Su Baimo looked confused. Yang Fan is so annoying that he doesn't play cards according to common sense at all.

But soon, Su Baimo still smiled.

After knowing enough about Yang Fan, this girl knows that Yang Fan is very shameless and always says something inconsequential, but, in fact, he has a bottom line more than anyone else.

So, smiling, Su Baimo said, "Okay!"

Now it was Yang Fan's turn to be dumbfounded.

Stunned, Su Baimo suddenly felt quite funny.

Yang Fan felt that he was being teased.

But, it's a wonderful feeling.

So, Yang Fan poured wine for the two of them again.

One bottle of wine quickly bottomed out, and Yang Fan opened the second bottle.

When he raised his glass, Yang Fan smiled and said, "Momo, let's only talk about Fengyue tonight, and don't talk about anything else, how about it?"

Su Baimo nodded.

The meal took more than two hours to eat, but this qiē did not end.

The two leaned on the sofa, Su Baimo was meek as if he was a cat, half-lying in Yang Fan's arms, listening to his favorite music and continuing to chat.

Yang Fan said a lot of interesting things, and Su Baimo also talked about some of his troubles at work.

This chat, I drank another bottle of wine, and it took more than two hours.

By the time the three bottles of wine bottomed out, Yang Fanbiao was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Tired?"

Su Baimo, who was lying in Yang Fan's arms, asked softly.

Su Baimo shook his head.

"Do you still have to work?"

"No, I'm going to give myself a holiday. ”

This chick drank too much.

Otherwise, how could he have said such a rebellious thing.

You know, this girl is a person who works all the time.

"Well done, I've decided to give you a reward. ”

"What reward?"

Yang Fan didn't speak, picked up a glass of wine, and poured the remaining wine into his mouth one by one, and then, in the anticipation of Su Baimo's face, he kissed it violently.

This girl's eyes are as wide as apricots.

Yang Fan successfully pried open her mouth and sent the red wine that had just been poured into her mouth but not swallowed into Su Baimo's mouth.

The girl trembled all over, and even trembled slightly.

It's so exciting.

After a sip of wine was all sent into Su Baimo's mouth, Yang Fan left this girl's red lips.

"Like the reward?"

Yang Fan asked with a wicked smile.

Su Baimo gave Yang Fan a punch gently, without saying a word, but his pretty face was red, like a blooming rose, and his already beautiful eyes were even more charming.

What is certain is that Su Baimo has completely fallen.

This goddess in the minds of countless people completely fell when facing Yang Fan.

"Do you still want it?"

Yang Fan saw that Su Baimo didn't speak, so he continued to ask with a wicked smile.

As if he had suddenly woken up the person in his dream, Su Baimo got up quickly, and then ran upstairs as if he was running for his life.

Yang Fan didn't catch up.

Because, he clearly knew that once he caught up, he was afraid that something would happen that Su Baimo was not ready for.

When Ah Jia returned, it was already late at night.

This girl actually drank.

"You've been drinking?"

Yang Fan, who had been waiting for her return, quickly asked.

Ah Jia smiled: "Yes, drink a little." ”

"With whom?"

"My grandfather, of course. ”

Yang Fan was relieved, he nodded and said, "Okay, rest early, you won't be allowed to come back so late in the future." ”

"What, worry about me?"

Ajia asked with a grin.

"It's a little bit. ”

Yang Fan said with a smile.

"That's enough. ”

As he spoke, Ajia was as happy as a rabbit, jumping upstairs.

Yang Fan smiled and began to cultivate.

This night was very peaceful, and when Su Baimo got up for a morning run, Yang Fan opened his eyes.

All the qiē returned to peace, and nothing happened.

After breakfast, Ah Jia drove Su Baimo to work, and Yang Fan planned to go back to the villa to have a meeting with a few old men.

However, as soon as he left Su Baimo's villa, his mobile phone rang.

The call came from an unfamiliar number again.

Yang Fan was very accustomed to these unfamiliar numbers, so Yang Fan picked them up.

"But Yang Fan?"

An extremely old voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You are?"

"My surname is Zhang, I am the second, and my friends on the rivers and lakes give face and call me the second master. ”

Only then did Yang Fan know that the person who called him was the second master who dominated the underground world of Huating City with Hua Ye.

"It turned out to be the second master, disrespectful and disrespectful, I don't know why the second master called me so early?"

"I want to meet with Mr. Yang, I don't know if Mr. Yang can give this face. ”

"Cheng, where is it?"

"My villa is not far from Miss Su's villa, 40 minutes by taxi. ”

The second master smiled and said.

This is a lot of information.

, Yang Fan's every move is very clear to the second master.

Now that people have spoken, how can Yang Fan not agree.

"It's really not far, I know that the second master you live there, wait a minute, I'll be there later." ”

Saying that, Yang Fan hung up the phone.

Less than forty minutes later, Yang Fan arrived at his destination.

It's still a villa, but compared to Hua Ye's, it really doesn't seem to be in the stream.

The door is heavily guarded, and it is not as atmospheric as Hua Ye.

Yang Fan got out of the car, and a burly man quickly stepped forward a few steps, and said with a smile: "Are you Mr. Yang Fan Yang?"

Yang Fan nodded.

"Oh, our second master has been waiting inside for a long time, please!"

Yang Fan answered and entered the villa.

The villa covers a lot of land.

The decoration is also antique.

Compared with Hua Ye's wealth, Yang Fan likes the decoration of the second master.

Under the leadership of this burly man, Yang Fan came to the northwest corner of the villa, where an old man squatted on the ground with his trouser legs and fiddled with the vegetable garden of dozens of square meters.

"Second master, Yang Fan has arrived. ”

The burly man who brought Yang Fan in said respectfully.

"Wait a minute, I'll be done in a moment. ”

As he spoke, the old man turned his head and glanced at Fanfan.

Frankly speaking, Yang Fan has seen the photos of these two masters, and there is no way to compare with Hua Ye in terms of temperament or appearance.

This second master is a bit like an old man in the countryside, not like Hua Ye's extraordinary instruments.

After more than ten minutes, the second master finished it, and he stood up.

After beating his waist a few times, he smiled and said: "Let you see and laugh, when people are old, their waists will not work, come, please come inside!"

Yang Fan smiled: "The second master is modest, there are really not many people like you who are so old but still maintain the same body as you." ”

The second master laughed heartily.

"You kid has a really good mouth, and if that's the case, then I won't beat around the bush. ”

Yang Fan smiled: "I like to be straightforward, second master, just say it." ”

"Okay, then I'll tell you what the purpose of asking you here today is. ”

"I'm listening. ”

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