Po Jun is not a casual woman, tonight's experience makes her feel unbelievable even after a hundred battles, even if she has a secret affection for this man, she can't get on his thief ship without explanation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

One turned over, from passive to active, the broken army rode on his body, used a trick to lock the dragon hand, and pinched Ye Fan's wrist!

The originally charming gaze quickly turned into a faint anger, staring coldly into his eyes.

It's over! The play is not smashed, she is too devoted, too forgetful, I knew that I shouldn't have reached out so quickly! This woman's willpower is too strong!

"Uh...... What are you...... What are you doing?" "Taking advantage of the danger of others, the fake drama is really done, after all, there is a little weakness, but fortunately, Jiang Yuan's perception has disappeared, and Ye Fan is slightly relieved.

"I should ask you this. Po Jun's red face did not fade, but his tone became colder and colder.

"It's a long story, but it's actually ......"

Just as he was about to explain, a doorbell rang outside the room.

Po Jun's face was suddenly shocked!

"Sir, your supper. The waiter shouted outside.

Ye Fan then remembered that it was Lin Wutong who asked someone to send it.

Looks like I'm really unlucky this time.

"What did you call?" Po Jun looked wary and let go of his right hand.

"yes, I almost forgot. Ye Fan moved his wrist and smiled with a wry smile.

"Then you don't want to go?" the woman didn't have a good face, twisted her waist, jumped from the messy head of the bed to the floor, flicked her long hair, walked quickly into the bathroom, and slammed the door shut.

Ye Fan turned his head, his eyes penetrated the wall, and saw Po Jun leaning behind the door, gasping for breath with his eyes closed.

She's ...... There's a play!?

Ye Fan laughed twice, flashed, appeared at the door of the room, and patted the waiter's shoulder from behind.

"Who!" his presence startled the black-haired, black-eyed waiter.

"Give it to me, supper. Ye Fan smiled and spread his hands.

"Whew...... Are you Mr. Ye?" the waiter let out a long sigh and handed over the tray in his hand.

"That's right, it's me. ”

As soon as he took over this Western-style meal, the waiter's eyes suddenly bloomed with hideous cruelty, and a murderous dagger stabbed Ye Fan's chest mercilessly!

"You go to die!"

The knife seemed to have penetrated into something, making a pleasant sound.

The waiter looked at it, and it turned out to be a dinner fork! The dagger was pinned to the dinner fork.

"I'm disappointed, isn't it?" Ye Fan grinned, his hand was full of energy, boom, the dagger flew out of the other party's hand, and nailed it to the decorative painting on the opposite wall!

Almost at the same time, Ye Fan stepped on the waiter's chest, forcing his face full of fear under the dagger.

"You're Japanese, Fujiwara sent you!, aren't you?" This forced question, full of murderous intent, the fork against the waiter's left eyeball, can poke him blind at any time!

"Yes, yes, don't kill me...... Don't ......" Goodong, he desperately begged for mercy, but was hit in the head by a punch and collapsed to the ground.

The sound of hurried high heels rushed out of the room, and the broken army opened the door, and he had already regained his original temperament and look.

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