It took more than half an hour for Yang Fan to clean himself up and down, inside and outside, from front to back, from left to right, from head to foot, and from foot to head. Even if he looked at it with a biological microscope, he could not find a few bacteria.
This time, Yang Fan finally has the confidence to face the white plum. If you don't accept it, let's have a comparison and see who is whiter?
Yang Fan wants to turn over the dried plum blossom with the power of the top of the mountain. However, as soon as he enters the corridor of the Cross Hospital guest room, Yang Fan is stopped by Bing Feng, who is dressed in training clothes.
Looking at the Bingfeng in neat clothes at night, Yang Fan was confused: "Comrade Bingfeng, where are you going? Why don't you go to bed at night?"
Bingfeng looked around very rarely, as if she was worried about being seen. Without saying a word, she took Yang Fan and went straight into her room. She locked the door with her backhand.
"This..." One by one extremely unhealthy picture comes out of Yang Fan's mind. Is bing Feng ready to use herself? No, comrade Bing Feng has always been very solemn. He doesn't seem to be the kind of person who can be domineering?
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"Yang Fan, did you see the director Li who came with me?"
When Yang Fan is struggling with whether or not to resist, how to resist, and to what extent is just right, Bingfeng suddenly speaks.
"I'm not wearing underpants Well, Bingfeng, what did you say just now
Yang Fan, who is nearly crazy by the hormones in his body, has a black line in his head. His underwear has been taken off. What are you talking about, director Li? It's too bad scenery and too disappointing!
"Yang Fan, I just said, did you see the middle-aged man named Li with me?"
Bing Feng didn't seem to hear Yang Fan Gang's words from the heart, and continued to ask with a serious face.
"Well? The director named Li, the very good guy? " Yang Fan finally did not understand the mistake this time, did not mention his underwear again.
"Yes, it's him. Did you see where he went?"
"Isn't he in the room? I didn't see it Yang fanxin said, "it's strange that you can find that guy. He is counting sand in the jade pendant space of this building at this time.".
"Yang Fan, I'll tell you something. You must not tell it. The man surnamed Li is not a good man. It's better to stay away from him. In addition, let your little lover stay away from him. It's better to let her go back to the south of the Yangtze River or hide away for a few days."
Bingfeng's expression is very solemn. Yang Fan finally feels something wrong. Even when facing the king of Lingnan, he has never seen Bingfeng's expression. It seems that the guy surnamed Li is not simple.
"I see. Can you tell me what happened to that guy named Li? Don't worry. I won't tell you."
Seeing Bingfeng so solemn, Yang fan can't help but be interested in that guy named Li. Originally, he thought that he would only be able to hypnotize and so on. Now looking at Bingfeng's appearance, it seems that the guy still has some unknown things.
"I don't know much about the man whose surname is Li. I only know that he comes from a very mysterious department and has heard some hearsay about him. It is likely that the guy is a lecher. As for the rest, I don't know. Anyway, you'd better be careful, especially your little lover
At this moment, Yang Fan feels that Comrade Bingfeng is so cute that he wants to hug her and kiss her. It's not good for her to say so. She will never say so much.
"By the way, what is my little lover, comrade Bingfeng, please don't make a wild guess. It's bad for the reputation of Baimei."
Yang Fan is serious, and the serious Bingfeng can't help laughing: "Yang Fan, you don't pretend to be garlic. Who can't see that you have an affair with that plum blossom? It's not good for people's reputation. I'm afraid that people won't have a reputation for a long time."
Yeah? Is that right? Is it true that Bai Mei has really gone out of her way to be with her, she doesn't even want her reputation?
Yang Fan seems to want to understand something, but it seems that nothing to understand, only one tenth of the IQ of emotional intelligence is not enough to support particularly complex emotional problems, Yang Fan was dizzy, did not come up with one, two or three.
However, Yang Fan understood one thing. The man surnamed Li was not a good man at all. He hypnotized Baimei not for the sake of Baimei. It should be like Bingfeng said that he wanted to cheat on Baimei.
This time, Yang Fan is really angry. He can tolerate people's disrespect to him, and he can also tolerate people's idea of him and Yuquan mountain villa. However, someone actually hit Baimei, which is what he absolutely can't tolerate.
Therefore, Yang Fan secretly decided to talk to the guy surnamed Li when he had the opportunity to take out his old man to see what kind of person that guy was and whether he was a lecher like Bingfeng had heard of."By the way, Yang Fan, do you remember that someone once shot you with a black gun?"
"I remember. What's the matter with the suspected third generation of the red emperor whose surname is Tong? Is there any news?"
Yang Fan has a wonderful memory. How can he not remember the day when he shot his own black gun on the mountain road? Later, Bingfeng said that she would deal with it, but Yang Fan did not ask any more. Now Bingfeng even took the initiative to bring it up. It seems that she has an eye for it.
"Well, it was the Tong surnamed Tong. Later, I used some relations to transfer him out of Yanjing city and to the southwest border. Unexpectedly, he used his power to divulge the information to the hostile forces outside China when we went to Myanmar to carry out our mission. That's why I was seriously injured and the tiger died."
Bing Feng clenched her fists as she spoke. Yang Fan rarely saw her anger. It seems that the Tong surname really annoyed her. She almost took Bingfeng's life and made a meaningless sacrifice to a national ace. Anyone would be angry.
"And then? Is that guy shot? "
Yang Fan plays an excellent audience. He knows that since Bing Feng has said it now, it means that the matter may be over.
"No, the grandfather surnamed Tong has some power to protect his grandson!" Speaking of this, Yang fan can obviously feel Bing Feng's anger. A cold and murderous spirit comes out of her body. Even Yang Fan's metamorphosis feels a little chilly. If she were an ordinary person, she would have been scared to shiver!
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