Chapter 359: Confession

"Hello, my name is Murong Qing, a scientist from Huaguo. Murong Qing also drank the red wine, and then stretched out a jade hand with a slightly drunken face and shook hands with Wu Xiaomei.

Wu Xiaomei and Murong Qing held their hands together, and the atmosphere was tense and tense.

The two women stared at each other, then gritted their teeth, let go of their hands, and sat back down.

Yang Fan was at a loss, what's wrong?

"I'm Cao!666666!"

"Awesome, my brother! That little brother in sportswear is not shallow, it seems that those two big beauties are interesting to the little brother in sportswear." โ€

"A winner in life, although he wears LO, he is handsome, and he can still be favored by beautiful women. โ€

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In Hao Shuai's live broadcast room, the barrage kept passing by, but Hao Shuai squinted his eyes and didn't say much.

"Teacher Yang, which photo do you think is better?" At this time, Murong Qing took out his mobile phone and opened the album, which was full of photos of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was slightly stunned, here, many photos are the scenes of Yang Fan when he was in the island country and in the Qingshui Sea.

However, Yang Fan didn't know when Murong Qing secretly took so many photos of him.

"It's all pretty good. On the side, Wu Xiaomei hugged her hands in front of her chest, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, and her voice was full of vinegar: "Brother, it seems that this is not your first date." โ€

"It's the first date. Yang Fan looked dazed.

"Okay, let's just this one, I think this one looks good. At this time, Murong Qing suddenly chose one, in the photo, Yang Fan was holding his hands behind his back, looking proud, as if he was dominating the world.

Yang Fan remembered that in that photo, it should have been when he used the Linzi Immortal Technique to kill the army of the island country.

Yang Fan spread his hands noncommittally, Yang Fan became more and more puzzled in his heart, Yang Fan really didn't understand why Murong Qing suddenly invited him to dinner, and also took out a secretly taken photo to show him.

"Alright, let's have a drink. Murong Qing chose the photo, then picked up the red wine glass and drank it.

After about ten minutes, Murong Qing's face was already slightly red, his expression was confused, and he was a little unconscious.

"Teacher Yang, I like you. Murong Qing took a sip of wine and suddenly said: "Since you rescued us in the island country, I have been impressed by your talent, and I thought at the time, God, there are people in the world who are so smart, not only cracked my D virus, but also developed a holographic projection." โ€

"Mr. Yang, you are the first man I loved, and the last man I loved. โ€

Murong Qing said as he drank all the red wine in his glass.

On the other hand, in Hao Shuai's live broadcast room, the screen has already been swiped by the barrage: "6666666666"

"Oh my God, my goddess actually confessed to a young man dressed in a stall, I admit, that young man is more handsome than me, but the goddess also has to be more reserved!"

"Ahh......h

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Hao Shuai glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and then looked at Yang Fan, his eyes full of envy.

"Yang Fan! I love you! I Murong Qing is so big, I am devoted to the cause of science, I have never been in love, and I have never loved anyone, but I want to go crazy today, I want to love happily!" Murong Qing stood up drunkly, and then walked straight to Yang Fan's side, his red lips fell, and he stuck to the corner of Yang Fan's mouth.

Yang Fan was stunned, Wu Xiaomei's eyes were round, and she forgot to speak for a while.

Whew!

Murong Qing touched it, took a deep breath, the wine seemed to be sober up a little, and I don't know if Murong Qing's pretty face was red by alcohol, or blushing, in short, Murong Qing blushed and returned to his seat.

"You...... You...... What are you doing! Why are you kissing my brother!" At this time, Wu Xiaomei finally came back to her senses and looked at Murong Qing angrily.

Wu Xiaomei snorted coldly, turned around, glanced at Yang Fan, gritted her teeth and said, "I don't care about me, brother, I want to kiss too!"

After speaking, Wu Xiaomei demonstratively kissed Yang Fan's face.

Yang Fan: "......"

Murong Qing: "......"

Hao Shuai: "......"

โ€œ666666โ€

"Oh my God, both of my goddesses have fallen!"

"Brother, my own brother, it's not enough for you to take away one of my goddesses, you have to take away another goddess of mine as well?!"

"Kneel down to the great god. โ€

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In Hao Shuai's live broadcast room, fans frantically brushed the barrage.

"Yang Fan is my brother! I am my brother's woman!" On the other side, Wu Xiaomei pouted angrily, then blushed and hugged Yang Fan's arm.

"Okay, Xiaomei, how old are you, and you still play with children's tempers. Yang Fan smiled and touched Wu Xiaomei's head.

However, at this time, Wu Xiaomei's face suddenly turned pale, trembled slightly, and she fainted in Yang Fan's arms.

"Low blood sugar?!" Yang Fan frowned slightly, staring at Wu Xiaomei with his eyes.

Yang Fan saw at a glance through the Eight Methods of Qi Observation that the reason why Wu Xiaomei fainted was because of low blood sugar.

However, Yang Fan didn't understand why Wu Xiaomei had low blood sugar.

"She's hypoglycemic, let me do it. At this time, Murong Qing walked up slowly and sat next to Wu Xiaomei.

Murong Qing gently hugged Wu Xiaomei with one hand, put the other hand in his mouth, and then bit his fingers.

Blood dripped from Murong Qing's fingers, and then the blood dripped on the corner of Wu Xiaomei's mouth, and suddenly, Wu Xiaomei's eyebrows moved slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, looked at Wu Xiaomei, and then looked at Murong Qing.

Yang Fan's dignified Immortal Realm Emperor could naturally see that Murong Qing's blood contained a special energy!

This special energy is somewhat similar to the medicinal effect of Yang Fan's elixir series.

"It seems that Murong Qing's identity is indeed problematic. Yang Fan couldn't help but think of the talent record about Murong Qing on TF.

Murong Qing, scientific talent, cultivation talent, both 91.

"Brother, I'm cold. Wu Xiaomei's face was a little pale, her face was still a little painful, and her whole body trembled slightly.

Yang Fan looked at Wu Xiaomei in his arms, his heart ached, he took off his sportswear with his backhand, put it on Wu Xiaomei, and then reached out to hug Wu Xiaomei tightly, and comforted him in a low voice: "Xiaomei is good, so it won't be cold." โ€

"Murong Qing, let's stop here today, I'll send Xiaomei back first. Yang Fan said hello to Murong Qing, and then hugged Wu Xiaomei and walked out of Chongshan Hotel.

After Yang Fan hugged Wu Xiaomei to her sassy fan Langyi, Wu Xiaomei was already asleep, and Yang Fan couldn't bear to wake her up.

In the end, Yang Fan could only drive Sao Fan Langyi, brought Wu Xiaomei to Yang's house, and then ordered someone to arrange a room for Wu Xiaomei to live in.

After doing all this, Yang Fan returned to his room and fell asleep.

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