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The white plum may have drunk too much, and her words become more and more ridiculous. At first, she said that she wanted to give the Crystal Palace to Yang Fan. Later, she said that she wanted Yang Fan to pursue her sister Bai Xue. Then she said that she would take the Crystal Palace as her dowry to the poplar valley

Yang Fan is sweating more and more on his forehead. Is it really good for your mother to do this? If you are sober and say that, it's OK for me to think about it. But you should say what's going on when you drink too much. Do you really mean it or when you're joking?

If most women are really drunk, their appearance is very ugly. The so-called clothes are not neat, hairpins and temples are disordered, but this is the case. Especially if they throw up one more pass, they will feel more disgusting.

However, Baimei is an exception. The alcohol stimulates her face to be flushed, her eyes are blurred, and her whole body is emitting a slight fragrance. This is a kind of wine fragrance mixed with a light body fragrance. For Yang Fan, a strong and vigorous young man, it is a deadly poison.

How exciting!

Yang Fan thinks that he can't continue like this. What should he do if he fails to control himself and makes some unforgivable mistakes? If Baimei wakes up and misunderstands that she is heading for her crystal palace, even if she jumps into the Yellow River, she can't wash it.

"Baimei, let's not drink it. Shall I take you back?" Yang Fan didn't give Baimei an antidote. As long as he was willing, Baimei would be fully awake in less than 10 minutes, and there was no residual symptoms of drunkenness.

As long as Yang Fan is willing, as long as a small cup of space spring water to drink down, no matter how strong the liquor has to be dissolved in the invisible.

However, Yang Fan did not do that. The spring of space is no less significant than his own life.

From drunk to sober up, even ten minutes can not be used, even if no one else to see, Baimei herself will be suspicious.

Yang Fan doesn't believe in white plum, but it's the space Lingquan that is too important for him. To be on the safe side, even his parents Yang Fan didn't say that, let alone others.

Well, in fact, Yang Fan doesn't believe in white plum. There's nothing to hide. Li Xi, once a dry sea and a rotten stone, broke up with him. How can Yang Fan believe in women in the world, especially beautiful women like white plum!

The half drunk Baimei is really attractive, which not only makes Yang Fan sitting opposite her excited, but also makes some dishonest guys ready to move.

There are eight tables on this platform. Yang Fan and Baimei are the one closest to the river. There are four young people sitting on a table with them. Their attention has long been attracted by the attractive Baimei, and they often look here while drinking.

Seeing that Bai Mei was really drunk, Yang Fan couldn't help her. The four young people exchanged glances with each other and thought that Yang Fan had nothing to worry about. He was a soft egg. A beautiful woman was sitting in front of him, and he was drunk. Yang Fan didn't dare to have any cheating behavior. It can be seen that this guy is a coward.

There are only one man and one woman. The man is as timid as a mouse, and the woman is drunk. This is not a chance given by God. It is just the so-called God who refuses to take it. If such a good-looking woman misses the opportunity, I'm afraid she will regret it all her life!

So, one of the four guys stood up. He was not tall, but he was very short and agile. His exposed muscles were angular and his expression was cold. He was not good at judging.

"Brother, can you give me a light? Your table is in a good position. I'll treat you. Let's make a table for two drinks together?"

The little man stood in front of Yang Fan with polite words, but his expression was very cold. He wanted to frighten Yang Fan directly with his momentum. He saw many soft eggs like this. He didn't see that there were five people and six people. As long as a little bluff, he would immediately become a soft legged shrimp.

"Oh?" Yang Fan had already seen the bad eyes of several guys, but he didn't expect that they would dare to come over. He looked at the little man who wanted to oppress himself with temperament, and said: "if I don't want to drink with you, are you still going to beat me?"

"Boy, don't be shameless. Do you know who the brothers are? Now get out of here and leave this girl. I can spare you once, or I will throw you into the river later

"It's not interesting. Yang Fan wanted to play with some guys, but what he heard was the same old story. It was nothing more than bluffing first. If he didn't succeed in bluffing, he could fight by relying on his own people. I don't know how many honest people he bullied before. He actually regarded himself as a soft persimmon and pinched himself on his own head!

"Come on, I really want to see how you throw me into the river. Do you want to ask me if I want to eat wonton or pancake noodles?"

Said, Yang Fan picked up a string of big waist to gnaw up, the expression did not have any change, it seems that did not put the four guys in the eye.

"You..." The little man was a little angry. He thought Yang Fan was a soft egg, but now he looked at him, which was a soft egg. He was a fool.

To deal with a soft egg, you can even bluff and hit. It's very simple, but when dealing with the second Leng, the little one is a little bit scared.

You Dao is not afraid of horizontal, but afraid of Leng; those who are not afraid of Leng are afraid of nothing.

Small, they are horizontal at most, but Yang Fan is Leng, horizontal to deal with Leng, there may be a loss ah!The little man didn't solve the problem for a long time, and the other three guys couldn't sit still. Baimei, who seduced the dead, was sitting there. They could not bear it. They all came to Yang Fan one after another, for fear that if they went slowly, the good things would not come to them.

Baimei may have been really drunk. Seeing a few guys with bad intentions, she not only did not fear, but also laughed.

The smile of Bai Mei is just like the blooming of cold plum, or the scorching sun breaking through the dark clouds. It makes a few guys shake their hearts. How can they spare no time to teach Yang Fan a lesson, and all his attention is on the white plum.

Mei picked up a little bit of mutton, and then she bit down a piece of red mutton.

They were so excited that they even laughed at the society!

All of a sudden, the little man standing in front of him screamed, and they all woke up. After a careful look, it turned out that Bai Mei had pierced the little man's thigh with the steel rod in her hand.

Although Bai Mei didn't exert enough force and didn't tie deep enough, she didn't let go. Instead, she grabbed the steel chisel and stirred it. The pain was so painful that the little man was crying like a pig!

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