly, and Zhang Fan subconsciously hid to the left. The wooden stick hit a flower plate in the cabinet on the right side of Zhang Fan. Suddenly, a plate of meaty meat was smashed down. When it landed, it was perfectly slapped on Zhang Fan's feet!

"Mist grass! Are you really trying?"

A flower tray was filled with soil and something, and it had to be about ten pounds. The impact was quite strong when it hit. Zhang Fan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right foot, and then the toes on his right foot seemed to have lost consciousness.

"hiss--"

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, hurriedly squatted down with his right foot, then took off his shoes and checked.

The girl shouted again: "Hey, can you put on your shoes? Your feet are very delicious!"

Zhang Fan ignored her and quickly took off her shoes and socks. When he saw that his right instep was swollen, and there was black blood stasis on his big thumb.

"Swish"

Seeing that Zhang Fan was really injured, the girl was a little panicked now, and hurried over and said to Zhang Fan with some embarrassment: "Sorry, the target is not very accurate..."

"Your uncle." Zhang Fan looked at her sideways: "Now, I'm hurting my head, at least I'm a serious brain and my foot is also injured. You have to pay me medical expenses and nutritional expenses, probably it's 100,000 or 80,000."

When the girl heard this, she was a little anxious and stared at Zhang Fan with her waist on her back: "Hey, can you, a big man, not be so petty? Isn't it just a little skin injury?"

"Why are my skin trauma? My whole right foot is almost ruined. Is this at least a level 9 disability, do you know?"

"I don't believe it!"

"I can't do anything if I don't believe it." Zhang Fan spread his hands scoundrelly: "You have seen it too. My keys have dropped and my feet have been scrapped. Now I can't find a hotel accommodation when I go out. Unless you carry me on my back, I will have to sleep here tonight."

"You nn! You are such a rogue! Believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

Zhang Fan glanced at her, pretending not to hear, and was not moved.

"You hooligan? Did I really call the police?"

The girl talked a lot next to her, but when she saw that Zhang Fan had no reaction, she was like a pug and stayed at the door.

After a while, the girl had to give up.

"If you want to lie down, just lie on the ground. Anyway, you must dare to climb onto my bed tonight! I will cut you!"

After putting aside a sentence, the girl had no choice but to climb onto the bed, but the lights were not dared to turn off.

Zhang Fan sat on the ground and was stunned for a while, looking at her, and asked, "The long night is long, let's talk a few words?"

"What are you talking about? I'm very polite if I didn't send you to the police station!"

"What's your name? My name is Zhang Fan. This year, I'm 28 years old, an executive of a listed company."

The girl glanced at Zhang Fan and said, "Haha, silly, are you still an executive of a listed company? I am the eighth-generation granddaughter of Empress Dowager Cixi, and an orthodox royal relative!"

"Is that so? Are you still a princess?" Zhang Fan grinned: "Princess, are you still looking for a princess? Otherwise, we will recruit a princess and develop together, and work hard to restore the Qing Dynasty."

"No need, the prince consort has already been there, and now I lack the Sandezi, the kind of shoes that carry."

Zhang Fan gave him a blank look and said, "Talk about it, what's your name?"

"Chen Yanxi."

Zhang Fan nodded and asked, "What are you doing? Look at you like this, have you just left campus?"

While sitting at the bedside playing with his cell phone, Chen Yanxi glanced at Zhang Fan and said casually: "I am from Beijing Film Academy, I just graduated."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan was slightly stunned: "Are you acting?"

"What is acting? Do you understand art?" Chen Yanxi raised her little head slightly and said proudly: "Don't be so surprised. Remember your current state and cherish your current time. You are talking to future international superstars."

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense. If you want to act, I really know a director."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yanxi's eyes lit up slightly: "Who is he? Are he famous? Brother, can you introduce it?"

Zhang Fan nodded: "That's fine. After all, our relationship is here. If you have the chance, I will just let you play the leading role."
Chapter completed!