The American Scripture

"Ding Ding Ding", sister An's sound of stirring the coffee cup was very pleasant, and the spoon made a crisp sound when it touched the cup. ☆→, let Zhen Fan quickly return to reality from Shenyou Tianwai. Sister An is a bit less feminine and a bit more capable than before. Perhaps it is because she has been in charity organizations and walked more in the mountains and fields over the years.

"You have become a little different, uh, how do you say it, it should be that you feel a bit different from the sister An I knew before. What? What have you met over the years? Have you become so mature and intellectual? "Zhen Fan said jokingly to Sister An, "I knew that Sister An was a wink, and my soul was almost gone."

"You're really a bastard. Your soul is gone, why don't you marry Sister An and put it at home? Look at you now, such a big house, there are those women, you really don’t want to be bothered, and accept all women. Inside this room." Sister An said, stretching out a finger and poking Zhen Fan's forehead vigorously.

"Sister An, if I want to drive away these women, I will leave Sister An here alone. From then on, the prince and princess have lived happily in the castle!" Zhen Fan smiled happily, "So... …We are just a copy of the fairy tale, how about... Sister An think about it?"

Sister An gave Zhen Fan a white look: "I don't know you yet? Are you willing to these women? All of them are charming, beautiful and brilliant. Are you willing to drive away? If I really live in, maybe I won't be able to pass two. Heaven was poisoned and killed by your women. Isn't it too wrong?"

"It's poisoned to death." Zhen Fan couldn't help but snorted, "Sister An, you've watched a lot of Qing palace operas, right? Think it's Gong Dou? Haha... If that's the case. Then I will call you. Concubine An, um. Well, don't you thank Lord Longen yet?" She blinked while watching sister An.

"Thank you Lord Longen!" Sister An still stood up. She specially made a crouching thank you gift to Zhen Fan, and then smiled, "Then the master doesn't give the slave and maid a little reward?" He gave him a white look and sat down, "But really thank you, let I’m going to manage your charity fund. To be honest, my biggest wish is to help those who I want to help instead of appointing me to help. Because...some people do charity for outsiders, and I don’t I know who I helped in the end. I have always wanted to be a charity by myself and help those who really need help according to my own mind, but... you know, I don’t have that financial strength... Now it’s alright, I really Thank you very much!"

"Don't thank me, I'm just doing my little heart." Zhen Fan hurriedly shook his hand and said, "I plan to invest around 5 billion U.S. dollars in the end. Maybe more, it depends on how I will You won't go bankrupt. After bankruptcy, you will lose your job." Zhen Fan joked with Sister An with a smile.

"It's okay. If you are unemployed, you will be unemployed. Anyway, sister is dependent on you. If you drink porridge, I will eat chaff. Anyway, if you have a bite, you must give me a bite!" Sister An smiled charmingly at Zhen Fan, "Or …Consider considering your sister? No. No....I don’t want to be a little wife, just be your little lover."

"Don't. Don't bury me like that!" Zhen Fan wiped a sweat, shook his head, and said bitterly, "Sister An, I invited you to **** craft today, not for you to toss me. . Let me forgive me. I'll cook for you." He ran away and hurried to the kitchen.

Sister An looked at Zhen Fan's embarrassment and couldn't help but want to laugh. This big boy, now grown up, did not expect that he would still be so natural in front of her. I am very pleased, which shows that after he developed, he has not lost his true nature. He pursed his lips, and then went to the kitchen.

"Salmon, this is delicious..." As soon as she entered the door, Sister An yelled at Zhen Fan, "Beef, use a flower knife... Give me that broccoli, I'll give it I'm better at cutting and preparing vegetables than you. When I was eating, I prepared the vegetables for you. The taste is so good!"

"Okay, no problem, you wash this well, and... that big prawn, also wash it." Zhen Fan was not welcome, and directly ordered Sister An, so the two worked together to wash each other. Dishes are prepared, and one is prepared for stir-frying. After an hour, a sumptuous dinner is ready.

Fried steak, fish in a dry pan, and a little fried broccoli. There is also a hot pot, some lettuce can go directly in, beer is placed on the table, and the two of them eat and drink. Chatting with Sister An is a very comfortable feeling. The two chatted so casually, saying everything, just like old friends.

"By the way, Sister An, when will you find me a brother-in-law? Your boss is not young too!" Zhen Fan drank a sip of beer and talked about Yi Fei from his wife, and then talked about Sister An again. I couldn't help but said, "Or... I will introduce one to you, sure, handsome and rich!"

"You are vulgar, I think you have two money now, so you are vulgar?" Sister An blushed a little, she turned on her face when she drank, and her fair skin became ruddy and very beautiful, "I want to find brother-in-law for you No hurry, besides, the people you know are all rich. Sister, I can't afford to serve them."

"Hey, Sister An, you are different. Girls look for boyfriends who are rich and handsome. You still dislike it. Tell me, is there someone in my heart?" Zhen Fan is very gossip. He leaned forward, and did not know that Sister An had a wine hiccup at this time, and suddenly a scent of wine was sprayed with the sweet fragrance in Sister An's mouth.

"It's really fragrant, I don't know that **** will enjoy it in the future!" Zhen Fan couldn't help but cursed, then raised his glass to Sister An, "Come on, come on, Sister An, let's have another drink... if... not I am so embarrassed that I have so many women, I must **** Sister An over. Otherwise, I don’t know which **** is cheaper!"

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about?" Sister An slapped Zhen Fan on the forehead, "Is this cursing my sister? How do you say it. This means that your future brother-in-law is a bastard? Look at me. Smoke you!" Sister An said, she laughed, and said with emotion, "This man...just this virtue, eating in a bowl, looking at the pot, wishing all the beauties in the world like him, I You are such a man of virtue!"

"Yes, yes, yes, sister, you are right!" Zhen Fan nodded and said, "I assure you that I will not want anything except Sister An in the future."

"You guilty little bastard, even my sister is molested. Isn't she tired and crooked?" Sister An gave Zhen Fan a white look, raised her wine glass, and hiccuped a very fragrant wine. I like to say this, come here, have a few more drinks with my sister, and you will take me back when you are done."

"Sister, don't you talk about men, don't you like men? This... there is a problem with sexual orientation?" Zhen Fan leaned over with a hippy smile, and said to Sister An, "You wouldn't be the lesbian? , I’m all to blame, I don’t care much about my sister’s love life..."

"Boss, let's say sister splashing your face!" Sister An smiled and cursed, then she used chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat and rinsed it in a pot and said, "I haven't seen you in a few years, your mouth is more active than before, isn't it? The result of those celebrities' training? I know that every female celebrity is a fuel-efficient lamp. Look at you now...the poor. From the continuous improvement of the cooking skills, you will know what life you are living." Shaking his head and sighing again.

"Oh, yes, let's not talk about this. Hurry up and eat, I can't tell you, but... I still have to get rid of Sister An and do the charity for me. I want to help all those who are really poor and need help. If you don't come up with nothing, don't engage in so-called propaganda, and send people to find out the foundation..." Zhen Fan quickly changed the topic to the charity organization.

"Don't believe me. I had this idea before. I have been training here recently and I was said to have gained a lot. I am more confident in managing this team by myself." Sister An said, slapped her hands and used The chopsticks knocked Zhen Fan on the head, "That's right, I don't want to talk about work for dinner, you come again, hurry up, help me get the beef..."

I ate a very full meal. After eating, Sister An lay on the couch next to the lawn, touching her belly and complaining: "Look, I have to lose weight for a few days after eating this meal. I ate meat. I blame you for making it so delicious. It's also... I haven't eaten your cooking in the past few years, so I really opened my posture to eat."

"That's OK. Come to me if you want to eat in the future. Anyway, your training is still for a while, but during this time, I have to go back to China and make an appointment with Feng Daran and Chenghu. It is no way to make a movie to be favored. "Zhen Fan said to Sister An, "When I come back, I will call you and make you a good meal."

"That's OK...that...give me a cup of tea and let me digest, there is no way to go back now." Sister An waved towards Zhen Fan and said, "I can't move, my stomach is distended!"

"Hey! Queen Mother, I'll be fine soon!" Zhen Fan made a move.

"Hey~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When did you enter the palace?" Sister An was amused by Zhen Fan and laughed, and then she waved her hand, "Hurry up, don't make a hippie smile." She touched her belly again. Exclaimed, "This day, I really don't want to think about it. I just know how the pig died and died!"

"Haha, that's... Sister An, don't worry, I won't let you die!" Zhen Fan laughed, and then ran over to make tea for Sister An. Getting along with Sister An is a kind of relaxed and freehand feeling that is not available when dealing with other women. He likes this feeling very much, so he also wants Sister An to take more here for a while.

When the tea comes, Sister An will take it. Zhen Fan looked at Sister An and said, "Talk to me, Sister An!"

As soon as Sister An saw Zhen Fan, she hummed a few times in her nose and said, "As soon as you look at the expression on your sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, you know that you have nothing good to do. Let's talk about it. I'm happy to say that, maybe I'll be fine!

Zhen Fan touched his face and said, "This sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks are looks, how can they be expressions?"

"Fart, let go!" Sister An couldn't help but let out a "pounce", she laughed, and tea was sprayed on her body. (To be continued...)