Chapter 324: Would You Like to Be My Brother?
This is something that no one expected.
Whoever it was, it wasn't expected.
Idiom Fan will do this, or carve out a new situation in his own body.
What a bold idea, and what a crazy move. Perhaps, that sentence is really not wrong, a madman is destined to be crazy.
Idiom Fan, sometimes very dark-bellied, sometimes also crazy.
This time, Idiom Fan is not only black-bellied, but also a madman, it can be said that he is a black-bellied madman. He is the perfect combination of a black belly and a madman.
In the eyes of others, Idiom Fan's crazy actions are completely a madman.
can be said to be black-bellied, but no one can see where his belly is black this night, where is his belly black, and his purpose is black.
Indeed, on this night, no one knew where his belly was, where his belly was, and the purpose of his belly.
Even the six sword spirits with the same mind and soul can't sense it at all, and the idiom Fan is buried in the depths of the soul, the deepest and deepest small belly black.
However, there is a saying: Knowing the son is better than the father.
As the master of Idiom Fan and the second special head of the soul suppression department, Old Man Ge is very aware of his little apprentice.
In that heart, what kind of cat is playing in the depths of my heart.
Old man Ge still knows the idiom Fan very well.
This kid is not a philanthropist, and he will not do charity for no reason.
However, incinerating and purifying the ghost, and then re-injecting the purified and upgraded ghost into the spirit body of Yang Sisi, the female ghost.
No matter how you look at this, looking up and down, looking left and right, it is a loss-making transaction, and it is still a loss-making transaction that even pants do not have that kind of loss-making transaction.
Is idiom Fan that kind of person, is he the kind of person who loses money?
"Hey, this kid," sitting in the special conference room of the second special department of the soul suppression, Old Man Ge showed a very meaningful smile, and from time to time stroked the white white beard, "It's quite good at giving yourself ideas, although this process is a bit risky, but the result is still very good." ”
That's right, the results are pretty good. It's just that the only thing that surprised this extremely high-status figure was that. Whether it is in the body or outside the body, it can actually be incinerated and purified. But why did this kid choose to be in the body? Doesn't this kid know what kind of consequences this will cause if the new realm opened up in his body can't withstand the impact of the Samadhi Netherworld?
"This kid, sometimes he is really more impulsive in doing things, and sometimes he is impulsive and sometimes he is just a brain, doesn't he know that Tianyou is not here now?" Old man Ge stroked his white beard, "But even if he is impulsive but has his brain, he will not do it blindly." Obviously, Old Man Ge summed it up, that is, the idiom Fan has ten percent, oh no, not ten percent is also six or seven percent sure.
Sometimes, even Old Man Ge felt that he really couldn't guess his little apprentice. It seems that this kid is becoming more and more like his parents, unpredictable.
Perhaps, because of this, she was chosen by her and favored by her.
Of course, this is not entirely a loss. At least, it's a good deal from the point of view of success.
......
In October, autumn has already begun, but the weather is a little different from autumn.
This is probably due to the super "contribution" made by human beings to this nature, and human beings have made themselves a super natural sauna, which is hot and stuffy. I really don't know, but if it were the middle of summer, the whole city would be roasted.
Sleeping from four o'clock in the morning to seven o'clock in the morning, a full three hours, is enough for Idiom Fan. In addition, there is also the assistance of the six sword spirits from the side. This night's sleep was just like normal, full of sleep, good sleep, good sleep.
"Awake?"
A voice, an extremely soft voice, is also very beautiful, like a natural sound.
Sister Lingyu?
I don't know why, the figure of Sister Lingyu who had always wanted to see but couldn't see anything suddenly flashed in Idiom Fan's mind, "No, the breath is completely wrong!" But then, Idiom Fan felt the breath around the female voice, and it was not Sister Lingyu at all.
Could it be Tsuruyu?
It's not right, even Heyu, she is at a critical time now, and it is impossible to get out of the customs now.
Although for so many years, there have only been two or three times when I have seen Sister Lingyu, and Sister Lingyu found him by herself, but for Sister Lingyu's breath, Fan is very familiar with it.
Slowly, slowly, Idiom Fan opened his hazy eyes. The face that appeared in front of those hazy eyes became clearer and clearer as time passed.
I don't know why, when the face became clearer and clearer, the poet Immortal Li Bai's "Qingping Tune" began to inadvertently appear in his mind:
The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan break their bowels in vain, and ask who in the Han Palace looks like? Poor Feiyan leans on new makeup.
This is a poem by the poet immortal Li Bai describing the incomparable beauty of Yang Yuhuan, even the peerless beauty Zhao Feiyan can't make up for Yang Guifei's natural beauty.
"She, is she so beautiful?" But when I had lunch with Xue Pinggui, I didn't think this Chen Jing was so beautiful.
"Wake up!" At this time, Chen Jing could be completely sure that Idiom Fan had woken up, did he really only sleep for three hours. Judging from the complexion, I can't see that I haven't woken up. It really only took three hours of sleep and it was fully recovered.
"Ah, this is ......" Idiom Fan is a little dazed, it stands to reason that he should have asked the Six Sword Spirits to take him home, although he didn't say it explicitly, but the Six Sword Spirits wouldn't understand.
"My office!" Chen Jing replied, looking at Cheng Yufan sideways and slowly propping himself up.
"Your office?" Obviously, Cheng Yu Fan knew that the Six Sword Spirits didn't let him take him back. And at this time, Idiom Fan happened to see a movement that made him stunned and quickly made him blush.
I happened to see Chen Jing kneeling like a woman from a certain country, and her slender jade hand also straightened her short skirt.
Knee pillow!
That's right, knee pillows!
Could it be that he slept for a while, and he was pillowed on this woman's lap? Of course, after he woke up, he saw the six sword spirits standing on either side of him and snickering with their mouths covered.
No way!
Scolding, I'm really fucking on my knees, and I'm seen clearly by these six guys.
Idiom Fan Ke knew very well that in just three hours, he wanted to recover his almost exhausted true qi, and then he was full of energy, and it was absolutely impossible without the assistance of these six guys. Of course, he didn't care about this Chen Jing, the beautiful president saw these six guys. No matter how you say it, these six guys are also the six sword spirits in the Demon Emperor Flag, the female ones are comparable to the four beauties, and the male ones are also better than Pan An.
"I'm sorry!" "I'm sorry!" Fan Yu, who didn't think much about anything, stood up and apologized to Chen Jing first, "I slept on you yesterday, you, your ......" Somehow, he has always been thick-skinned, and the idiom Fan who is as thick as the city wall actually stuttered a little and couldn't say the next words!
This time, the six sword spirits standing on both sides of the idiom fan couldn't help it, they really couldn't help it, especially Hu Wei and Guang Yao, who had already laughed out loud.
At this moment, Idiom Fan's face, which was so thick that even a nuclear bomb couldn't penetrate it, couldn't help but blush slightly, and even Idiom Fan's own skin felt a little hot.
Of course, a murderous gaze stared directly at the Six Sword Spirits, especially Hu Wei and Yao, but instead of making the Six Sword Spirits stop, it made them even more "rampant".
"Damn, damn it, if the strength was a little stronger, it wouldn't have fallen asleep directly after the final cast!"
Regret, remorse, and the intestines are repentant, and the intestines are straightened with remorse.
But what can be done about it?
In this world, all kinds of medicines are sold, even the medicine that brought back to life is no exception, but this regret medicine is the only one, I am afraid that I will not be able to get it or buy it in my life.
Just when Idiom Fan was so remorseful that he almost wanted to flatten the Tianmao Building, the soft voice, like a heavenly sound, sounded again: "Okay, okay, don't make fun of Yu Fan, you see that he is embarrassed!" Then, Chen Jing put his arms around Idiom Fan's head and buried him in his arms.
Everyone was stunned by this move, and Xue Pinggui, who had been sitting on the sofa and had not spoken, was shocked. In his impression, Chen Jing has become extremely legendary since entering the sixth elevator, and this legend has also greatly increased Chen Jing's nobility, elegance, and mystery. Of course, more than that, it's not easy to get close to, even if it's a conversation between ordinary colleagues.
This is still the news from Chen Jing's head office in the UK, and the people from the head office.
But today, this noble, elegant, mysterious and not easy to approach woman would ......
"Chen, Chen, Chen ......" At this time, Cheng Yufan's face turned even redder, if it weren't for Chen Jing holding her head and burying her in her arms, I'm afraid that the appearance of the blushing face that is no different from Guan Gong's face will make the Six Sword Spirits burst into laughter.
The fragrance of a woman is ...... for such a boy who has just entered college. Moreover, such an aroma seems to be a fragrance, derived from its own fragrance.
This kind of fragrance can only be smelled if you are very close.
Such a fragrance can only be said to be too ...... for the idiom Fan
However, no matter how charming this fragrance is, but this is buried in the arms, it is a little difficult to breathe, you can't smell this aroma, this aroma is not oxygen.
"Suck!"
"Whew!"
I couldn't help it, Idiom Fan hurriedly but also very cleverly "pushed away" Chen Jing, so that Chen Jing didn't feel that this was pushing away, but Idiom Fan came out of his arms.
"That ......" idiom Fan Gang wanted to say something, but he was even more surprised by Chen Jing's slender jade finger to seal his mouth. And his lips could feel it, that slender jade finger was really ......
"Yu Fan, are you willing to be my brother?" At this moment, Chen Jing's eyes were very serious, very serious, and very sincere.