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The matter of the police station has been dealt with for the time being, and it coincided with the weekend, Ye Fan drove back to Huahai City.

When he came back before, he told Mr. Li that he would visit Mr. Li Zhaojun every weekend in the future, firstly, he didn't want Mr. Li to be too lonely, and secondly, he could go more with Li Zhaojun to see if there was any other opportunity.

When I drove back to Huahai City, although night had fallen, the city was still full of traffic, and it was difficult to hide the bustle.

Staying in the presidential suite of Dingsheng International Hotel, Ye Fan took a shower, changed his clothes, and dialed the phone of Yutai Wanrong, who was rarely free at home, so Ye Fan drove to Baiyun Community.

Drove the car downstairs to Tantai Wanrong, Ye Fan got out of the car, went upstairs with the seasonal fruits brought from Mingde County, knocked on the door, Tantai Wanrong answered, and after a while, the door was opened.

Standing behind the door, Yutai Wanrong asked with a smile: "Xiaofan, you are here, come in." ”

Although she is wearing a plain and elegant wide long skirt, it is difficult to hide her plump figure, three thousand green silk is tied behind her head by a hairband, and a silk scarf is draped on her shoulders, and her temperament is elegant and graceful.

However, his face was slightly flushed.

Ye Fan changed into slippers and entered the house, put the fruit on the coffee table in the living room, and looked at Yutai Wanrong, "Aunt Rong, are you not feeling well?"

"Well, the air conditioner blew too much and I had a cold. With her hands behind her back, she pulled her skirt down from top to bottom, Shi Shiran sat on the sofa, because of her posture, the side of her thighs showed a plump curve that made people think about it.

"Tea?" asked Wanrong.

Ye Fan hurriedly said, "Aunt Rong, you are not feeling well, I'll come by myself." ”

Yutai Wanrong smiled slightly, "It's not a big deal." Then he began to make tea elegantly.

She took the teapot, put the tea leaves, first brewed it with a small amount of boiling water, and when the tea leaves stretched for a while, she poured out the tea, and then picked up the kettle that had just been boiled, lifted it slightly, and the boiling water fell into the teapot like a waterfall.

Waiting for the interval between making tea, Yutai Wanrong picked up the upside-down teacup, clamped it with a bamboo clip, rinsed it with hot water, put it aside to dry, and waited until the tea was brewed, and the teacup was just dry.

She poured the tea into the teacup, held it in a tea tray, and put it in front of Ye Fan's right hand.

When doing all this, Yutai Wanrong's expression was focused, and his every move showed an elegant and noble temperament, as if he had some kind of unique charm.

Ye Fan was obsessed with it, and it took a long time to wake up, pick up the teacup, and say, "Aunt Rong, your tea art is getting higher and higher." ”

Yutai Wanrong smiled slightly.

"Aunt Rong, aren't you drinking?" Ye Fan asked.

"Tea tasting to see the color and shape, and then take the cup to smell the fragrance, and then sip the soup to appreciate the taste, aunt I now have a stuffy nose, can not smell the fragrance of tea, tea tasting will lose a lot of fun, do not drink. Tantai said gracefully, his nasal voice a little heavy.

Ye Fan thought for a while and put down the teacup: "Aunt Rong, I have a solution, which should be able to help you alleviate it." ”

Yutai was slightly stunned, and looked at Ye Fan with some surprise, "You will do this too?"

"I learned from an old Chinese medicine practitioner that massaging acupuncture points is quite effective. Ye Fan said.

"Then you can try it, to be honest, although this cold is not serious, it is really a little uncomfortable. Yutai said gracefully.

Ye Fan moved to the side of Yutai Wanrong, "If you have a congested nose, the first choice is to massage the most acupuncture hole, Aunt Rong, are you a nasal congestion on the left or right?"

Yutai Wanrong smiled a little embarrassedly: "Both sides are not ventilated." ”

"Well, then let's come on the side," Ye Fan said, "Give me your left hand." ”

Yutai Wanrong hesitated slightly, but still stretched out his hand, with a slightly playful smile in his eyes, and said secretly: "This little guy, is he trying to take advantage of me, right? ”

Feeling the smile in Tantai Wanrong's eyes, Ye Fan was a little unnatural, thinking that he was actually regarded as a disciple, but he still took over Tantai Wanrong's weak and boneless little hand, found a place seven inches above her wrist, and gently rubbed it.

Yutai hummed softly.

"Is there a little soreness?" Ye Fan asked.

Yutai nodded gracefully, with a look of surprise in his eyes, after a while, he sniffed and said in surprise: "It's really a little clear!"

After changing his right hand again, there was already a smile on his face, and he took a deep breath with his nose, "It's much better, but it's still a little blocked." ”

"You can also rub the Yingxiang acupoint. Ye Fan said.

"Where is the Yingxiang Cave?" asked Wanrong.

Ye Fan pointed to both sides of his nose, and Yutai Wanrong thought about it, and said in a sweet voice: "It's better for you to press it for me, but it's a little inconvenient, so I can borrow your leg and use it." ”

As he spoke, he changed his position, half lying down, his head resting on Ye Fan's lap, Ye Fan looked down, and suddenly his heart popped, and a burst of restless blood surged up.

When making tea before, Yutai Wanrong took off the silk scarf, and at this moment he was on his thigh, and the neckline of the skirt was pulled downward, revealing the white plumpness.

Noticing Ye Fan's scorching gaze, a flush appeared on a pair of beautiful faces, and she hurriedly reached out and put the scarf on her chest, and regretted lying on Ye Fan's lap with some regret.

Ye Fan came to his senses and looked away, "Aunt Rong, then I'll start, right?"

Yutai hummed gracefully.

After a while, Ye Fan stretched out his hands a little nervously, and gently rubbed his middle finger on the Yingxiang points on both sides of Wanrong's nose.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

Ye Fan found a topic and asked, "Aunt Rong, why didn't you see Meng Yao?"

"That girl, after the college entrance examination, she went out on a trip with a few classmates, saying that she was going to travel all over the great rivers and mountains of the motherland in this summer vacation, and now she doesn't know where she is crazy. ”

The topic opened, and the atmosphere slowly returned to normal, Ye Fan was massaging while talking, and Yutai Wanrong also closed her eyes and gradually relaxed.

When leaving, Yutai Wanrong's complexion was much better, and he sent Ye Fan to the door, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Xiaofan, thank you." ”

"Aunt Rong, don't thank me, you can rest, I'll go first." Ye Fan turned around and left, and gently closed the door.

Downstairs, driving back to the room of the Dingsheng International Hotel, Ye Fan practiced for a while, and then began to cultivate the tiger and leopard thunder sound, his mind was full of the graceful and plump posture of the platform, and suddenly felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen, he quickly stopped his cultivation and calmed down the almost boiling blood.

"What's wrong with me?" he was heading, and there was a knock on the door outside. Ye Fan frowned, a high-end hotel like Dingsheng International Hotel, whether it was a waiter or someone else, would not easily disturb the guests, he asked, "Who?"

The knock on the door rang again, but no one answered.

As soon as Ye Fan opened the door, Zhao Tianya immediately pounced, "Little one has no conscience, when he comes back, he runs to the eldest sister, but he doesn't come to me!"

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