As a result, he forgot that Ye Fan was watching a video with Feng Lao.

Ye Fan raised his black pupils and grinded his teeth secretly: "No, I want hot water, the hotter the better." ”

When he walked to the door, he turned around again and asked thoughtfully, "Do you need to add ice?" After a pause, he said with some deep meaning: "It can cool down." ”

Ying Jiu lowered his eyes and looked at the reddened neck of a certain upright gentleman who was not messy, and he did not break it, and continued to say in his charming and low voice: "Yes, my Lord Ye Zu." ”

Ye Fan closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, suppressed the surging undertide under his calm eyes, the water was misty, and he calmed his chaotic breathing, and then waved his hand and said, "Cough, go and pour me a glass of water again." ”

Feeling the instantaneous stiffness of the person in his arms, the corners of his mouth hooked a sly smile, his lips touched her small earlobes as if out of nowhere, and the cold breath that belonged to him brushed her ears, causing the tiny fluff in her ears to stand up, and he straightened up, and continued to massage her casually, relaxing her stiff shoulders.

Ye Fan's whole body was excited, the hand holding the mouse tightened, his breathing was immediately chaotic, he slowly took a deep breath to suppress the disordered heartbeat, his eyes were staring at the computer, and the deep and dark light was refracted under the blue computer screen.

His voice came from his ears, low and melodious with rhythm, indescribably charming and sultry: "I add fragrance to Afan's red sleeves." ”

"No, I don't go back. Hades walked up behind her, pinched her shoulders, and bent down, her lips close to her pink ear.

"It was the Chang team who sent me a message. Seeing the information on WeChat, Ye Fan stood up straight, glanced at the content posted by the regular team, and came out of the arms of the Dead Nine, walked to the desk and sat down, while operating on the computer keyboard, he said: "I'm going to be busy again, do you want to go back to the Flower Soul World first?"

The nine fingers moved, and the mobile phone on the table flew over, and Ye Fan raised his hand to take it.

The two hugged and enjoyed the warmth and sweetness for a while, and Ye Fan's mobile phone rang again.

"Hmm. Ye Fan leaned on his arms, took his hand, lowered his head and took a sip of honey water, moistening his somewhat astringent throat.

"Finished?" Ye Fan just pressed the video, and a blushing and heart-pounding breath approached her back, holding her waist with one hand, and handing it to her mouth with the cup of honey water that had performed in front of Feng Lao in the other.

Every time she talks to Mr. Feng's video, whether it is discussing and analyzing the case together, or Mr. Feng teaching her to answer questions, she has benefited a lot.

There is a saying that listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years.

Half an hour later, there was something on Feng Lao's side, and Ye Fan couldn't get enough of saying good night to Feng Lao and hanging up the video.

Fortunately, in front of her master, she was thick-skinned enough to continue the analysis of the case as if nothing had happened, but she didn't dare to look at Ming Jiu anymore.

"Uh...... "That's embarrassing??

"But I didn't say anything. Feng Lao faintly pierced the fact that she had just been distracted.

"Huh?" Ye Fan woke up from the beauty, and when Ying Jiu raised his head to look at her suspiciously, he quickly turned his head, raised his hand and touched his earlobe, which was a little hot, coughed lightly, and pretended to be serious: "The master has a point." ”

"Apprentice, apprentice, Fan Fan......" Over there, Feng Lao waited for a long time and didn't hear Ye Fan speak, raised his voice and shouted several times, and saw his obedient disciple with a sideways face, looking in a certain direction in a daze, giving him a feeling that he would drool at any time.

By her side, he always exudes his arrogance and domineering, as docile as a cat, his lowered eyebrows and eyes are delicate and picturesque, and he is accustomed to being handsome, elegant and noble.

Ye Fan's eyes were straight, and the emerald green and transparent jade flipped over on his slender fingertips like jade bamboo, freehand and graceful.

Ye Fan glanced at him and was about to turn his gaze back, but he was confused by a smile, the beautiful man smiled, and everything lost color, especially the unintentional affectionate smile, which hit people's hearts even more.

Of course, the batch of jade in his hand, which was called the best and attracted various sects in the cultivation world to find a way to buy it at a high price, if it was in the past, on Daoyuan Mountain, it would not even be enough to pave the way.

There are very few modern cultivators, not only declined, but also lost their inheritance in the turbulent dynasties, and accidentally found that some jade contained the energy of heaven and earth, but they didn't know that thousands of years ago, this kind of jade was called spiritual jade.

Receiving her soft eyes, Xin'er immediately flew up, showed her a bewildering smile, and then put the honey water in the closest place to her that would not be photographed by the camera, sat next to her, and continued to carve jade for her.

How could Styx Jiu lose his temper because Ye Fan pushed him away, he was still afraid that she would be angry with him, after all, he had just found trouble for her!

"Hehe, master, let's continue. Ye Fan obediently hooked her lips and smiled, and at an angle that Feng Lao couldn't see, she gave a reassuring look to Ying Jiu, just now she shouldn't have been in a hurry to push him away.

Although the two didn't really get along for a few days, Feng Lao still knew him very well as a little apprentice, and he knew that even if a cup really flew around in the air just now, she was also aware, since she had a plan in her heart, there was no need for him, a master, to dig up her secrets.

"Okay, okay, don't be poor, just when I'm really wrong. ”

"How can you, master, you look more energetic than me. In order to show the sincerity of his words, Ye Fan also nodded heavily.

Who is he, Feng Zheliang, the father of the forensic community in the country of flowers, can see through the cause of death at a glance, not to be fooled by a smile and think that he is wrong, not to mention that this girl is too insincere, one word, fake.

"Did you see it wrong?" Feng Lao's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, looked at her with a smirk on his face, glanced at her, and sighed: "You girl, do you think that your master and I are old and presbyopia?"

Ye Fan raised his smiling face, blinked simply, and chuckled: "What is the cup, master, you are wrong." ”

Feng Lao's whole face was leaned in front of the camera, and he picked up the glasses on the table and put them on, his eyes behind the lenses narrowed into a slit, and he couldn't say anything: "Just, just now, a water cup flew in front of you, and it flew away with a bang......"

Ye Fan reacted extremely quickly and pushed the Ying Jiu away, and then looked at Feng Lao in the video with an innocent face, and asked suspiciously: "Cup?

Oops!

"Apprentice, apprentice, cup, cup......" The wise and steady Feng Lao rubbed his eyes in dismay, as if he had seen a ghost, and reached out to wipe the computer's camera stupidly.

Then Feng Lao saw that a water cup flew in front of Ye Fan.

"Okay. Styx raised his eyebrows, smiled blindly, waved the sleeves of his robe, and walked out of the door.

Seeing the fiery red cannon horn disappear in front of him, a touch of tenderness rippled between Ye Fan's eyebrows, and the sweetness was in his heart.