sinovels 113, Retaliation, I Was Laid On!
113, Retaliation, I Was Laid On!
The smell of fireworks in the world is the most soothing.
A restaurant that can comfort people's hearts is not located in the majestic deep palace compound, nor in the dimly lit Times Square, but hidden in the roadside streets and ordinary alleys, exuding its own light.
Yang Fan, dressed in a black and white striped suit, stood outside.
Looking at the four characters "Painting Jiangnan" on the plaque.
I have to sigh that the organizer is really good at picking places.
Speaking up.
It was the first time for him to participate in this kind of banquet in the entertainment circle, and he still felt a little novel.
Stand here for a while.
Yang Fan found that these people are just the most inconspicuous specks of dust in this mundane world after losing their star aura.
grunt ━
The hunger in his stomach seemed to be reminding him not to hang around here, but to go in and have a meal.
Yang Fan loosened the tie worn by Sister Song.
Take the step of disowning the six relatives and cross the high threshold.
After passing through a garden with the charm of the south of the Yangtze River, I really saw the scene inside.
The lights are gorgeous, and every soul seems to be dancing in the field.
Yang Fan saw Immortal Sword Simei chatting together at a glance.
I also saw familiar faces beside them, behind them, and not far away.
Deng Chao and his wife, Huang Jiaozhu, Yang Ying...
very many.
Of course, there are also many unfamiliar faces that he does not know.
Every circle has its own rules, and so does the entertainment circle.
There are those who attract much attention, and naturally there are those who are humble to the dust.
They appear to be communicating equally.
But he is cautious all the time.
This moment.
Yang Fan inexplicably thought of the lyrics in Mao Juxing's "Sorrow"
When I walked into this happy place, there were all kinds of makeup on all kinds of faces.
After a while.
He laughed at himself.
Nothing to do with him.
At most, he just came to grab a meal.
Thinking like this... Yang Fan just found a seat and sat down, wasting time is wasting money.
These people are also idlers.
Can't sit and talk?
Oh yes~
How can people be divided into three, six, and nine classes without standing.
Got it. Got it.
Yang Fan, however, was not interested in accompanying them in this clichéd sophistication, so he immediately picked up his chopsticks and started cooking by himself.
Yang Mi was holding a glass of red wine, her eyes hadn't left since the ancestor came in.
Watch him unbutton his suit, sit down and eat!
The corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.
He was obviously very angry, but he gave a "puchi" smile out of nowhere.
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by her side.
Liu Shishi, Liu Yifei, and Tang Yan all looked strange.
What is this woman doing?
Laughing for no reason?
Yang Mi raised her chin lightly, motioning for them to turn their heads.
Although the third daughter was puzzled, she also looked in the direction of her pouting mouth.
What caught my eye was the handsome figure who was quietly cooking in the corner!
quiet!
Deathly quiet!
"Little...Little Yang Fan「?"
Tang Yan was the first to react, and immediately said in a daze.
obviously.
She never expected to meet Yang Fan on such an occasion.
Liu Yifei also came back to her senses immediately, with joy that she couldn't conceal on her pretty face, she raised her legs and walked towards Yang Fan.
But Yang Mi grabbed her arm: "What are you doing? Let him play by himself."
When Liu Yifei heard the words, she also woke up like a dream.
Although not reconciled, he nodded.
Liu Shishi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mimi... how did you manage to coax this little guy here.
Tang Yan also turned her face: "That's right, I heard from Shishi that Yang Fan is not going to participate in the Golden Eagle Awards Ceremony, so how come he is willing to come to Shonan with you?"
"She clings to me~"
Yang Mi picked up the wine glass and took a sip gracefully, very embarrassing.
"Ah!"
The three women obviously didn't believe her nonsense, just when Tang Yan was about to refute, someone came to greet her.
"Sister Mi, Sister Tang Yan, Senior Sister, Sister Yifei."
After giving birth, Zhao Liying still maintains a good figure and her face is still pretty.
Then... Nini, who is also one of the 85 flowers, also came.
The situation here.
Yang Fan naturally had a panoramic view.
Even had eye contact with the old lady.
After eating and drinking.
Yang Fan calmly took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, ready to slip away.
"I am full?"
The sudden voice in his ear startled Yang Fan, he thought the voice was so familiar and very distinctive!
I just can't remember where I heard it!
Until I turned around and saw the abyss.
get~
Nao Ban Tian is boxer Zhang Yuqi.
Her noise is really the same as the hair on the screen, with a bit of charm in the hoarseness.
Especially with her...well, that explosive body that's about to come out.
Yang Fan is not interested in talking to her, this is an existence who even kills her husband.
Get up and prepare to leave.
Then he suddenly thought of something and stopped.
If I remember correctly... This guy also fired at him on Weibo at the time?
Adhering to the virtue of revenge for revenge and revenge for hatred.
Yang Fan turned his face and showed a warm smile: "I'm not full...how about we go out and have another meal?"
It was an unintentional hello.
result………
"Okay~*
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This can't be done by the pure Yang Fan.
Are you so happy to promise?
"Let's go.
Just as she was surprised, she took the initiative to take Yang Fan's arm, smiling charmingly.
Yang Mi here just didn't look at it for a while.
As a result, when he reacted, there was still the figure of the little ancestor.
I can't help but wonder in my heart.
As soon as I took out my phone, I received a WeChat message from Yang Fan.
"Sister... It's too stuffy inside, I'm going back, I'll pick you up later."
Um!?
so cute!?
Yang Mi was very surprised, she could understand the previous ones, but this last sentence really didn't want the little white-eyed wolf to say it.
May feel good after eating?
Yang Mi thought so.
Don't say it.
She really guessed it right, Yang Fan is indeed full, and belongs to the thief!
19:30.
Yang Fan left the hotel feeling refreshed.
Zhang Yuqi was sleeping soundly, sweating all over her body and didn't have the energy to rush into the messy room. Unexpectedly, there must have been a war of weeping ghosts and gods here before!
Get out of the hotel.
Yang Fan shrunk his neck, it was quite cold in autumn at night, thanks to the fact that he was wearing a suit, if it was a beach suit, he would probably freeze like a dog!
As for Zhang Yuqi.
Yang Fan thinks it's really nonsense, and for the first time understands the true meaning of food and sex!
casual?
Yang Fan doesn't comment on this matter, but he knows very well that if it's a beautiful woman, even if she doesn't want to on the surface, who doesn't care about what happened to her in her heart?
In fact, the same is true for women when they see handsome men.
Superficially cold... I don't know how to YY you behind my back.
Yang Fan this time is to help Zhang Yuqi's YY transform into reality.
Of course, Yang Fan never told her what his name was from the beginning to the end.
Be a good person without leaving a name!
Make a safe one!
To be honest... After such a toss, Yang's anger disappeared.
After all... the previous two hours were indeed crazy!
Let's clear it up with her!
Forget about what she was doing on Weibo and fighting against him before!
XATO......
Thoughts are good, but it is impossible to get rid of the two!
After all, no one can forget that wonderful experience, it is like a brand, deeply branded and never lost.
then.
12 o'clock in the morning.
Yang Fan, who was sleeping in the room next to his sister, had just finished a game when he received a friend request on WeChat.
Yang Fan was puzzled, but agreed anyway.
(Qianma Zhao) just wanted to ask who the other party was, but a message from the other party immediately silenced him
"My friend...how did you run so fast~"
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This tone... Who else could it be except Zhang Yuqi?
Yang Fan didn't bother to ask her where she got her WeChat account, so she trembled.
Depend on?
Won't you still rely on it?
"I have something to do... Let's talk!"
Yang Fan is still awake.
An occasional soul exchange is okay, but if you really get entangled, there will be thunderstorms sooner or later!
As the saying goes.
I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet?
Although Yang Fan doesn't mind, but is it okay to be known by the elder sister and mother?
Do not eat him alive!
Just as he was thinking of blocking her, the other party scanned a video.
Yang Fan hung up instinctively.
I thought the other party would call again, but what I received was a picture!
A picture that made Yang Fan dumbfounded!
Fuck?
Does this woman have some weird fetishes!?......
Thanks for the reminder.