Chapter 481: Deep meaning
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My Cold and Beautiful Wife
- Cabbage Flatbread
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- 2021-01-29 01:43:19
Waiting for Ye Fan to say more, the foggy night screamed and shouted: "Brother! My teacher said yes! I asked the teacher, he said that as long as I am willing, I can do anything with you!"
"Cough... Keke!" Ye Fan snorted directly, this miser! This is too frivolous! I even told this kind of thing to the apprentice! ?
However, it is also in line with the style of this goods, messy, not paying attention to these secular ethics.
"Can... but hehe..."
"My technique is very good! I have studied it carefully!!..."
"No, not a technical problem." Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "I am not the former me. I don't want to treat you as a casual woman. Even if we really want something to happen, at least we must have an emotional foundation. Let's go.
And I am already married, so... I am more cautious than before."
Ye Fan wants to let the fog night stop as much as possible, because he has some doubts. If he goes on, he can control how long he has been. This body is so tempting.
I heard it in the foggy night, and there was a faint color in my eyes. "You... are you married?"
"Yeah, last year's business, just did not have a wedding." Ye Fandao.
I thought about it in the foggy night and said, "Then I can be your lover, okay?"
"Hey, don't you do this, let it be natural? We haven't seen it for so many years, maybe I'm not the kind of man you really like, maybe?"
"No... I can feel it, you are the one I have been waiting for", the foggy night said, closed his eyes, leaned over and kissed Ye Fan's mouth.
Ye Fan did not avoid it, because if he pushed the girl away, he felt too hurtful.
After a kiss, the foggy night came down from Ye Fan and said, "Brother, I will wait for you to like me, but you should not let me wait too long, because I have liked you for ten years."
Ye Fan can't smile, this is too much pressure. Isn't he too guilty? This kind of beauty is sent to the door, and he pushes three.
"Hey, let's go out, the ghosts never come back, I will go directly to him," Ye Fan said.
The foggy night is a bit unwilling. "I still want to be alone with Codo for a while... but you haven't seen the teacher for a long time, then I will take you to him."
Ye Fan is not in a hurry, but has always been alone with the foggy night, always a bit "dangerous."
When they walked out of the office and walked out, the foggy night shouted: "Brother, I don't know if you will come, or you will call back as much as you can and perform tasks. You must hope to see you." You are their idol."
Ye Fan waved his hand. "Forget it, Buffalo has more than 300 killers now. So many people have gathered together, and the Ministry of Defense of the country thinks you are going to do it."
Going to the front desk, I saw the old man who was drunk again, and the young man who only played games with himself, Ye Fan asked: "Hey, who are they? Looks like a killer."
The fog night said: "They are a nephew of the teacher's teacher and teacher."
"The teacher of the ghost?" Ye Fan squatted, thinking of something, said: "This old man is the master of Visa?!"
Visa, one of the top five super killers in the world, was once one of the world's top, second only to the legendary powerhouse.
Of course, the age is a little far behind Ye Fan, but it is also a generation of strongmen in the killer world, otherwise it will not teach disciples like Asmonis.
"Yes, but he is only drinking all the time and looking for a woman's old man. When he was fifty-five, he was seriously injured and his body was abolished. The teacher took him here to help him end his life." The nightingale said.
Ye Fan nodded with a sigh of relief. Most of the killers had no good results. Even if they didn't die, as the age grew, the body and technology slowly degraded, and the probability of failure would continue to increase.
Asmontis is willing to support his teacher. This is not an important respect for the teacher. He simply wants to take the precepts and let himself not relax his vigilance. He has to plan for the future.
"He is a foreigner who is taking drugs, no matter what?" Ye Fan was curious.
"Treasure, but he is self-deprecating." The foggy night was very disgusting and said: "If it is not because he is the only relative of the teacher, I killed him as a waste."
Ye Fan smiled. "You don't care, your teacher wants them to stay here, but it is of great use."
"Use?" The foggy night is puzzled. "Brother, what use do they have? It only costs the teacher."
Ye Fan said: "When the owners of the trade unions see them, they can always warn themselves, be a killer, be patient, be cautious, be restrained, and stay focused.
Otherwise, any degrading behavior will make you become a ghost.
In the foggy night, I once again glanced at the old and young in the counter and nodded.
The two walked through two or three streets. Some of the flying family on the side of the road and some of the gangsters saw the foggy night, but they did not dare to be disrespectful. Most of them bowed their heads and greeted her.
Ye Fan can't help but laugh. It seems that these guys are not less taught by the foggy night, but they are afraid to provoke.
I walked to a small park nearby, on a dilapidated chair, sitting on a white man who was only one meter seven.
In the Westerners, such a figure is definitely a short, a maroon hair, long and not very repaired, and the messy bangs cover his eyes.
Seeing the chin, the unshaven, pale complexion, the body is covered with a green old jacket, the bottom is a hole jeans, how to look like a tramp.
The man sat quietly in the chair, and there were more than a dozen canned meats, fish and pork, and some were mixed with cat food and dog food, and even some crumbs for feeding pigeons. .
About a dozen stray cats and stray dogs are around the man and eat the food he gives.
These small animals seem to be very familiar with men. Men reach out and touch them, and they don’t hide at all.
If it weren't for the man's dress and looks too much, and for a handsome guy to sit like this, this scene would definitely attract the hearts of many girls.
"Ghost, you have been wearing this jacket for more than ten years, and he still can't change it!" Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh when he saw this dress.
Although the man heard the footsteps early, he didn't get up until he heard the voice, and turned sharply.
Under the maroon bangs, the pair of pale green eyes, seeing Ye Fan's moment, this man who is not tall, obviously trembled!