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288. Chapter 288 Handle

"You have caught all three of my handles. What do you want?" Ye Xiong asked.

All three handles were caught, so I just caught two of them.

Moreover, there was no evidence from the previous one, so he had no choice but to cheat and refuse to admit it. So Xiao Fangfang deliberately tempted him and got the second handle. Where did the third handle come from?

Soon, she realized that this gangster was teasing her.

Bah, when did you hold the handle on him?

"Vulgar!" Xiao Fangfang cursed.

"You women are even more obscene, once a month."

Xiao Fangfang had known his virtue for a long time, so she was not surprised.

"If you want to get your handle back..."

"My handle has always been on me."

Xiao Fangfang "..."

"Can you still talk well? Do you believe Xinyi comes back? I will immediately play the recording for her and say, "You *******, I'll see if you go back tonight to kneel down in durian?" Xiao Fangfang stared at him, almost getting angry.

"Is there anyone who speaks backwards like this? It's clearly because you sexually seduced me. You fall in love with your best friend's boyfriend, and you will threaten me if you catch me. Okay, now I'm caught by you. What do you want to hold me to the handle? How can you return my handle to me?"

The left hand and the right hand hand, it is so smooth.

Xiao Fangfang was speechless by him.

How can people be so shameless?

Instinctively, the image of a stick-like object popped out of her mind.

Pooh!

When did I become so obscene?

Xiao Fangfang quickly threw away the bad thoughts in her mind, and then said, "I want to get your handle back... Oh no, I want to get the recorder back, it's very simple. I'll lend me five million and I'll give it back to you."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple." Xiao Fang took the recorder out of the ditch and turned it in his hand: "I have recently expanded my business and need money turnover."

"With your friendship with Xinyi, you can just borrow it from her. Tell her clearly, let alone five million, even ten million or twenty million, there is no problem," said Ye Xiong.

"What do you know? Good friends can't borrow money casually, otherwise there will be pressure to get along with each other in the future. Besides, I don't want others to think that I was relying on Xinyi to start my business."

Ye Xiong really doesn’t know what to say about her. Her personality is too weird!

If you say that good friends cannot borrow money, of course, you should ask the friend with the most letter to help you as soon as possible.

Does this girl have obsessive-compulsive disorder?

"Write out the card number and I'll call you tomorrow." Ye Xiong said.

"You are a rich second generation worth tens of billions of dollars, won't you lie to me, right?" Xiao Fangfang was a little suspicious.

"No, but you have to establish a document. If you don't have money to pay it back then, you can pay it back with your debts." Ye Xiong said.

"Will you die if you don't speak with lust?"

"Bring it." Ye Xiong stretched out his hand.

Xiao Fangfang wrote a card number and handed it over to the recorder. She probably thought that five million was a drop in the bucket for Ye Xiong, so she believed it.

Ye Xiong took the recorder and the small note with the card number written on it.

There was still tenderness on the recorder, and Ye Xiong couldn't help but take it to his nose and smell it, looking intoxicated: "This milk smells so fragrant."

Xiao Fang almost collapsed. How can a person be so vulgar?

For some reason, she didn't feel annoying in her heart. After all, he said it was fragrant, not smelly.

Women like to be appreciated, of course, men with good impressions in advance.

If a wretched man had a recorder doing the same thing, Xiao Fangfang would have stepped on her high heels long ago.

"Fangfang, you know that even if you don't threaten me, I will lend you money. Why do you still do such a thing? Aren't you tempting me? To be honest, are you secretly in love with me?" Ye Xiong lost his moral integrity again.

"I'm not doing anything that I have a crush on."

Ye Xiong sniffed the recorder again and smiled, "Hey, why does it smell like cucumber?"

"Cucumber, your sister..." Xiao Fangfang was furious.

At this moment, Yang Xinyi came back from the bathroom and asked strangely: "What does cucumber smell like?"

Ye Xiong hurriedly said: "We were discussing just now whether to add a portion of cucumber. Fangfang said that she likes cucumber the most."

What he said was that Fangfang liked cucumbers, not that she liked to eat cucumbers. The meaning of this missing one word is far different.

Of course, a woman as pure as Yang Xinyi cannot understand the subtext.

Xiao Fangfang: “…”

After the food came, Xiao Fangfang feasted in a feast, and the wind blew the clouds and we soon had a meal.

After dinner, she patted her stomach and stood up.

"You eat slowly, I'll leave first."

"You are reincarnated as a hungry ghost, sit for a while." Yang Xinyi said hurriedly.

"Yes, you sit for a while, otherwise Xinyi would think that I would drive you away and I would jump into the Yellow River and would not be able to wash it out." Ye Xiong also said.

"I don't want to disturb you two."

"On the contrary, I've been disturbed, and I won't be disturbing this for more time." Ye Xiong said.

Yang Xinyi gave Ye Xiong a blank look, her eyes fell on Xiao Fangfang, and said, "You came here thousands of miles just to have a meal. This is worthless!"

"Valuable, great value. If you can meet you, you will be worthwhile. You're gone."

After Xiao Fangfang finished speaking, she left in a hurry.

"I really don't understand. She came over here and had a meal. It was less than half an hour, what's the point?" Yang Xinyi couldn't help but say.

Having lost five million, this meal was worth it.

After dinner, Ye Xiong was about to take Yang Xinyi to buy jewelry and leave her some small gifts when suddenly her phone rang.

"What, dad fainted, what's the matter?" After answering the call, Yang Xinyi's expression changed drastically and she said, "Ah Xiong and I will go there immediately, mom, don't be anxious."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xinyi said: "Dad suddenly fainted, but the hypertension disease has occurred again. Let's go there now."

Half an hour later, the two rushed to the hospital.

Yang Dingguo was awake and was lying on the hospital bed.

Yang Xinyi's mother Yue Lizhen was standing by the bed, keeping her mouth chanting.

"Dad, are you okay?" Yang Xinyi hurried over and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, it's just that the blood pressure is a little higher, and it's okay if it stabilizes." Yang Dingguo said.

"It's okay this time, next time. I've told him how many times, don't eat so greasy food, but he just didn't listen. He went to eat seafood pot tonight. Do you think his body can eat those things?" Zhao Lizhen said to Yang Xinyi.

"Dad, why are you so unwilling to care about your body?" Yang Xinyi said angrily.

"It's not that your Uncle Li calls me. I won't go to most people. OK, I promise not to eat next time." Yang Dingguo said.

Seeing that his father had nothing to do, Yang Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the doctor took Yang Dingguo's examination information, and Ye Xiong happened to take it at the door and took a look. It was nothing serious.

"Xinyi, if there is nothing wrong, you can go back first. I told your mother that she would not tell you. She would not listen and disturb you again." Yang Dingguo said.

"What are you talking about? What if something happens?" Yang Xinyi was a little angry.

After chatting in the ward for a while, the two left.

After leaving, Ye Xiong looked at Yang Dingguo, then Zhao Lizhen, and was secretly surprised.

He felt that Xinyi didn't look like her parents at all, and her temperament was far from far behind.

Zhao Lizhen looked like an ordinary home-based woman, all over the streets, and she didn't seem to have such a beautiful daughter.

Maybe she looks like her aunt Yang Yueru, but her aunt has big breasts and is much smaller in heart.
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