Chapter 253: Familiar Dirty Hands

"Sister Yuxuan!"

When the cute little boy heard the woman's voice, he immediately ran happily behind Lin Yifan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Yifan turned his head and looked in the direction where the cute little boy was running. There stood a woman in a long dress with delicate embroidery and pale goose yellow. Her long, dusty burgundy hair, her face as warm as jade, and her eyes as mysterious as the starry sky.

Her appearance is not inferior to Zuo Chaoyu at all, and she belongs to the peerless level.

The woman in the light goose yellow dress half-squatted down and picked up the cute little boy who ran towards her.

"Xiaobao, you're running around like this again, next time my sister won't take you out to play!"

The woman in the light goose yellow dress gently scratched the little man's little nose and said softly.

There is a special magic in her voice, like a dusty piano sound, soothing people's hearts.

"Don't! Sister Yuxuan likes Xiaobao the most! How can you not bring Xiaobao. ”

Lin Yifan saw that the little boy was selling cuteness again.

The most hateful thing is that he used his little head to drill into his sister Yuxuan's chest while selling cuteness and coquettishness, which made the woman in the light goose yellow dress tremble and laugh.

This kind of scenery naturally attracts the attention of everyone on the passenger ship, or rather, the attention of men.

Otherwise, it is said that men are visual creatures, and this sentence is not false at all.

Every move and smile of all beauties, they will not be stingy with their fiery eyes and admiration.

Lin Yifan even heard several sounds of swallowing saliva.

If the beautiful woman in front of you is an appetizing delicacy, then the men around you are hungry wolves spying on this delicacy.

"People's hearts are not ancient, and the world is declining. What a rascal kid these days!"

Lin Yifan looked at the cute little boy Zhengda Guangming eating beautiful tofu, and said with extremely sour teeth.

"Alright, Xiaobao. Who did you just tell me? Didn't you tell you not to talk to strangers?"

As if sensing the gaze of the people around her, the woman in the light goose yellow dress immediately stopped the coquettish little boy from selling. Because of the tendency of selling cute little boys' coquettish hair drills to pull the neckline of her clothes down. She didn't want to be taken advantage of by this group of stinky men.

"Sister Yuxuan, that uncle is very pitiful. Xiaobao saw him standing alone in the bow of the boat, and his eyes were very sad. I should have been abandoned. ”

"How did Xiaobao know that he was abandoned?" asked the beautiful woman in the light goose yellow dress very cooperatively.

"The day before yesterday, I saw an abandoned kitten at the door of my house, and its eyes were exactly the same as the eyes of this uncle. He must have been abandoned by someone to have this kind of look. ”

The cute little boy told the reason for the matter.

"My mother said that Xiaobao is a pistachio, which can make people happy. So Xiaobao talked to his uncle, wanting him not to be too sad. ”

Lin Yifan was very moved by the words of the cute little boy, this is simply a divine assist.

"Really?"

The woman in the light goose yellow dress hugged the cute little boy, and her eyes fell on Lin Yifan, with a bit of scrutiny.

Lin Yifan nodded and smiled politely, his eyes still a little melancholy.

Since the cute little boy God assists himself, help himself set a melancholy route. Naturally, he can't live up to the kindness of the cute little boy.

Lin Yifan decided to work hard to mix this melancholy character.

As a melancholy man, there will always be stories of one kind or another. And some beautiful women always like to know the stories of these people.

What Lin Yifan wants to do now is to rely on his melancholy temperament to successfully arouse the curiosity of this light goose yellow beauty.

After a successful conversation, I took the opportunity to invite her to lunch.

The people on this passenger ship basically go to the mirage pavilion to eat. Therefore, Lin Yifan's success rate is still very high.

Having lunch with a beautiful woman is also a pleasure.

Think of sitting by the window on a tall ship pavilion, looking at the endless blue sea, the shock of the water and sky. Blowing the sea breeze, food, wine, beautiful people, and beautiful scenery are all around you, this is the enjoyment.

Lin Yifan fell into his own beautiful longing when he thought about it, and the saliva amylase in his mouth was secreted rapidly, almost overflowing.

The beauty in the light goose yellow dress frowned lightly, retracted her gaze and hugged the cute little boy and turned away, and said to the cute little boy in her arms as she walked: "Xiaobao, you are still young." Men are the most lying-loving animals, and they tend to be inconsistent, and they like to deceive people the most. I don't think that man is a good person, so let's ignore him. ”

"Yes, but Xiaobao is also a man. Xiaobao is very honest, Xiaobao will not lie. The cute little boy hurriedly argued.

"No, Xiaobao is different from the men outside. Xiaobao, you are a boy, and boys can't lie. Sister Yuxuan knows that Xiaobao is the most honest and will not lie and deceive people. The beautiful woman in the light goose yellow dress hurriedly comforted.

The figure of the beautiful woman in the light goose yellow dress gradually drifted away, leaving Lin Yifan messy in the sea breeze at the bow of the boat.

Legend has it that the protagonist meets a beautiful woman on the way, and the beautiful woman will admire him abnormally, and he will not marry if he is looking for death and life. Why can't I take my turn?"

Sometimes Lin Yifan is very upset when he thinks about it. An ordinary person like him has become different when he gets an adventure, and the cliff is to get the protagonist's aura.

But his protagonist's aura seems to be a little broken, and it is not as powerful as in the novel at all.

Not to mention the air in the next copy, the pickle girl has never succeeded. So far, I don't even have a confidante, let alone a girlfriend.

The protagonist's aura, can the protagonist's aura live up to its name!!!

Lin Yifan almost pointed to the heavens and angrily asked why his protagonist's aura was like second-hand.

Fortunately, reason still prevails over impulse, and if he dares to ask the sky, the cliff will be regarded as a psychopath by the whole ship.

After suffering the blow, Lin Yifan obediently returned to the cabin to stay, and he was not in the mood to flirt with his sister at all.

It is worth mentioning that after the cute little boy left his side and disappeared into his realization range, the five surveillance eyes disappeared.

Lin Yifan is completely sure that these people are here to sell cute little boys.

However, it doesn't matter whether this group of people secretly protects the cute little boy or wants to find an opportunity to disadvantage him, it doesn't matter to Lin Yifan.

It's not that Lin Yifan doesn't have a good heart, and he is not worried about the danger of selling cute little boys at all.

Because on the beautiful woman in the light goose yellow dress, Lin Yifan felt a similar aura to Zuo Chaoyu, although she was very restrained, she was still detected by Lin Yifan.

The beauty in the light goose yellow dress is a monk at the peak of the seventh order of the innate nature.

With a congenital seventh-order peak cultivator under his personal protection, those five people, whether with good intentions or malicious intentions, would not have a chance to succeed.

Lin Yifan's depression quickly disappeared, because in less than a quarter of an hour he finally boarded the Mirage Pavilion.

In order to completely eliminate the depression in his heart, Lin Yifan picked a window position in the Mirage Pavilion, and ordered all the eight hundred and eighty-eight delicacies in the Mirage Pavilion.

The mirage boat pavilion is worthy of being a restaurant that competes with the drunken fairy building, and the serving efficiency is surprisingly high.

Looking at the blue sea and blue sky, the faint sea breeze, the occasional chirping of seabirds, and a large table of delicacies, Lin Yifan's mood finally became better.

As soon as he picked up a chicken leg, a familiar dirty hand appeared in his sight.