Chapter 110: Why Can't Men Marry? Twenty more flowers and rewards
"I know that I won't be like that fool of the Qi family, vainly trying to integrate all the forces in the Northeast for my own use." Zhao Yu said disdainfully.
"Oh," Xiao Fan nodded.
"The Qi family's plan is bigger after all, the cake in the Northeast is too big, and their Qi family can't eat it." Xiao Fan touched his nose and said lightly.
patted Zhao Yu on the shoulder, "S City is very chaotic, there are some things that you can't participate in, it's not good for you, start to contact Langsha Group every day," Xiao Fan said lightly.
The words fell, turned around, and left.
After Xiao Fan left, Xie Yuyin's figure appeared, looking at the direction of Xiao Fan's departure, in a daze, in fact, the Zhao family's plot may not be small, and the dignitaries in the capital probably will not put the local tyrants in their eyes, but once they met Xiao Fan, Zhao Yu felt that the Zhao family should be low-key.
Abandon less? Is it really an abandonment? Zhao Yu sneered, if such a person is the Xiao family is willing to live outside, then that family is afraid that it is not far from the corpse vegetarian meal.
According to his own old man, the old man of the Xiao family has been in a good mood these days.
"He's gone?" Xie Yuyin asked.
"En," Zhao Yu nodded, smiled politely at Xie Yuyin, and left.
He clearly distinguishes this point, and what does not belong to him will never have thoughts, which is why the Zhao family asked him to come to the Northeast at this time.
Xie Yuyin stomped her little feet in disgust, looked annoyed, cursed Xiao Fan a few times in a low voice, and then reluctantly left.
On the bank of the Canglan River, the night breeze was blowing, Xiao Fan's arm was against the railing, looking at the dark river, only hearing the sound of water, but not seeing the waves.
"The Zhao family? Qi family? Who else is next? "A northeast, but it focuses on most of China's eyes, in the chaos, who is the master of ups and downs? Who stands out? In the end, it won.
A cigarette was put to his lips and lit, disgusted, and in the hazy vision, a woman, dressed in white yarn, appeared in front of Xiao Fan from far and near.
With a touch of indescribable sadness in her beautiful eyes, she stood beside Xiao Fan, the kind of down-to-bones sadness permeated between the two, and the woman's green jade hands were held on the railing, quietly looking at the dark bridge.
Xiao Fan touched his nose stupidly, he didn't know her.
This is probably also a sad person, "How many sad people are there in this world?" The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth hooked a faint arc, looking at the woman's complaining but somewhat bewitching face, I don't know what kind of man is willing to make such a woman sad.
"Do you smoke?" Xiao Fan took out a cigarette and sandwiched it between the tips of his index and middle fingers.
The woman stretched out her hand, took it gently, and asked Xiao Fan for a fire and lit it.
took a sip gently, the woman covered her mouth, coughed lightly, a faint flush appeared on her fair face, she glanced at Xiao Fan with disgust, and handed the cigarette to Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan subconsciously put it to his lips and took a sip gently, the woman's pretty face was red, and there was a touch of shyness in her beautiful eyes.
"You don't know me?" After a long time, the woman looked directly at Xiao Fan's face and spoke.
"I don't know." Xiao Fan shook his head lightly, but he didn't have any impression of the woman in front of him.
"Oh," the woman nodded slightly, a look on her face that seemed gloomy, as if lost.
The beautiful eyes seemed to be angry, and there was also resentment, she glanced at Xiao Fan and gently turned her head away.
"Originally, I wanted to accompany you to get drunk and laugh for 3,000 times, and laugh and talk, but now, there is no need for this," the woman muttered as she looked at Xiao Fan.
A quaint wine jug above the skirt was opened by the woman's slender hand, the aroma of wine overflowed, under the gaze of Xiao Fan, slowly poured into the river, the breeze blew, the splashing wine droplets, fell on the woman's white sleeves, and occasionally a few scattered on the woman's dreamlike face.
Xiao Fan watched this scene quietly, the smile on the corner of his mouth became softer and softer, "I brought it from home, it's very fragrant, and I'll give it to you." A little girl with a pink carving said to a chubby little boy.
"You eat, I don't eat." The little boy shook his head, looking like a little man.
The next moment, the little girl flew out of the fragrant pastry in her hand, flew to the grass, and was taken away by a passing stray dog.
The little boy looked at this scene in astonishment, and the little girl looked at the little boy with stubborn eyes, "What I give to others, I will never come back myself." ”
The immature children's voice seems to still echo in the ears.
When the wine in the pot was poured out, the woman's pretty face, with a mottled tear stain, raised her head, looked at Xiao Fan with a warm smile, and tears quietly slipped down.
"Yanyue, I miss you so much," Xiao Fan smiled and stretched out his hand, taking the woman's delicate body into his arms, for a long time, gently parted, under the dark night sky, the woman's eyes smiled into a crescent moon, embellished with a little color for the dark sky.
Xiao Fan gently stretched out his index finger, swiped it across the woman's pretty face, stretched out his tongue, and between the taps, it was moist and fragrant.
"You know, I can't drink that much." Xiao Fan looked at Nalan Yanyue and said.
When the woman heard this, she sneered, "Scoundrel," Nalan Yanyue said angrily.
"Haha," Xiao Fan laughed loudly.
"You are the same as back then," Xiao Fan said.
"What about you? Is it still the same as it first appeared? Nalan Yanyue muttered softly.
"Actually, it was just a joke we made when we were children, whether children play at home, adults won't take it seriously, let alone us who were ignorant at that time." Xiao Fan said lightly.
"But I'm serious." Nalan Yanyue raised her head and looked at Xiao Fan with burning eyes.
Xiao Fan touched his nose stupidly when he heard this, "But, I have a wife." Xiao Fan said lightly.
"I know, that girl from the Ye family, so what? You marry her, and I will marry you. Nalan Yanyue said lightly.
"I'm a man," Xiao Fan said lightly, touching his nose, he still couldn't get angry with the woman in front of him.
"Why can't a man marry?" Nalan Yanyue tilted her head and asked.
"Yes, why can't a man marry?" Xiao Fan touched his nose stupidly, he really didn't know how to explain this.
Nalan Yanyue looked at Xiao Fan's dumb smile and showed her face slightly.
"Remember, you are my person," Nalan Yanyue looked at Xiao Fan and said softly.
"I'm not here to see you." Nalan Yanyue continued.
"I'm here to see who dares to touch you?"
"My man, whoever dares to move, I will kill whomever I want."
When the words fell, the person went away, looking at the white shadow that disappeared in his eyes, Xiao Fan touched his nose, the beauty Yu Xiang was still there, but there was no trace of it, this woman was really as domineering and unreasonable as when she was a child.
Baby, where have you all been?