Chapter Seventy-One: A Piece of Advice for You

Su Baimo's cold and noble made Yang Fan unhappy.

It's not cool.

When treating this girl, Yang Fan was still quite serious.

The air flow in his body, combined with the repair ability of the ringless, poured into Su Baimo's body in a steady stream, and he had an extremely ferocious confrontation with the virus.

In this battlefield without gunpowder, there are also dangers, and if you are not careful, it will make Su Baimo insane.

Therefore, Yang Fan was extra cautious.

Fortunately, the function of the ring is really powerful.

It also saves some trouble.

After treating Su Baimo again, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

With the deepening of the treatment, I felt more and more tired, but the gains I got were not small, the virus in Su Baimo's body had almost been suppressed, and the next thing was the real treatment.

Again, it's going to be a long process.

But, Yang Fan likes this process.

Because, this means that he can be with Su Baimo for a long time.

After the treatment, Su Baimo was panting.

Yang Fan was scratched by the stimulated claws.

Just kidding, such a voice is unbearable for a normal man.

If it weren't for Yang Fan's concentration being far stronger than ordinary people, I'm afraid he would really rush into the tent.

"You can rest first. ”

Saying that, Yang Fan stood up and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Su Baimo said suddenly.

The voice is no longer as cold and glamorous as before, and it has a little more coquettish taste.

Yang Fan's heart chuckled, what does this girl want to do?

"What's wrong?" Yang Fan asked pretending to be calm.

"When can I go back to work?"

Yang Fanna was disappointed.

"Depends on your treatment!"

After leaving such a sentence, Yang Fan got up and walked out of Su Baimo's room.

Staying for one second more is a torment for Yang Fan.

It wasn't the mute who came to deliver the meal at noon, but Uncle Chen.

This surprised everyone.

Even Yang Fan was a little surprised.

You know, this is Uncle Chen, the chief housekeeper of the Su family, and it is obviously not his turn to do such a thing as delivering food.

Although the old man's facial expression was no different from the previous ones, the careful Yang Fan still noticed a trace of something wrong between his eyebrows.

He seems to have something on his mind.

Because there was a faint look of worry between the eyebrows.

Yang Fan instantly knew why, smiled faintly and said nothing.

Xiao Mei couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Chen, why did you personally deliver the food today?"

"There's nothing to do, I'm here!" Uncle Chen said lightly.

"Where's the dumb?"

"I'm sick!" Uncle Chen said.

Xiao Mei wasn't asking anything.

It was Uncle Chen, after putting the food on the table in a neat manner, his eyes were silently aimed at Yang Fan.

"Boy, a few words?" Uncle Chen said.

Yang Fan said: "Okay, but wait for me to eat, I just treated Miss Su, I am very tired, and I urgently need to supplement nutrition!"

Xiao Mei said unhappily: "Yang Fan, what is your attitude!"

Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "What's the matter? Chat is important, don't I have to eat?"

One sentence choked Xiao Mei speechless.

Yang Fan can understand this girl's respect for Uncle Chen, but even so, she can't force Yang Fan to do something she doesn't want to do.

"Okay, you eat first!" Uncle Chen said patiently.

Yang Fan really sat down and ate.

The baby sitting on the side secretly gave Yang Fan a thumbs up.

Yang Fan smiled and ate and drank unceremoniously.

Yang Fan, who had eaten almost the same amount in half an hour in the past, ate quietly for more than an hour.

The more Xiao Mei looked at it, the more angry she felt.

This girl's temper was already hot, looking at Yang Fan with a leisurely look, and then looking at Uncle Chen sitting there silently.

Xiao Mei slapped the table angrily and said, "Yang Fan, you are enough!"

"No, I haven't eaten yet. ”

Xiao Mei was speechless.

However, looking at Yang Fan's eyes, he was murderous.

Yang Fan didn't bother to pay attention to this girl.

After waiting for another half an hour, Yang Fan finally finished the longest meal ever.

However, he was still not in a hurry to talk to Uncle Chen.

Instead, he said to the baby: "Go, make a cup of tea for the master!"

In Uncle Chen's shock, the baby ran to make tea for Yang Fan.

To be honest, Uncle Chen was really a little surprised by the baby's obedience.

In the Su family, who doesn't know that although this little girl is not Su Shixiong's biological child, she has a transcendent status, and Su Shixiong didn't treat her as adopted at all, it was completely doting.

Don't say nonsense, sometimes, the baby's status in the Su family is higher than Su Baimo.

Maybe it's because the people of the Su family are overly doting, so that the baby is a princess on weekdays, and even he, the big housekeeper of the Su family, has to avoid three points.

didn't expect that this little girl, who was loved by thousands of people, would obediently go to make tea for Yang Fan.

Uncle Chen couldn't help but be surprised.

Drinking the just right tea made by the baby, Yang Fan squinted his eyes and crossed Erlang's legs and hummed an unknown song very comfortably.

To say that the baby is really tough.

No matter what, it's a little bit clear.

For example, when it comes to making tea, Yang Fan just said in passing a few days ago that she would learn it, but she didn't expect that this girl just watched it on the Internet and did it well.

The tea brewed is really good.

After drinking a pot of tea, Yang Fan let the baby make another pot.

Uncle Chen seemed to be a little unable to sit still.

Because he found that Yang Fan had no intention of chatting with him at all.

Uncle Chen stood up.

walked up to Yang Fan, looked at Yang Fan with murderous eyes, and asked, "I only want to ask you one thing, did you do that thing!"

"What's the matter?" Yang Fan asked with a confused expression.

Uncle Chen didn't speak, staring at Yang Fan deadly.

The Buddha is to see if Yang Fan is lying.

Yang Fan was also looking at Uncle Chen.

Gaze firm.

After a long time, Uncle Chen took his gaze back.

looked at Yang Fan with a gloomy face and said, "Boy, give you a piece of advice, don't play with fire**!"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Old man, I will also give you a piece of advice, don't treat everyone as fools!"

Uncle Chen snorted coldly.

Turn around and walk outside.

From the first time they met, this old thing looked at Yang Fan unhappy, and now, it can be regarded as a complete tear of the face.

Yang Fan doesn't care.

After all, he now has a trump card in his hands.

I'm afraid it's Uncle Chen who is worried.

In the future, his life will be really difficult.

Yang Fan dares to guarantee this.

After seeing Uncle Chen's departure, Yang Fan sneered.

The baby asked curiously, "Master, what did Uncle Chen mean by what he just said?"

"It's not interesting, he may have lost something!" Yang Fan said with a smile.

The baby sighed and said, "Master, I'm going to practice!"

Yang Fan nodded.

Just as I was thinking about what to do in the afternoon, my phone rang suddenly.

The call came from Zhao Tianhu.

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