Douluo: You call this a toy

When he opened the door, he saw Liu Xueru holding a mobile phone, as if she was video chatting with someone. He quietly approached and stretched his head over, and unexpectedly found a beautiful woman inside, and the beautiful woman also saw him.

"What are you doing? Get out."

Liu Xueru covered the camera and said with a cold face.

Yang Fan looked stunned, then smiled and said, "Your friend is quite beautiful."

"Didn't you hear me clearly?"

She seemed angry, so why not show her face in front of her friends? As for that?Yang Fan turned and left.

"Xueru, you are so good. You and your boyfriend live together. Not to mention you are very handsome."

"Don't talk nonsense. He and I are just ordinary friends. When do you plan to come?"

"Tch, why don't you dare to admit it? I won't compete with you. Don't wait until you create a child to tell me that you have a boyfriend."

"I won't bullshit you, just give me a call before you come."

"Send me your address first."

After ending the call, Liu Xueru compiled a set of messages and sent them to the other party's mobile phone.

"Xiao Lian, who did you learn your cooking skills from? It's delicious, delicious, and delicious."

Yang Fan picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. It was fragrant but not greasy, and tasted better than in a restaurant.

"I learned from mobile phones. If you like it, I will do it with you every day from now on."

Xiaolian said excitedly, making the stir-fry even more exciting.

"Okay, I can have this dish."

Because Deng Caiwen cut the vegetables and went to the living room, he and Xiaolian were the only ones in the kitchen. Yang Fan was half a head taller than her and stood behind her. From the outside, he seemed to be holding her.

Liu Xueru came to the door. When she saw the scene inside, her face suddenly darkened. She opened the glass door and walked in.

"Sister Xueru."

Hearing the noise, Xiaolian turned around and looked.

But Yang Fan stood still and said, "Xiao Lian, continue to teach me cooking tomorrow." After saying that, without looking at Liu Xueru, he walked out of the kitchen, came to the living room, and sat next to Deng Caiwen.

"Caiwen, I'll find you whatever program you want to watch."

Deng Caiwen thought he heard it wrong. Yang Fan rarely took the initiative to chat with him and said, "I don't have any special preferences. I can read everything."

Yang Fan looked at her and asked, "Do you also watch adult movies?"Throwing the remote control next to him, "You can find it yourself."

Liu Xueru's hot and cold attitude made him feel very annoyed. The two of them had done everything they should do, except for having a child. What was he other than a boyfriend?She actually told her friend that she was just friends with him and he had embarrassed her?Or does he look like a ghost?

He stood up and came to the courtyard, glanced at the four bodyguards, and waved, "Let me try your skills."

Several people shook their heads, "It's not good to hurt you."

With their strength, even if they join forces, they are no match for him, yet they are making such wild claims.

"Come on, even if I'm crippled, I won't blame you, let's go together."

It's okay for Song Changpei to look down on him. After all, he didn't know how advanced his medical skills were, but Liu Xueru actually said that they had a normal relationship with him. He was feeling angry and uncomfortable, and he wanted to vent his anger by sparring with his bodyguards.

"Don't blame us for being rude if you speak arrogantly."

The four of them looked at each other, and at the same time, they rushed towards Yang Fan.

But before Yang Fan could take action, a car came to the gate. The bodyguards immediately stopped their attack and walked towards the gate.

The car door opened and Bai Lan stepped out of the car. One of the bodyguards hurriedly opened the door and welcomed her into the courtyard.

She came to Yang Fan and saw that his face was not very good. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Uncle Song is at my house. He really wants you to help treat him."

"Didn't you go to see the gold-medal doctor? Didn't you get cured?"

Yang Fan suppressed his anger and refused directly if it was not Bai Lan.

"Chu Guoxue can't cure him. I know you are unhappy and don't want to treat him. I won't force you. In fact, I don't want to come. It's all because of my father. I have no choice but to go through the motions."

"Go back and tell Song Changpei that his disease is rare and there is nothing I can do to help him."

Bai Lan did not leave immediately, but smiled lightly, "What do you think of my villa?"

Yang Fan glanced at it and said, "It's pretty good, but it's just a little small."

"As far as I know, there is a single-family villa in the last row that has not been sold, and it is three times the size of this villa. It has a swimming pool and an underground garage. In short, it is quite luxurious."

"Why are you telling me this? It must cost tens of millions, and I can't afford it."

Bai Lan smiled secretly, "As long as Song Changpei is cured, money is not an issue."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment and felt that he could not live with Qian. Just as he was about to agree, he found that Bai Lan had gone into the house.

Soon, she came out again, "What are you thinking about?"

"Bring someone here and let me try it."

Bai Lan picked up her cell phone, dialed a number, and said, "Uncle Song, the deal is done."

Half a minute later, a Bentley parked behind Bai Lan's car. With the driver's support, Song Changpei walked into the courtyard with small steps.

"Don't get me wrong, he came with me."

Bai Lan's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.

"Dr. Yang, I had a bad attitude before. I hope you can forgive me."

Arriving in front of Yang Fan, Song Changpei looked apologetic.

At this time, Liu Xueru and his entourage came out of the room, stood behind Yang Fan, and looked at Song Changpei, all showing doubts.

"Come in."

Yang Fan turned around and walked into the house.

Song Changpei knew that Yang Fan was unhappy because he had done too much. No wonder, when he saw the beauties who were as beautiful as flowers and jade, he couldn't help but be stunned. Are they all his women?Secretly admire Yang Fan.

Entering the living room, a group of people were dumbfounded. Yang Fan was sitting at the dining table and eating.

"Dr. Yang, I'm sorry to interrupt your meal. Otherwise, I will take you to the restaurant."

Everyone in the Bai family said that Yang Fan had good medical skills, and he had to believe it. Maybe he could really be cured. Song Changpei wished that Yang Fan would treat him immediately. Seeing him chewing his food slowly, he felt anxious.

"The food at home is clean and delicious, especially the braised pork. I have never tasted it so delicious. Let's share it with everyone."

Yang Fan picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth. Everyone was so greedy that their mouths watered. There was a guest at home and others were reluctant to eat.

Song Changpei knew that Yang Fan was deliberately neglecting him, so he shook his head with a wry smile.

After finally waiting for Yang Fan to finish eating, he went to the bathroom again. Once he went there, he didn't come out for half an hour. Not only Song Changpei was anxious, but the others were also anxious.After coming out of the bathroom, Yang Fan sat next to Song Changpei and asked, "How did Chu Guoxue treat you? Did it have any effect?"

"Don't mention it. I just took my pulse and didn't do anything. Those hundreds of thousands of calligraphy and paintings were given away for nothing."

The driver said angrily.

Even if there was no cure, he sent hundreds of thousands of gifts, and as expected, he was rich. Yang Fan thought about how to ask for a price, but Song Changpei finally couldn't help it.

"Dr. Yang, you can't let me cure my disease in vain. As long as it can be cured, just ask."

Yang Fan glanced at Bai Lan and said, "You are Uncle Bai's friend. Asking for money will hurt your feelings, not to mention that it hasn't been cured yet."

"First of all, let me explain to you that you have been ill for at least a year, with severe liver atrophy and severe liver function impairment. You have been treated for at least three times."

"It doesn't matter five times or ten times. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

Song Changpei is not stupid. It is impossible to make any promises before seeing the effects of treatment.