Feng Yueying was delicate and red, pursed her red lips, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the eyes of the people next to her.

Several female employees and the aunt in charge of the dormitory around them all smiled ambiguously, after all, it was the first time to look at Feng Yueying so shyly.

Take the elevator to the 26th floor, the higher the apartment floor, the higher the level of the occupants, and the more exquisite the room.

After being at the ministerial level of Feng Yueying, she already lived in a single room, more than 100 square meters, and it was quite comfortable to live.

When I opened the door, as soon as I entered the house, there was a faint smell of Dior perfume.

Ye Fan put Feng Yueying on a gray European-style fabric sofa, and when he saw Feng Yueying biting her lip and looking pained, he asked, "Minister Feng, does it hurt?"

"Hey, I don't know why, it's getting more and more painful, there are several important meetings in the next two days, this is troublesome......" Feng Yueying looked sad.

Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "Why don't I show you?"

Feng Yueying was about to thank Ye Fan and send him away, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but wonder: "Will you watch?"

"The technique of healing bruises may make you feel faster", Ye Fan smiled sincerely.

Feng Yueying remembered that this man seemed to know a little martial arts, maybe he really knew a little bit of traditional Chinese medicine, seeing that Ye Fan was so sincere, refusing might hurt his kindness.

"That'...... Alright then, I'm sorry for you", Feng Yueying's voice was a little nervous, lonely and widowed, making her red lips pursed.

Ye Fan sat on the carpet generously and took off the broken high heels.

Because it was summer, after a busy day, Feng Yueying's feet were inevitably a little sweaty, but a beauty is a beauty, and there is no smell when sweating.

After waiting for a while, Feng Yueying found that Ye Fan had been bowing his head and not moving, and couldn't help but wonder, "What are you looking at?"

Ye Fan smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that Minister Feng's feet are so beautiful, I can't help but take a second look."

It's okay not to say anything, but when she said this, Feng Yueying suddenly snorted: "Little rascal, it turns out that you are also so improper, I haven't seen it before......"

Ye Fan was not embarrassed, "My Fair Lady, good gentleman, I am a man, I will definitely like it when I see a beautiful woman, this is just a normal reaction, you can't blame me."

You have to blame, and you have to blame Minister Feng for your beautiful looks......"

"Okay, okay! Don't say it!" Feng Yueying's face was like a ripe peach, and she turned her head and muttered: "I'll just say you a word, and you will burst out with so many rhetoric, where did you learn it......"

Ye Fan said seriously: "It's not learned, it's from the heart, and it comes from the heart." Minister Feng ......"

"You...... I'm really angry if you say it again!" When a man said that his feet were wrong, Feng Yueying heard that the whole person was a little strange, her heart was like a deer, and she said that she wanted to be angry, but this tone sounded a little soft and weak.

Suddenly, Ye Fan let go of the woman's jade feet, got up and said, "Okay, Minister Feng, you go down and try."

Feng Yueying was stunned for a moment, and slowly came back to her senses, "It's all right?"

She didn't even pay attention, when the two were talking just now, Ye Fan had already pinched her ankle for a while.

"If Minister Feng wants me to pinch it for a while, I have no opinion," Ye Fan said.

"No...... No need", Feng Yueying shook her head again and again, she carefully put her feet on the ground, and then got up.

After taking two simple steps, although my feet still hurt a little, it was basically no longer affected.

Feng Yueying looked at Ye Fan in surprise, "It's really good! How did you do it?"

Ye Fan said with a simple smile: "It's just that the muscles and bones are comfortable, nothing special."

"I see, if you don't work as a maintenance worker in the future, you can change your career to Chinese bone-setting Chinese medicine", Feng Yueying smiled, "Thank you so much, you helped me a lot today."

Ye Fan said briskly: "It's all a small matter, Minister Feng, if there is nothing else, I'll go fix the air conditioner first."

Feng Yueying was grateful, she knew that it was not a simple matter to stand up against the White Shark Gang, and Ye Fan also took a lot of risks.

"Ye Fan, we've known each other for a long time, so don't call me 'minister', you're not from our company, there's no need to call me that......" Feng Yueying said.

"Okay, then I call you Sister Yueying?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

Feng Yueying's face turned red, in fact, she thought that it would be almost the same as calling "Sister Feng", but Ye Fan called her name directly, and she was embarrassed to refuse.

"Well, it's okay", Feng Yueying said, walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of ice water, and sent it to Ye Fan, "It's hot, you can drink some water and then repair the air conditioner."

Ye Fan was not polite, and took the mineral water, "Sister Yueying, you really hurt people, whoever wants to marry you will be happy."

The relationship between the two seemed to be getting closer a lot as the title changed, and Feng Yueying glanced at him, "You just tease me hard, if I can't get married, I'll blame you."

"No problem, I'm single too, just right", Ye Fan blinked.

Feng Yueying was completely helpless, and said with a blushing face: "You...... You know that you are molesting your sister, so you can leave after drinking and ignore you!"

Ye Fan didn't expect this beautiful minister to blush so easily in private, and he thought it was quite interesting in his heart, but it was enough to tease her a little, and he wouldn't be too careful, so he said goodbye to Feng Yueying and walked out of the room.

After Ye Fan left, Feng Yueying showed a look of worry on her face, although nothing happened today, but in case Wang Jiu sent someone again, she didn't know what to do.

"It seems...... I'll have to go on a business trip tomorrow to avoid it", Feng Yueying was preoccupied, and there was still a faint fear on her face.

……

An hour later, Ye Fan, who had finished repairing three air conditioners, received the completion money from Aunt Zhao and walked out of the apartment.

Ye Fan touched his belly, he had to find a place to have dinner.

But just as he was about to walk to get his bicycle, Ye Fan found that behind the two flower beds at the entrance of the apartment, there seemed to be a few sneaky figures, aiming at the apartment from time to time.

Ye Fan frowned, he didn't have to think about it to know that it was the person sent by Wang Jiuye to keep an eye on, and he still didn't die for Feng Yueying.

It stands to reason that this has nothing to do with him, but Feng Yueying is a woman from a good family, she has a good heart, and it is not easy to work hard in a big city for so many years.

Ye Fan took out the red double happiness, took one in his mouth, and walked in front of the three thugs.

"Dude, is there a fire?" Ye Fan asked with a polite smile.

A yellow-haired thug glanced at him contemptuously, "Who the hell is with your buddy, get out of here!"

"The quality is too low, and you can only blame yourself for being beaten."

Ye Fan sighed, raised his hand and made a fist, which hit the yellow hairy face as fast as lightning!

"Ouch!" Huang Mao screamed and was directly knocked to the ground.

The other two gangsters were dumbfounded, how could this poor and sour guy be more horizontal than them, and he would do it when he came up?!

The two of them immediately wanted to fight back, and waved their fists at Ye Fan from left to right.

But Ye Fan didn't look at it, took a step forward, just dodged the two fists, turned around and raised his feet, and kicked out on the buttocks of the two gangsters.

The two thugs didn't find out how anyone was missing, so they fell down directly, and both fell into a dog and ate, crying bitterly.

Huang Mao couldn't bear to get up at this time, and kicked towards Ye Fan like crazy, but that leg was blocked by Ye Fan's arm in mid-air, and it hurt as if it was about to be broken!

"Oh my legs!" Huang Mao cried out in pain, and fell to the ground, holding the calf with tears about to flow.

Ye Fan stepped on another thug who was about to get up, bent down and took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit a cigarette for himself.

After taking a puff and spitting out the white smoke ring, Ye Fan looked coldly at the three shivering guys.

"It's so hard to borrow a fire, take it out early, won't there be so much to do?"

The three of them can see that this young man is a practitioner, and they are not opponents at all who pretend to be ruthless and fat, so they can only be soft.

"This big brother, we just do what we are told, you can spare us, my legs are about to break......" Huang Mao laughed, laughing more ugly than crying.

Ye Fan didn't have the heart to talk to them too much, "Don't let me see you again."

The yellow-haired three people nodded vigorously, got up and limped away immediately.

When the three of them ran away, Ye Fan happily put the lighter that Bai took into his pants pocket, then looked back at the splendid apartment, and frowned again.

Although the three surveillance thugs were beaten away, that Wang Jiu would send someone to attack Feng Yueying sooner or later, and it was impossible for him to stay here all the time.

After hesitating, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and dialed it......

"Sister Ning, I'll go to your place for dinner...... Yes, don't make it too complicated, just keep it simple...... Don't pick me up, I'll ride over".

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan got on his bicycle, smoked a cigarette, hummed a small tune, and set off in the direction of Qingshan Lake on the northern outskirts of the city.