What's more... Why doesn't she stay away from home? Don't you Lin Fan have any AC numbers?

Seeing that the others were playing, Feng Ting was the only one who was worried, stomped her feet, took a bite of moon cakes, and relaxed as well.

She doesn't believe it anymore. Others are not afraid or worried. What is she worried about?

What to worry about?

...

In the company of the girls, Lin Fan ate barbecue, moon cakes, grapefruit, and admired the moon, and time slowly passed away.

In a blink of an eye, it was 3.2 at nine o'clock in the evening more than ten o'clock.

At this point in time, whether it was Feng Ting, who was worried before, or the women like Li Wanrong and Li Wanjun who lived in the villa, all began to faintly admire the moon.

Everyone is Lin Fan's pillow, and knows his temperament best.

They know more or less what may happen next to the moon.

Li Wanrong, Li Wanjun, Lu Xueying, and Li Ruobai, the four natives of villas, looked at the still immobile Lin Fan and sipped in secret.

This guy, knowing that everyone is very anxious, he, the planner, just doesn't express his attitude, it's damned!

In this strange atmosphere, a faint and charming atmosphere was enveloped by the swimming pool.

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Feng Ting, Xu Li, Zhang Yanli, Li Lingling, Wang Shaoqin and other women, you look at me, I look at you, they all hint at each other with their eyes to urge Lin Fan.

However... after more than ten minutes of eye contact, no one came forward.

They... are so shy.

If he urges Lin Fan to get the answer he wants, then he can still play?

Under the various drags of the girls, the time has come to half past ten on the moon.

At this moment, Lin Fan, who was closely watched by the women, finally had some movement.

I saw him stand up from the recliner, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at Zhang Yanli and others, the wind said calmly:

"It's late, let's rest early~"

"By the way, tonight is too late, don't you guys go back?"

"There are so many rooms in the villa, so let's sleep here for one night!"

Lin Fan pointed to a small three-story villa and set a place for Feng Ting, Zhang Yanli and others to rest tonight.

Hearing this, the faces of women such as Feng Ting, Wang Shaoqin, Xie Yaling, and others were blushing instantly.

They only reacted now, because their evasive actions gave Lin Fan a perfect opportunity to use the topic.

It's almost eleven o'clock now, it's indeed a bit late.

But... want to stay here for the night?

Afraid you will be eaten even the belt bones, right?

But to object...

Feng Ting and the others were not too dare. After all, Lin Fan had already said this. If they left, it would be too shameful!

...

When Feng Ting, Xie Yaling and Zhang Yanli were tangled.

Li Wanrong, Li Wanjun and others from the local sect of a three-story small bungalow villa stood up, pointed to the villa and said, "Let's prepare rooms and bedding for them!"

As soon as the voice fell, sisters Li Wanrong and Li Wanjun hurried away with Li Ruobai and Lu Xueying.

Seeing them leaving behind, Lin Fan, Feng Ting and others wanted to stop them.

However... the four girls who were prepared for a long time disappeared in front of them in the blink of an eye, and they were not given a chance to stop them.

Feng Ting, Xie Yaling and others wanted to stop it because they did not want to be an established fact that they would stay overnight.

However, Lin Fan wanted to stop it because she felt that something was wrong with Li Wanrong's four daughters.

However, now that the four girls have run into the villa, he is too lazy to think.

He has already begun to imagine the scene of the family sleeping together neatly during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

...

After a while, a voice came from the villa.

"Lin Fan! Feng Ting! Come in quickly, the room is ready for you 〃`!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan hurriedly walked into the three-story small villa, surrounded by Feng Ting and other women.

Is the room ready for you?

you?

Then... how about Li Wanrong and the others?

As soon as he walked into the living room of the villa, Lin Fan saw his master bedroom door open, revealing the large bed several meters long inside.

However, he looked left and right, but did not find the four women Li Wanrong, Li Ruobai, Li Wanjun, and Lu Xueying.

Just as he was puzzled, the phone text message rang.

[Hee hee~Lin Fan, the four of us are looking for An Ran and Cun Xin, and the villa will let you seven. Don’t be too restless~]

Seeing this text message from Li Wanjun, Lin Fan smoked silently.

He knew it!

He knew that Li Wanrong and the others had ghosts, but he didn't expect that they were so bold enough to sneak away! !

...

Seeing that Lin Fan's expression was a bit wrong, Feng Ting touched him curiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's late, let's rest early~"