V2.Chapter 543

"Late at night, the crescent moon comes out. People say that crescent moon is the old moon! Yuelao teaches me to kill people when he sharpens his knife

Wang Fan, sitting on the rattan chair, hummed his own song leisurely with a purple clay pot in one hand and a cigarette in the other.

"Where do you hear all this music from? How can I hear something wrong! " Sitting on one side, Liu Juan raised the iron pot on the mud stove, looked at the water level in the pot, reached for the water scoop and added some water.

Wang Fan, who was smoking, squinted at Liu Juan beside him and said with a smile, "juan'er, do you think that when we are old, we will live such a life every day? Will it make many people envy us?"

"What kind of day?" Liu Juan asked suspiciously.

"That's it! I drink tea and sing songs every day. You make tea for me and listen to me sing songs! Isn't it pleasant? " Wang Fan looked into Liu Juan's eyes and asked in a low voice.

"You want to be beautiful! You want me to serve you! " Liu Juan didn't say well, but she had a smile on her face.

"At sunrise dusk, he asked you if your porridge could be warm. He accompanied you deeply under the moon and divided the wine before the flowers." Looking at the blush on Liu Juan's face, Wang Fan took her hand with a smile and said to her in a very light voice.

It's the first time that Liu Juan has known Wang Fan for such a long time. She was amazed by his words for a moment, but she didn't realize that Wang fan not only held her hand, but also put her face in front of her eyes.

Although she is a killer, Liu Juan is still a woman. She yearns for love and her future life. She also wants to be a happy little woman. So when she heard Wang Fan's words, her frozen heart felt like sprouting for the first time.

The hot breath waves hit Liu Juan's face, which made her feel floating. The smell of male hormones accelerated her blood circulation. At this moment, the hot blood invaded her brain.

Maybe this is love!

Liu Juan, who has never been in love, feels such a strong change for the first time. She has to admit that Wang fan is really provocative and makes her feel hard to give up.

"Would you like to grow old with me?" Wang Fan stares at Liu Juan's eyes and asks in her ear with a magnetic voice.

Face blush, the body has begun to shake Liu Juan, where can resist such an offensive, her body a soft, directly fell into Wang Fan's arms.

The scalding body seems to stop in the harbor, this moment of peace finally let her a little sober, dare not and Wang Fan's eyes, Liu Juan coyly low head, voice is very light back way: "I do."

Voice just fell, waiting for Liu Juan to respond, Wang Fan's lips have met up, hot lips let Liu Juan a dizzy, she clumsily responded to Wang Fan's enthusiasm.

Miao Qing, hiding in the dark, looks at the hot scene in front of her. Instead of any jealousy, she looks very satisfied.

"Are you not jealous at all?" Yang Jie, also hiding in the dark, asked in a low voice.

"Why be jealous? He doesn't belong to me alone Miao Qing is a free and easy answer.

"What's good about him? I really don't understand that sister Juan would be attracted to him! " Yang Jie said sour.

Standing in the dark, Miao Qing took a look at Yang Jie's position and said with a smile, "you'd better not know, otherwise, I'm afraid you will fall in love with him!"

"Cut." Yang Jie responded with disdain.

"It's hard to say clearly about feelings. Otherwise, how can you say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder! Are you right? " Miao Qing said again.

"I hope sister Juan won't regret it. Anyway, I feel sorry for her." Looking at Liu Juan and Wang Fan lingering appearance, Yang Jie extremely sad said.

Listening to Yang Jie's words, Miao Qing didn't say anything more. After all, everyone looks at things from different angles, and there's no need to force others to agree with him.

"Click"

The crisp sound of metal hitting the tiles sounded in this silent night. Although the sound was very slight, it was still clearly heard by Miao Qing and Yang Jie.

In the moonlight, a bald head slowly emerged from the wall under the gaze of Miao Qing and Yang Jie.

It was Zhang Shun who poked out his head. Because he had no ears on both sides, his bald head was more mellow. Under the moonlight, it also reflected a touch of blue light.

Zhang Shun on the wall can see Wang Fan and Liu Juan on the rattan chair at a glance. It's because of their lingering appearance that Zhang Shun attracts most of his attention, so he doesn't observe them. Miao Qing and Yang Jie are also watching them not far away from him.

Turning back, Zhang Shun whispered to situ Hao under the wall: "brother Hao, the boy is here. He's holding a woman. He's so cool!"

"Is it the woman with short hair?" Situ Hao asked in a low voice.

The woman with short hair is talking about Miao Qing. Situ Hao, who had seen Miao Qing's skills in the casino that day, was a little afraid of Miao Qing psychologically. Although they came here to seek revenge today and made some preparations, he still didn't want to meet an expert like Miao Qing.

Zhang Shun, who also has a psychological shadow over Miao Qing, once again takes a look at the situation in the yard and says with a smile: "brother Hao, this woman has long hair, not the one we see."

"Damn it! That's good! " When situ Hao heard Zhang Shun's words, he finally put his heart back.

"Brother Hao, what are you doing?" Zhang Shun asked as he prepared to turn over the wall.

Situ Hao, who was determined to kill Wang Fan, had a fierce light in his eyes and said: "dry! Damn it! Today I must let him know how miserable it is to offend me

Zhang Shun on the wall heard situ Hao's words. He immediately took out a pistol from his arms and jumped down the wall.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Zhang rolled along and hid himself behind a big tree, looking at Wang Fan without blinking.

Seeing that Wang Fan had no reaction, Zhang Shun calmed down a little.

Although it's not the first time to do this kind of killing business, Zhang Shun is still very nervous. After all, the target he faced before is not as powerful as Wang Fan.

Zhang Shun, who calmed down a little, looked up at the wall and saw situ Hao with half his head out. When they looked at each other, they both showed a smile of ambition.

Zhang Shun and situ Hao come to avenge one after another into the yard. At this time, Wang Fan, who is locked by their killing intention, is still lying on a comfortable rattan chair with a beautiful woman in his arms. He looks like he is immersed in a gentle hometown, and he doesn't notice the danger approaching step by step.