Douluo: You call this a toy

But Huang Yutong didn't say anything, put on a mask, and went to the public restroom.

Sitting in the car, Yang Fan could see clearly that she had such a good figure and elegant walking posture that some people couldn't help but take photos or record videos and post them on their WeChat Moments.

Soon, Huang Yutong came out, followed by a man. She hurriedly walked towards the car. When she approached the car, the man quickly took off her mask, and then said in shock: "It is really the supermodel Huang Yutong? My goddess, please sign your name for me."

The man lifted up his vest and asked her to sign. Since she was recognized, Huang Yutong simply stopped hiding, saying that she had no pen in her hand.

Someone had heard about Huang Yutong, and several males quickly gathered around her, all excited, vying to take a photo with her, and two Tong fans got into a fight over this.

The scene was a bit chaotic. A wretched man assaulted the breast openly. Fortunately, Huang Yutong hid quickly, otherwise, he would have been caught.

She wanted to scold him, but considering her public image, she could only hold back her anger and lean towards the car.

Seeing that she didn't scold her, the wretched man got even bolder and shouted, "Please take a photo with the goddess."

When he chased Huang Yutong, a hand reached from behind to his buttocks.

"What do you want to do?"

Just when that stupid hand was about to succeed, it was clamped by a strong hand.

Huang Yutong looked back and saw Yang Fan grabbing the hand of the man next to him. He immediately understood and got into the car with a cold face.

"I, I just want to take a photo with the goddess, why are you grabbing my wrist?"

The wretched man has a guilty conscience and is uncomfortable speaking.

Yang Fan exerted force on his hand, and the latter gasped in pain, "You want to hit someone, don't you? Let go!"

"Be more honest with this hand from now on! Otherwise, sooner or later it will be useless!"

He let go of the wretched man and got into the car.

Those fans seemed to understand and surrounded the wretched man.

The fan who asked Huang Yutong to sign asked: "Brother, how does it feel?"

The wretched man said with a smile: "The elasticity is not so good, this life is worth it."

"Damn it, you dare to blaspheme my goddess."

Snapped.

The wretched man was slapped hard on the face. Just as he was about to fight back, there was a loud bang and he was kicked again.

"you--."

Angry Tong fans beat and kicked wretched men in broad daylight, openly offending their goddess. This kind of evil behavior is unforgivable.

Huang Yutong stepped on the accelerator and drove away quickly.

"hateful!"

As she got onto the highway, she couldn't help but curse.

"Who told you to look like this? Even I want to feel your elasticity."

Yang Fan shook his head and sighed.

"Didn't you feel it when you were treating me? You are not a good bird either."

He glanced at Yang Fan from the corner of his eyes, the chill on his face had not disappeared.

Looking at her from the side, he stared at her for a moment, but he didn't answer. This woman was indiscriminate, and she would not have taken action if she had known it, and allowed a wretched man to take advantage of her. He really shouldn't have helped her.

Yang Fan was playing with his cell phone boredly, and Huang Yutong added: "Put on a song, the song is called "I Love You from a Distance""

"I won't let you love me, I won't let you go."

He was browsing the news and had no time to sing.

"Would I love you? With the way you are, I'd rather find a little black man."

Being used to her blows, Yang Fan didn't take it seriously and said, "I'll play you a song about a narcissistic woman."

Humans are curious animals, and Yang Fan is no exception. I love you from afar. How good is it that a supermodel likes it? I opened the music player and entered the song title. When I saw the name of the singer, my pupils shrank. Is there another Lu Liuer in the music industry?

She was also the one who wrote the lyrics and composed the music, so I clicked play to see if it was the same person or not. You could tell from the sound.

Yang Fan smiled at the first sentence he spoke. It was his sister Lu Liuer. It could be said that this song was the best he had heard in several years and it would definitely become an instant hit.

"It sounds so good, I'll set it as my ringtone."

"This song is sung by new singer Lu Liu'er. It has become the most popular hit on various music platforms. This song was played on the catwalk yesterday. With her singing ability, she will definitely become a queen-level singer in less than two years!"

Listening to Huang Yutong's comments about Lu Liu'er, Yang Fan felt happy, turned off the music, and immediately called Lu Liu'er.

"Brother, where have you been?"

A sweet voice came, with a hint of concern.

"Still on the highway, by the way, I love you in the sky, you sang it, right?"

He deliberately turned on the speakerphone.

"Of course, I love you in the sky. I created it after I met you. I posted it on the Internet. How did you know?"

Lu Liuer seemed a little surprised after hearing this.

“Oh, a friend told me that the song was a hit.

"How is that possible? Stop teasing me. It's getting dark. Find a place to rest. We'll start our journey again early tomorrow morning. We'll video chat at night. I want to see you."

Yang Fan glanced at Huang Yutong, hurriedly turned off the speakerphone, chatted for a few more words, and then hung up reluctantly.

"Oh, why did I see a herd of cows flying in the sky, pretending to be competitive!"

"If you knew Lu Liu'er and were still so ambiguous, I would..."

"What do you mean? Show me in a swimsuit."

A flash of disdain flashed in Huang Yutong's eyes, "As long as it can be proven that it's her, you can enjoy it to the fullest! And I can change it back and forth ten times."

On the world catwalk, facing the global audience, I am not afraid anymore. Will I be afraid of him?

"Just don't regret it."

"Don't think others think the same as you. A promise is my motto, and wearing beautiful clothes is my ultimate goal."

Yang Fan immediately sent a voice message to Lu Liuer, "Is it convenient? I'll take a short video of you and send it over. It's best to say a few words of "I'm waiting for you in the distance"."

"I love you! I can't even remember the title of the song, I'm so stupid."

Huang Yutong immediately corrected him, "I discovered something else. In addition to your good medical skills, you also pretend to be first-class!"

At around eight o'clock in the evening, the two checked into the hotel's most luxurious presidential suite. Huang Yutong, who was white and rich, swiped her card directly without giving Yang Fan a chance, and Yang Fan helped her carry the suitcase and became her assistant.

Entering the room, the first thing Huang Yutong did was to warn Yang Fan not to approach her room, and then entered the bathroom.

Yang Fan's eyes fell on the suitcase, and he saw the situation inside. It was an eye-opener. They were all treasures.

"Oh, what a bad luck, I twisted my neck."

When Huang Yutong came out, he gently rubbed his neck with one hand and did not dare to move his head.

The other party didn't ask him, so Yang Fancai didn't have the kindness to take the initiative to help her. He played with his phone and pretended not to hear.

A gust of fragrant wind blew by, and Huang Yutong sat next to him.

"You have good medical skills, show me quickly."

"I won't see you until the consultation fee is agreed upon."

After being harmed by her all the way, he finally took the opportunity to rectify her, how could he miss the opportunity?

"I've already opened a room for you to live in, what else do you want? Do you have any conscience?"

As soon as I turned my head, I was in so much pain that I dared not move.

This woman is arrogant and arrogant. She must be taught a lesson?Yang Fan thought for a while and said: "It's okay if you don't want to pay, you have to let me beat you up."

"Crazy! It can't be cured. You will be fine after a night's rest."

Huang Yutong went into the bedroom angrily.

Yang Fan crossed his legs, hummed a tune, and turned on the TV leisurely.

A few minutes later, she came out with a grimace on her face and said angrily: "You cure me first, and we can discuss the money matter."

Without saying a word, Yang Fan slapped him.