Listening to the discussion of everyone around, Fan Zhongxian's heart to die is almost there.

A old face has swollen into a pork liver, and it is uncomfortable to feel like eating flies.

For tonight, he planned for a long time and spent millions, but Fan Zhongxian did not expect to kill him. In the end, he planned himself, and he made a wedding dress for Ye Fan?

Looking at the center of the stage, Ye Fan and Qiu Mu Orange, who forgot each other, was bleeding. Fan Zhong was bleeding.

Tonight, Ye Fan returned with beauty, and he would undoubtedly become the biggest joke in the eyes of everyone.

Unwilling!

anger!

Depressed ~

All kinds of emotions have swept Fan Zhongxian's whole mind.

"This damn Ye Fan!"

"When a thousand knives, ah, ah ~"

Fan Zhongxian roared, and the anger and jealousy in his heart almost made his eyes red.

For Qiu Mu Orange, he smashed millions, but he did not take it in the end. How can Fan Zhongxian tolerate?

"no!"

"Never forget it."

"My Fan Zhongxian is not so easy to admit defeat."

"A Feng, ready to implement plan B. In any case, tonight I must win the woman of Qiu Mucheng."

Fan Zhong's eyebrows were condensed, roaring whispered, and his palms clenched immediately.

Situ Feng's face was a little pale and trembling: "Leisure ... Leisure, I think it's okay, this ... This Ye Fan, I'm afraid it's not easy to mess with it."

"Being able to dispatch this battle to celebrate Qiu Mucheng's birthday, it is by no means that ordinary people can."

"This Ye Fan is very likely, it is a hidden person in one side ~"

Tonight, Ye Fan's handwriting undoubtedly trembled everyone.

Seven or eight helicopters were dispatched, because Qiu Mu Orange liked it, so that several tons of roses and flowers were full of flowers.

It also gave Qiu Mucheng's hundreds of millions of diamond rings.

This financial resources and courage can be done in Yunzhou's land, and I am afraid that it will definitely not be able to exceed the number of palms.

At this time, Situ Feng had to start doubting, Ye Fan's true identity.

After all, if Ye Fan is really an incompetence, how can it create the glory of tonight?

"Nonsense!"

"A villagers, will it be a big man with a shit?"

"Didn't Su Qian say before, this Ye Fan hugged the thigh of the Shen Group."

"If there is no Shen family, he is a fart?"

"But don't worry too much."

"Our goal is Qiu Mu Orange, not Ye Fan."

"I don't believe it, can the Shen family still be able to turn their faces with our Fan family because of a woman in the countryside?"

Under Fan Zhongxian forcibly explained, Situ Feng nodded.

"Well, my leisure is reasonable."

"Okay, I'm going to prepare. Tonight, I must help my leisure, take Qiu Mucheng."

Situ Feng's words were firm, and then began to arrange.

On the stage.

Ye Fan and Qiu Mucheng hugged for a long time, Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Mu Orange, okay? You hug me again, I am afraid that it will be suffocated."

The moonlight is bright, and there are still flowers floating in the club.

And Qiu Mucheng's face was suddenly red, and then realized that he had been holding Ye Fan for a long time, and his arms were sour.

"Hum, don't think you say a few sour love words, send a diamond ring, I will let you go before."

"You honestly, what have you done these days?"

"Why don't you ignore me? Don't even call me the phone?"

Women are all kinds of hatred.

Today, Ye Fan gave her a birthday gift, although it moved her.

However, it does not hinder the calculation of Ye Fan after Qiu Mu Orange.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Orange, a lot of people watching it on the stage, you leave me some face. Hit me and scold me, or kneel on the washboard, I recognize it, but at least we have to go home and talk about it."

Ye Fan reminded Qiu Mucheng.

Qiu Mucheng immediately realized that now she and Ye Fan are still on the stage, and countless eyes below are watching?
Chapter completed!