Douluo: You call this a toy

For a moment, Yang Fan wanted to tell her that he could really see through it, but it was too unbelievable and he couldn't speak.

Yang Fan smiled at her, suddenly put his mouth to her ear, and whispered: "You should be wearing a black hollow triangle underneath, are you right?"

Liu Xueru's delicate body trembled slightly, and then her beautiful cheeks were covered with blush. How did he know?He must have peeked at her, no, he didn't go back all night, could he really have clairvoyance?Subconsciously asked: "Then tell me what the three of them are wearing?"

"Haha, I can't see it, and I can't guess it either."

At the moment, his secrets cannot be exposed. Seeing Liu Xueru becoming a little suspicious, he quickly walked away, pulled up a chair, sat next to the three of them, looked at Sun Zhihan, and asked: "Didn't you apply for the correspondence undergraduate course? How about it?" Have you signed up?"

"Sister Xueru reported it to me and went there once last night."

Mentioning this matter, Sun Zhihan had a smile on her face.

"Study hard, maybe we can get the certificate in the same year."

Yang Fan felt extremely proud when he remembered that he was a student of Jiangxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Brother Yang, what school did you go to?" Sun Zhihan asked curiously.

Xiaolian and Deng Caiwen also looked questioning.

"Jiangxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"Wow, Brother Yang, you are so awesome. That is the best medical school in the province, and it should be among the top fifty in the country."

Xiaolian looked surprised, as if she were a student at Jiangxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Are you also studying by correspondence?"

Sun Zhihan was also happy for him. Although he had not graduated from high school, he was now a college student.

"No, I am a serious full-time student. Just like the college entrance examination students, the red seal on my graduation certificate will be from Jiangxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It is not a self-study exam or anything like that.

When several people heard this, they were filled with envy. Liu Xueru tilted her head and heard clearly. Without mentioning this matter, she forgot that her man had not even graduated from high school, so how could she be captured by him.

In the evening, when I returned to the apartment, the curtains were tightly drawn. The girls were not as active as before. They didn't even dare to go to the balcony. Yang Fan helped hang the clean clothes.

It's been two days, and the gunman has not been found, and there is no reply. Yang Fan took the initiative to call Yu Hongxiang. He told Yang Fan that the gunman had very strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. After leaving the building, he disappeared and was not found in the database. people.

In fact, Yang Fan didn't have much hope. As a professional killer, most of them are undercover, and it is impossible to find out their identity. He can only wait for the gunman to appear next time and take it down personally. But when will he appear and what will be the ending? ?It worried him greatly.

The company opened the day after tomorrow. In order to make sure that Aconite Green and Black Ganoderma lucidum would not affect sales, Yang Fan made a special call to Sun Erzhu. According to Sun Erzhu, they were sent to the logistics company this morning and a delivery note was taken and sent to him. , Yang Fan consulted the logistics company again, and only felt relieved after confirming that the package would be sent.

Sun Zhihan went to school. Xiaolian and Deng Caiwen were both very diligent. They didn't let Liu Xueru start, so they got into the kitchen and were busy.

Yang Fan is thinking that when he buys a villa, he will hire someone to be responsible for cooking. After a hard day's work, they can have ready-made food when they get home.

late at night.

Just as Yang Fan was about to go to bed, the fragrant wind blew in. Liu Xueru sat next to him and said, "I can't sleep."

"Why don't you stay with me?"

When he met Yang Fan's malicious gaze, he knew what he wanted to do and stood up in a hurry.

Yang Fan took her hand and pulled her into his arms.

"let me go."

Liu Xueru struggled.

"Hold on, you are my wife."

Yang Fan hugged her tighter.

"You want to make me angry?"

However, she saw a long-lost mouth coming towards her, and then her eyes widened.

On a beautiful morning, in the living room, Yang Fan was practicing Xingyiquan, with a smile like a chrysanthemum on his face.

Sun Zhihan stretched herself and came out of the bedroom, rubbing the dark circles under her eyes. At night, she heard strange noises again, singing softly, glanced at Yang Fan, and went to the bathroom with a blushing face.

Yang Fan was happy in his heart. After the fist fight, he went into the kitchen to make breakfast for the beauties. Liu Xueru ate calmly. However, thinking of what happened last night, she couldn't help but blush. Sun Zhihan noticed it and immersed herself in eating, pretending not to see it. Lian opened the conversation.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry to ask you to cook in person. Otherwise, starting from tomorrow, we, Zhihan and Caiwen, will take turns cooking."

"I think one week is more appropriate, and it's not easy to forget."

Deng Caiwen continued.

Assuming they have conscience, Yang Fan nodded happily, "Okay, I'll have to work hard on you three from now on."

"I also agree. Practice your cooking skills in advance so that you won't be upset when you get to your husband's house."

Liu Xueru said.

Xiaolian immediately echoed, "What Sister Xueru said is from experience, Zhihan, Caiwen, do you two remember it?"

"Don't you need to remember?"

Sun Zhi raised her pretty face.

"I'm different from you. I either won't marry or marry a rich man. I have a lot of nannies at home, so there's no need for me."

"Gold digger."

Sun Zhihan curled her lips.

"Gee, thank you sister for the compliment."?

Xiao Lian seems to enjoy being called a gold digger.

Yang Fan was speechless, "What if you can't find a rich man in your life?"

"I would rather become a holy (leftover) daughter and never marry for the rest of my life."

Yang Fan reached out and touched her forehead, "Is your brain burned out?"

"Hey, why don't you believe it? Forget it, another day, I'll pick up a rich second generation and show it to you."

Yang Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head. A girl like this who only cares about money is most likely to be seduced by others.

After dinner, the girls went to the company. Yang Fan waited at home for a call from the logistics company. With nothing to do, he took out the jade materials and made jade talismans. A total of 100 yuan of Hetian jade materials was not even half made.

Around nine o'clock, I finally got a call from logistics. To prevent any mistakes, I hung up the phone and hurried over.

When we arrived at the place, we didn't see any industrial, commercial or drug regulatory personnel. We finally felt relieved, rented a small truck, took it back to the community, and put it in the room where Deng Caiwen lived.

Just after he finished his work, Zhou Zili called and said that he would be invited to dinner at noon. Yang Fan didn't want to go, but thinking of his girlfriend with heavy makeup, he felt obliged to remind him a few words, so he agreed.

at noon.

Yang Fan came to the Kowloon Hotel as scheduled, and Zhou Zili asked for a private room in advance. Since becoming the purchasing manager, he has not been as busy as before. Otherwise, he would not have time to spend time with his lover in the office at noon.

He specially asked the chef, so the food was served quickly.

Zhou Zili picked up the beer, drank two bottles first, and said, "I can't forgive you for what happened yesterday."

Yang Fan waved his hand, "What does your girlfriend do? She's quite fierce!"

"Don't mention her, it's over."

Zhou Zili picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

"because I?"

Yang Fan was a little surprised. He was already close to her, so he couldn't be so heartless.

"Not entirely, because she comes to my office every day to pester me."

Zhou Zili seemed to have something to hide, and stretched out his hand in front of Yang Fan.

"Tell me your pulse, do you have any kidney deficiency?"