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Chapter 50

"Bai Song?" Is this the pillow you came to deliver after dozing off?Chen Fan looked at this white pine that was desperately grabbing his leg like it was the last straw. Chen Fan wet his hands by the pool and patted Bai Song's face lightly: "Brother? Brother?"

The cold water slapped on his face, making Bai Song come back to his senses. Bai Song didn't know where he was but felt that he was about to explode. He felt so hot all over his body that he tried to open his eyes wide. Now the situation made him very confused. Looking at himself This boy from Bala, with his naturally smiling eyes, gave people a gentle feeling. Bai Song supported his last rational weakness and said: "Can I trouble you to book a room for me, and leave your mobile phone number, and I will give you 10 times tomorrow." Price. Okay?"

Chen Fan squatted down to look at Bai Song, looked into Bai Song's eyes, suddenly smiled, and said, "You don't look like a bad one..." Chen Fan scanned Chen Fan's whole body and finally His gaze was on Bai Song's wrist, "I'll keep this watch with me first, if you give it to me sincerely, I will return it to you." Bai Song's mind was confused, and he said: "Yes, Can I trouble you to hurry up?" Chen Fan reached out and took off Bai Song's watch, put it in his pocket, then helped Bai Song to his back, walked to the front desk of the clubhouse, took out his ID card, and said, "Help me Book a double bed room, thank you."

"Okay sir, wait a moment." The front office staff quickly operated on the computer, "Sir, 503 on the fifth floor, the total is 569." Chen Fan put Bai Song, who was almost unconscious, on the sofa in the hall, and turned around He took out his wallet and was about to return to the front desk. Before he even took a step, he felt resistance from the corner of his clothes. When Chen Fan turned his head, he saw Bai Song holding Chen Fan's clothes corner with both hands, and looked at Chen Fan pitifully: "No "Let's go." Chen Fan said helplessly, "This is really drunk." Forget it, Chen Fan leaned over and helped Bai Song up, put Bai Song's left hand on his shoulder, and wrapped his right hand around Bai Song's waist, holding Bai Song up. He walked slowly to the front desk, paid the money, took the room card and took the elevator to the fifth floor. During this time, Chen Fan's phone rang twice, but he couldn't spare a hand to answer it. He threw Bai Song on the bed and left helplessly. At the same time, Bai Song stubbornly grabbed the corner of Chen Fan's clothes again. Chen Fan pouted, took out the watch from his coat pocket and put it into his trousers pocket, took off his coat, then found a pen and paper on the bedside table, and wrote himself He put his phone number and name on the bedside table together with his room card, covered Baisong with a quilt, turned around and walked out, just as the fat man called again, Chen Fan picked it up, and just as he was about to speak, the fat man Su Hai's loud voice shook Chen Fan almost threw away the phone: "Holy shit, third child, I answered the phone, where did you go? You were thrown in the toilet, did you fall in? Come back quickly if you didn't fall in!"

Chen Fan nodded, remembering that the other party couldn't see it, and said, "Yeah, I see, I see, right now."

Back in the box, Chen Fan was still warm.

"Where did you hide, old man, you will be punished with alcohol, drink three cups first, and then do another song, how about a duet with Wenwen?" The fat man grabbed Chen Fan's shoulder and smiled.

Chen Fan didn't hold back, and said with a smile, "Okay, drinking is fine, but let's forget about singing. I don't sing very well." After speaking, he winked at Fatty, and then twisted Fatty's arm behind him.

The fat man understood in seconds: "That's right, I almost forgot, the third child is really deadly when he sings, so he will be punished with six glasses of wine. Come on, come on, fill it up."

"Don't take you to cheat your brother like this. Fatty, you should think about it. After these six glasses of wine, our brotherhood will be in your stomach with these six glasses of wine. That's it. Ha, you think about it." Chen Fan squinted at the fat man with a smile on his face.

"Fatty is fine. Although you sacrificed a boat of friendship, you have gained so many luxury cruise ships from us." Guo Xu patted Fatty on the shoulder.

"Okay, come on, San'er, let's see you again after drinking this glass of wine." The fat man picked up a glass of wine with regret, and handed it to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan took the wine: "Okay, let's leave it at that." Chen Fan drank one glass in one gulp, and then another, and by the fifth glass, there was already a small star in front of him. Chen Fan hugged the fat man and said: "Fat man , we will never be apart from now on, you will always be my brother, will it be okay if you stop drinking?"

"Spineless." Fatty cut a sound, pretending to be contemptuous.

Chen Fan hiccupped and said, "For you, you don't even need to lose your face, let alone your backbone. What is that?"

"Ahhhhhhhh, don't disgust me, goosebumps are rising."

Smiling and noisy, it's time for the gate control. After everyone left, Chen Fan's wine was almost suppressed, and he was barely able to walk on his own consciously. He stopped a taxi at the gate and let the girls go back to school first. Stop another one.

"Eh? See if those over there are Wen Yan and Zhao Zihe," the fat man patted Chen Fan's shoulder, raised his head to their left and gestured with his chin.

Chen Fan turned his head and saw the two of them, the two seemed to be arguing, Zhao Zihe looked unhappy, Wen Yan still had a expressionless expression, suddenly a car rushed out of the underground garage of the clubhouse, the head of the car tilted and directly rushed towards Wen Yan The two rushed forward, and the two of them seemed to be frightened and motionless.

"Release the mission, save the protagonist Wenyan, Zhao Zihe." A metal-like voice sounded in his mind, and Chen Fan's body ran in front of the two at an unbelievable speed. With a push, the car knocked Chen Fan two meters away. Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief, until the fat man came to his senses, ran to Chen Fan, and touched Chen Fan carefully, "Chen Fan, Chen Fan!"

Others dialed 120 and 110 in a hurry.

There were more and more people around, and Chen Fan's soul floated out of his body.But he felt his soul getting weaker and weaker, and asked in his mind: "What's going on? My body is dead?"

"died."

"Then what should I do now? Why do I feel that my soul is getting weaker and weaker, as if it is about to disperse."

"Yes."

"Want to change the world? Is this world a failure?"

"No, our company has developed its own robot host, and it will strictly carry out our tasks, so if you are about to die, don't worry, I will help you return to your real world."

"are you joking?"

"No, then Chen Fan, BYEBYE"

"Fuck!"

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