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Chapter 275 King Ben Sao's eyes are full of small Sao

"How can the second generation of rich people not have a car?" Zhou Lu said.

"It's okay. If you sit in my passenger seat, it will make Long Xiao feel that we are close."

Zhou Lu smiled bitterly and said, "Okay."

Zhou Lu hung up the phone and sent Fan Yufei an address on WeChat and asked her to pick her up.

"If you need a car, you can drive mine." Xi Qi heard Zhou Lu mention using a car.

"No need, someone will pick me up." Zhou Lu shook his head.

"Is there any trouble?"

"No."

"If you have any trouble, just tell me, sister, I will help you deal with it." Xi Qi patted the pistol bag on her waist, posing as a heroic policewoman.

Zhou Lu couldn't laugh or cry: "Now that I have a sister, you are not my apprentice?"

"But I'm a few years older than you, so I'm the disciple's sister. It doesn't seem like that, haha..."

After the major immediate problem was solved, Xi Qi's mentality recovered, she joked and smiled.

"Isn't it the weekend to have a rest, and why are you carrying a gun?" Zhou Lu changed the subject.

"We don't have the concept of weekends. We can leave at any time if something happens. We will investigate a case with Team Li later."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard work, and it represents justice defeating evil. This has been my ideal since childhood."

Zhou Lu: "..."

"I am very happy to work in the high-profile homicide unit. My parents were firmly opposed to it, but in the end, they could not resist my pursuit of lofty ideals."

Zhou Lu: "..."

Let me go, didn’t I say all these lines?

And she not only said it, she also did it.

This apprentice is so right...

Twenty minutes later.

At the gate of Xiangjiang Pearl Community, an orange Ford Mustang drove up.

The car window opened, and Fan Yufei said to Zhou Lu who was waiting on the roadside: "Get in the car."

Zhou Lu blinked, he didn't expect Fan Yufei to drive such a car.

This is a muscle car, and it is usually driven by men. It is rare for girls to drive it, let alone a high-ranking and glamorous female CEO.

With doubts, Zhou Lu got in the car.

Fan Yufei skillfully controlled the car and shuttled through the reinforced concrete jungle.

Zhou Lu has learned the driving skills of the car god Schumacher, and naturally also includes related driving knowledge.

From the center console and nitrogen accelerator in the car, Zhou Lu could see the doorway at a glance:

"No way, President Fan, are you playing with modified cars?"

"Um."

"I didn't expect that a rich lady and a strong business woman like you would have such a hobby."

"Um."

Hey, I'll go, I'm cool as hell. When I talk to you, I keep saying yes.

I feel like I'm being teased.

How can this be done?

In the eyes of this Sao King, everything is just a little coquettishness.

Zhou Lu was unhappy and said: "You are sick."

Fan Yufei suddenly got angry and glared at Zhou Lu: "You are the one who is sick! Why are you scolding people when you are so good?"

"I'm not scolding you. During this period, have you been unable to sleep, in a daze, and had irregular menstruation..." Zhou Lu looked calmly.

I saw it yesterday, but yesterday was not the right time to say it.

"So what, it wasn't you who did it!"

Fan Yufei became angry just thinking about it. It was when she met Zhou Lu, a "construction site pornographic maniac", that her life rhythm was completely disrupted. Her anxiety and insecurity increased greatly, leading to physical imbalance.

Thinking of Zhou Lu getting under her skirt, being kissed on the lips by him in her study, taking advantage of her, and now they were sitting together in a closed car, and he was rude again, she felt ashamed and angry, and her face turned red.

The temperature inside the car rises and the atmosphere becomes abnormal.

Zhou Lu secretly smiled in his heart, his goal was achieved, and Fan Yufei's aloof attitude was broken.

He said seriously: "It's really not me who caused it. I was just the trigger. The real cause is the tumor in your ovary."

"You, how do you know? Mengmeng told you?"

Fan Yufei was diagnosed with an ovarian tumor last year. It is benign and is not life-threatening at present. However, its location is special. If it is operated on, it will affect fertility and there is a high probability that she will not be able to have children in the future.

If surgery is not performed, the tumor may gradually grow larger or worsen over a few years, affecting life.

But in Fan Yufei's life plan, having children is a must.

On the one hand, she feels that her future married life will be perfect only if she has children.

On the other hand, her father asked her to have a child named Fan after she gets married, so that she can truly take over the family business.

Therefore, things are very troublesome. If she chooses to have surgery and is unable to have children, her career and future life plans will be completely disrupted.

But without surgery, it would be like leaving a time bomb in her body, stuck in her throat.

She was in a dilemma and was busy with work, so she had no choice but to put it off, which over time became a mental illness.

"It has nothing to do with your sister. It was your face that told me, and I can help you." Zhou Lu said calmly.

"Help me? How? No one in the world can help me with this matter." Fan Yufei laughed at herself, not believing Zhou Lu at all.

"It's very simple. Just let me press my hand on the skin closest to your uterus..." Zhou Lu raised his palm and made a gesture.

"Don't even think about it! You've been trying to mop up the trouble for so long. You're not a good guy." Fan Yufei said angrily, "I don't need you to take care of my health. If you can help me get things done tonight, that's all."

Thanks.”

Being close to the skin of the uterus, doesn’t that mean touching a girl’s private parts?

A nymphomaniac is a nymphomaniac. He has semen in his head all the time. This little soul is so indifferent. He has dirty thoughts in his heart at such a young age. He must be the kind of person who has been poisoned by Japanese movies.

"Forget it." Zhou Lu didn't force it.

Last time in the Internet cafe, I used my innate true energy to help Xiaoya resolve the small tumor in her heart. Now I feel more confident.

However, this requires the cooperation of the patient and is extremely energy-consuming.

"Is my second-generation rich outfit okay today?" Zhou Lu brought up another topic, "Look, Dolce & Gabbana's short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, Adidas limited edition flat shoes..."

"How much did it cost in total?" Fan Yufei interrupted and asked.

"More than twenty thousand."

"Okay, I'll reimburse you."

"Reimbursement," Zhou Lu smiled. Fan Yufei was interesting and very practical. After being in the business world for a long time, she liked to use money to measure it. "Okay, give me 20 million."

"You spend more than 20,000 yuan and get reimbursement of 2,000 yuan? You should explain the truth and stop joking."

"The value of clothes depends on who wears them. Have you ever seen the Queen of England's underwear being auctioned for hundreds of thousands of pounds?"

"Tch...you are too arrogant. Do you dare to compete with the Queen of England?"

"Why not? Everyone is born unique. The idea of ​​dividing people into three, six, or nine grades is actually a human setting, not a destiny." Zhou Lu talked eloquently, neither being humble nor arrogant.

Even if it is destiny, he dares to change his destiny against nature. What does the high and low status set by human beings mean to him?

Fan Yufei fell silent and did not respond.

She chewed on what Zhou Lu said, "Everyone is born unique." She did not expect Zhou Lu to say such thought-provoking words.

The rest of the journey was silent.

About half an hour.

The car drove to the foot of Houmen Mountain, the agreed place.

Zhou Lu was particularly surprised to see a familiar face.

Ran Feijie!
Chapter completed!
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