Chapter 15: It Looks Like You're Only a Duck

"Ye Fan, are you a pig? Don't get up yet. The door opened suddenly, Huanhuan walked in with a pair of pants, and saw Ye Fan sitting on a handstand push-up with his bare buttocks, like an upside-down Taizi, but that point is really not small.

Suddenly, seeing this eldest sister break in, Ye Fan closed his hands, had already covered that point, poofed, and fell on the bed.

"Hehe, Ye Fan, the guy is not small." Huanhuan grinned and threw the sewn pants to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan bowed like a shrimp, covering his hands tightly, like a little daughter-in-law who had just been wronged, his face was full of depression: "Sister, don't you know to knock on the door?" ”

"Look, what haven't I seen about you, Sister Huanhuan? What kind of virgin are you pretending? Put on your pants and get up. Huanhuan stepped forward and said.

"Stop, what are you going to do?" Ye Fan clutched his pants tightly, as if he had just been forced back by Huanhuan.

Huanhuan laughed: "Ye Fan, you won't be really a virgin, right?" ”

"Of course." Ye Fan said with great certainty.

"It's rare, but just like you, I still believe it when you say it's a virgin." Huanhuan looked at Ye Fan's body and said, she didn't expect that Ye Fan's body was full of an indescribable beauty, with coordinated proportions, even muscles, and a particularly healthy color, in short, it made people feel very comfortable at first glance.

That's right, sexy, that feeling is sexy, Huanhuan didn't expect that this word could fill her brain in an instant, and it was aimed at a man.

Ye Fan was depressed and wanted to die, what do you mean? Why do you believe that I'm a virgin? Am I so like a virgin? Am I so unpopular? Don't bring such hurtful people.

"Sister, can you go out? I'm going to get dressed, I've seen you, I've never seen you so colored. Ye Fan muttered.

"Ye Fan, if you die, who rarely looks at you. As soon as Huanhuan turned around, Ye Fan's heart trembled, Huanhuan made such a strain, his chest shook, and he felt like he was about to fall.

Ye Fan put on his clothes, went to the living room outside, and looked at his watch It was already past ten o'clock, and the two girls had obviously just gotten up and washed up, and were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Ye Fan smiled at He Qing, went to the bathroom to wash his face, rinsed his mouth again, looked in the mirror, and felt that the young man was handsome, so he went out of the bathroom.

"Let's go, go out to eat." He Qing said.

"Why don't you cook it at home when you go out to eat?" Ye Fan asked.

"There is nothing at home except a few eggs and a green onion, how do you do it?" Huanhuan said.

"I'll do it." Ye Fan said, then took out his package, took out the jerky under the gaze of the two girls, and entered the kitchen.

"What's that?" Huanhuan asked He Qing.

"Wild boar."

"Your boyfriend is a pig killer?"

"Yang Yuhuan, correct you again, he is not my boyfriend, just an ordinary friend I met on the road." He Qing said angrily.

After a while, Ye Fan had already brought out breakfast, three bowls of broth, with sprinkled green onions, mixed with shredded meat, plus three fried eggs, the green onions were crisp, and the fried egg whites were yellow, which made people salivate when they looked at it.

"Huh? Ye Fan, you can also cook, the children of the poor are in charge of the house, this is really true. Huanhuan ran to the dining table and sat down, took a sip of soup first, and immediately sucked straight into his mouth.

"Yang Yuhuan, can you not be so unproductive?" He Qing walked over and sat down with a smile, looked at Huanhuan's appearance, and laughed.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect to see a man who can cook in my life, Ye Fan, if you are rich, I can't help but be your girlfriend." Huanhuan sucked and drank the soup, and the chopsticks were already reaching for the omelette.

"I'm not rich, and I'm not going to ask you to be my girlfriend." Ye Fan said unceremoniously.

"What do you mean? I want Yang Yuhuan to have boobs and buttocks, why don't you look for a girlfriend like me? Huanhuan screamed, and deliberately straightened his chest, as if he was afraid that Ye Fan would not see it.

"I'm looking for Sister Qing like that." Ye Fan said.

He Qing glanced at Ye Fan, and her pretty face turned slightly red: "You two quarrel, don't catch me, but this soup is really delicious, and the eggs are fried well." ”

"Boy, give me a jerky to eat, it's quite delicious, I wonder if this broth can enlarge breasts?" Huanhuan said, reaching out and grabbing a piece of jerky.

"Ye Fan, what job are you going to look for?" He Qing asked, this is a question that He Qing is more concerned about, looking at Ye Fan's appearance, she really doesn't know what Ye Fan can do in the city, is it true that as Zhang Yan said, go to the construction team to be a small worker?

"Anything goes." Ye Fan said.

"It's not a small tone, can you do anything? Ye Fan, what did you graduate? Huanhuan asked after taking a sip of broth.

Ye Fan shook his head: "I didn't go to school. ”

"Illiterate? Aren't you, you're not a student of Qingqing? Huanhuan bit the jerky and chewed hard, this jerky is so delicious, it's just a little hard to chew.

"When did I say he was my student? Again, we are friends we met on the road, Huanhuan, can you use your brain before you speak? He Qing looked at her friend and was very helpless.

"Do you know how to type?" Huanhuan asked again, but then denied himself: "I haven't even gone to school, I must not know how to read, I don't know how to read and I play a fart word, I shouldn't have seen the computer, Ye Fan, do you have an electric light there at night?" ”

Ye Fan shook his head: "No." ”

There is electricity, but there is no electric light, and Xiaoyaozi has never asked Ye Fan to light the light at night, let alone use electric light.

"My mother, Ye Fan, you didn't grow up in a deep ravine and never came out, right?" Huanhuan asked.

Ye Fan nodded: "The first time I enter the city, please take care of me." ”

"Take care of a fart, Ye Fan, it seems that you can only be a duck, that job, only rely on strength and don't need a diploma." Ye Fan's bare-ass body just now still makes people feel very sexy and sexy.

"Nonsense again, by the way, Ye Fan has good skills, being a security guard or something, it should be no problem, right?" He Qing said, although he and Ye Fan have only met for less than two days, but judging from the table Xiàn along the way, Ye Fan is still good, really let him move bricks, such a tiring work, He Qing feels a little unbearable, thinking about the job of security seems to be quite suitable for Ye Fan, at least not tired.

"Security? This doesn't seem to work.,People's security guards now have to have a diploma.,At least you have to be able to write.,Otherwise, do you want to do a registration or something? Huanhuan said.

"I can write." Ye Fan said suddenly.

"Really? Didn't you go to school? Then you can write me a look, and just write the word Huanhuan, right? As soon as Huanhuan heard that Ye Fan could write, he immediately wanted to verify it.

"Do you have any brushes?" Ye Fan asked He Qing.

He Qing and Huanhuan both looked at Ye Fan curiously: "What do you want a brush for?" ”

"I used to use a brush to write."

He Qing and Huanhuan immediately fainted.

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