"Stab!"
Inside the box, the tearing sound of the cheongsam was particularly harsh.
Song Yuan's shameful parts were immediately exposed in Ye Fan's eyes, making it clear.
"Huh!"
Her pretty face flushed instantly, and it was almost bleeding.
Ye Fan was also dumbfounded, standing still on the spot as if being petrified, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the white greasiness.
Suddenly, Song Yuan's delicate body slammed, and quickly retracted her slender legs, covering the cracks in the cheongsam with her hands to hide her shame, and her heart was very flustered.
Are you kidding me?
She is the most brilliant and brilliant Miss Song Jia, long-sleeved and good at dancing. I don't know how many young Junyan regard her as a goddess.
But now, Ye Fan dared to molest her so boldly, and saw her there!
Thinking of this, Song Yuan could no longer maintain the noble and elegant lady Fan, her eyebrows were upturned, her phoenix eyes stern, she stared at Ye Fan fiercely, wishing to dig out all his eyes.
"Ahem..."
Ye Fan let out a dry cough, quickly looked away, and explained: "Miss Song, this is really a misunderstanding! And you just kicked me!"
"Does it look good?" Song Yuan asked with a cold face.
"I swear to you, I have never seen anything! If I do, I will... buy instant noodles without seasoning packs, buy milk tea without straws, and buy cans without pull tabs!"
"You...what are you swearing? Is this lady really cheating?" Song Yuan was anxious, wishing to rush over to fight Ye Fan desperately.
But she then thought about it, she was just a weak woman with no power to restrain the chicken, and now the family bodyguard was not by her side, if she really annoyed Ye Fan, the consequences would be disastrous.
Song Yuan was originally the proud daughter of the sky, she was extremely proud, and her life in the past twenty years has always been smooth, but now she knows Ye Fan for less than a day, but she has repeatedly deflated, as if she had encountered a natural nemesis!
The next moment, she took two steps back, looked at Ye Fan with a vigilant look, and said: "Young Master Ye, let's go, today's things have never happened!"
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ye Fan sat on the sofa with a smile on his face and said lightly: "Miss Song, haven't we just finished talking?"
"Huh...Since you rejected the olive branch I threw, what else is there to talk about?" Song Yuan said sternly.
"Miss Song, I don't want to be the puppet of your Song family, but I want to cooperate with the Song family!" Ye Fan said confidently.
"Cooperation?!"
Hearing this, Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, then the expression on her face changed slightly, and she looked sneer at.
Although she didn't speak directly, but she meant to say--
Are you worthy?
In Song Yuan's opinion, being able to pick Ye Fan and giving him a chance to climb the dragon and the phoenix and walk in the sky is already extremely kind!
But Ye Fan actually wanted to work with the entire Song family on her own. This is the most ridiculous thing she has heard this year!
Although the Song family's influence in China has just started, it is not comparable to any cat or dog!
If Ye Fan is the No. 1 in Huahai City, he would be qualified to say this, but now, he is simply overwhelmed and dreaming!
...
"Young Master Ye, it seems that I am mistaken, please leave!" Song Yuan said with a cold face, her tone bluntly.
Feeling the change in her attitude, Ye Fan was not annoyed, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly, with a confident look, and said lightly: "Miss Song, you can't be prosperous, and the sea can't be measured. You think I didn't cooperate with the Song family. Strength?"
"Yes!"
Song Yuan said without hesitation:
"Young Master Ye, I admit that your martial arts strength is rare among the younger generation, and it is even hopeful that you will become a master and establish a sect! But no matter how powerful you are, you are only a martial artist. Now, it is the era of hot weapons! Cooperating with our Song family, you are not qualified enough!"
She deliberately emphasized the words "not qualified" to make him recognize reality.
"Haha... you are right, but I am not just a warrior!" Ye Fan said lightly.
At the next moment, Song Yuan only felt her eyes flickering, and Ye Fan who was sitting on the sofa disappeared instantly, and then the strong wind hit her, making her close her eyes subconsciously.
However, a second later, when she opened her eyes again, she found that Ye Fan was still sitting on the sofa, still maintaining the original posture, as if she had never left.
For a moment, Song Yuan thought she had hallucinations.
"Miss Song, your jade pendant is really exquisite!"
I don't know when, Ye Fan's hand has an extra piece of exquisite jade jade pendant, pure color, clear body, obviously the best glass imperial green, priceless, and it is carved with the appearance of Maitreya Buddha.
After seeing this jade pendant, Song Yuan's face changed drastically, and she subconsciously lowered her head to see that the space between her neck was empty.
"give me back!"
Song Yuan's Liu eyebrows were erected, and her tone was a little bit more unabashedly angry.
She didn't expect Ye Fan to have such a magical body, but this "empty hand" ability is useless to the Song family. She can't let Ye Fan help steal things, right?
More importantly, this jade jade pendant is of great significance to her!
Huaxia has had a saying since ancient times that men wear Guanyin and women wear Buddha!
The "Buddha" does not refer to Buddha Sakyamuni, but Maitreya Buddha, because Maitreya Buddha has a smiling face and big belly, which means happiness is measured, blessed like the East China Sea, and open-minded.
This jade pendant was presented by a cousin of Song Yuan.
In a big family like the Song family, the family relationship is actually very indifferent, and each other is fighting for their own interests, like enemies.
That cousin can be regarded as the only person Song Yuan is close to, so she always wears this jade pendant, even when she takes a bath.
At this moment, Ye Fan spoke again: "Miss Song, do you often feel dizzy and sweaty these days, especially at midnight when you feel cold and wake up from nightmares?"
As soon as she said this, Song Yuan's face changed drastically, and she couldn't help exclaiming: "You...how do you know this?"
What Ye Fan said were the symptoms she had encountered these days.
At first, she thought she was overworked and went to the hospital for treatment, but she couldn't find any problems. She bought a lot of tonics, and they didn't work.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's chest was sharp, his eyes pierced like a sharp blade, and he looked straight at Song Yuan and continued:
"Miss Song, in your nightmares, is there always a red-clothed hanged ghost who will demand your life?"
...
"boom!"
Ye Fan's words exploded in Song Yuan's ears like nine days of thunder.
Her pupils shrank sharply into a needle-like shape, and her mouth was wide open enough to swallow her fists. She looked like a ghost, and even her delicate body shuddered involuntarily.
As Ye Fan said, not only does she often have nightmares, but also the same red hanged ghost appears in the nightmares.
But even the people closest to her didn't know about this matter, so did Ye Fan know about it?
"Who are you?!" Song Yuan looked wary as she was facing the enemy.
"Miss Song, don't worry, I am not a bad person! On the contrary, I am here to save you!"
As Ye Fan said, he picked up the inner strength from his dantian and poured it into the jade pendant.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a coquettish green light on the jade pendant, and the temperature in the VIP box dropped sharply.
Song Yuan subconsciously slapped a spirit, a layer of goose bumps appeared on her skin, and her face was full of horror.
Invisible, as if there was something terrifying, staring at her.
"Miss Song, it's fortunate that you met me today, otherwise I don't know how to die!"
With that, Ye Fan's momentum changed drastically, like an unsheathed sword, piercing the sky and splitting Yin and Yang.
The atmosphere in the court was extremely suppressed, and Song Yuan even felt that she had a pair of invisible big hands, squeezing her heart fiercely, she was almost out of breath.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan squeezed his fingertips, and said thunderously: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi's root, inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Dao is the only one! The eyes of heaven-open!"
As soon as the voice fell, a golden light shot out from his fingertips and shot into Song Yuan's eyebrows.
