47: Does it fit snugly?

Wu Fan looked at her reply, thought for a moment, and said, "It's only ten thousand, what's so much? When Yaoyao is on holiday, I'll give you another fifty thousand as thanks. Teacher Chu, please give me some face and accept it. (bowing hands emoji)"

Wu Fan specifically changed his address to 'beauty,' which actually had an undertone.

When he spoke now, he had to exude the aura of a great Local Tyrant. Women, after all, have a natural sense of admiration for rich men.

Chu Ying looked at Wu Fan's wechat, and her heart pounded rapidly.

Fifty thousand at the end of the semester? Was it real? Her annual salary was only that much.

She began to struggle with whether or not to accept the money.

Why would he give her so much money? It couldn't be as simple as just hoping she would take better care of Yaoyao, could it?

She looked at her phone screen, and finally couldn't resist tapping 'receive payment'.

"Thank you, Yaoyao's father. Is your wechat name the same as yours?"

"That's right, my name is Wu Fan."

"You should be a few years older than me, so can I call you Brother Fan from now on?"

"Okay. (happy emoji)"

Wu Fan felt a bit smug. Since Chu Ying had accepted the money, Yaoyao would definitely receive special care at the kindergarten, and he could rest assured.

Most importantly, such a beautiful Teacher Chu might also be conquerable.

As long as she accepted the money, he was not far from conquering her.

Ten thousand was just an appetizer; giving her fifty thousand, eighty thousand, or two to three hundred thousand later, he wasn't afraid she wouldn't fall.

Recalling her pure little face, Wu Fan inexplicably felt a surge of emotion.

He exhaled a puff of smoke and drove straight to Musen Clothing Store.

When Sweetie left school today, Wu Fan saw a man pick her up, probably Zhou Ruyan's husband.

He was dressed in a suit, had a Big Slicked-back Hair, and his black leather shoes were polished brightly.

He had a tall and slender figure, looking very refined.

He must have taken the child straight home.

Upon arriving at the Musen entrance, Wu Fan didn't get out of the car, but simply honked the horn.

Zhou Ruyan then walked over gracefully, carrying her handbag.

Her temperament was truly excellent, and she was particularly poised, completely on par with a senior white-collar worker.

She locked the glass door and got into the car with a smile.

It seemed she had already prepared, otherwise she wouldn't have been so quick.

Wu Fan praised, "You look really beautiful."

Zhou Ruyan smiled sweetly, "Let's go straight to Xinyue Bay Resort Hotel. Locals generally don't go there."

Wu Fan nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and set off.

Xinyue Bay Resort Hotel was indeed great, located in a remote small fishing village with exceptionally beautiful scenery; the vast green sea was visible at a glance.

After Wu Fan checked into the presidential suite, he first took her to the hotel's restaurant for a buffet.

The variety of dishes was complete, and there were also various snacks.

Wu Fan poured a glass of milk, casually picked up some vegetables, got a piece of steak, five dumplings, and a fried egg.

Zhou Ruyan had half a glass of juice, half a banana, a few cherry tomatoes, a small shortbread, a skewer of pork loin, and a little bit of broccoli.

Wu Fan teased, "So little? Is that how you maintain your figure?"

Zhou Ruyan chuckled, "Today is actually eating a lot."

"Alright, I'm most afraid of beauties controlling their mouths."

Zhou Ruyan happily hummed in agreement.

After Wu Fan finished eating, he went to get another bowl of small wontons.

Zhou Ruyan said, "You have such a good figure, yet you eat quite a lot?"

Wu Fan picked up a small spoon and ate the wontons, "I mainly maintain my figure through a large amount of exercise."

"What kind of exercise, running? Or going to the gym?"

"No... couple's exercise." After Wu Fan finished speaking, he glanced at her flirtatiously.

Zhou Ruyan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she instantly understood.

She looked at Wu Fan charmingly.

She thought to herself, as long as Wu Fan was willing to spend money on her, even if it meant giving her body, they would be even.

If so, the money in her hand would be spent with a clear conscience.

To put it nicely, it's mutual affection; to put it bluntly, it's an equivalent exchange... More than three hours later, the two left the hotel.

Wu Fan leaned back in his seat, reached out and pinched her pretty face, asking, "Are you satisfied?"

She blushed and let out a soft, shy laugh.

She had completely changed her preconceived notions about men... Wu Fan looked at her profile, "You should go home, it's already past the expected time."

Zhou Ruyan acted coyly, looking at Wu Fan with tender affection, "No."

"Little vixen, what do you want to do?"

...As soon as Wu Fan walked into One Foot Sea Bar, the system chimed.

"Ding, congratulations, host, you have received a random gift of thirty thousand yuan. Current account balance is 305,000."

"Ding, host reminder, would you like to sign in for a random gift?"

"Sign in."

"Ding, sign-in successful. You have received one 'Elementary Medical Skill Book', which has been stored in the system warehouse and can be retrieved at any time."

Wu Fan was stunned for a moment. What the hell, even medical skills are coming.

Speechless.

Am I going to develop into an all-around warrior?

Alas! As the saying goes, 'more skills don't weigh you down,' so learn it!

He directly pressed 'use', and various simple methods for treating illnesses instantly appeared in his mind.

He opened a can of beer, took a sip, and looked up at Liu Tingting playing the guitar and singing.

Today she was singing Zhou Chuanxiong's "Winter's Secret," her voice beautiful and very enjoyable to listen to.

Dai Mao on the side was still drooling.

Fei Wei teased, "Dai Mao, go up and accompany Sweetie. Such good guitar skills, it's a waste of resources."

Dai Mao sighed, "Sweetie doesn't like me. If Brother Fan could play the guitar, she would definitely be overjoyed."

Wu Fan, feigning ignorance, said, "Why is it me again?"

Dai Mao raised his voice and said, "Brother Fan, stop pretending. Last night, she held your hand and sang 'Because of Love' together. Isn't that obvious enough?"

Grass Chicken looked at Dai Mao's emotional expression and couldn't help but snicker.

Wu Fan said, "So what? It just shows I'm outstanding. Dai Mao, I'm not trying to put you down, but what do you have that's better than me? Looks? Height? Generosity? You don't have any of it. Hurry up and go watch the store, maybe you can earn some pocket money."

Dai Mao raised his glass and chugged it, saying, "Who buys musical instruments in the middle of the night? Wu Fan, I might not be as good as you in other things, but when it comes to playing the guitar, I should be miles ahead of you, right?"

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