Chapter 126: I Don't Know What to Do (Tears for Flowers)

Yan Shishi left, Ye Fan's heart was a little empty, I don't know what choice Shishi would make after thinking about it? But no matter what Shishi's choice is, there is only one choice, and that is to never give up.

Ye Fan took the elevator to the hall, fortunately he didn't meet the open young woman this time, otherwise he would be alone, and he didn't know how she would seduce him.

When I came to the front desk, I saw a bewitching girl in a miniskirt holding a yellow haired arm, and the yellow hair was lying loosely on the front desk and was checking out.

Seeing that Ye Fan also came over with the card, the front desk service lady smiled at Ye Fan: "Sir, please wait a moment." ”

Ye Fan smiled and nodded, looking at the bewitching girl, the short skirt that the girl was wearing was just enough to cover her buttocks, her body was slightly lying down, and the eyes of several men in the rest area had already been aimed at her.

Looking at it like this, this girl is very likely to be a young lady, who followed Huang Mao to open a room last night, dressed like this, the purpose is to attract a few more customers, right?

Ye Fan was not interested in the young lady, no matter how beautiful she looked, but the girl turned her head to look at Ye Fan and actually smiled at Ye Fan.

Kao, being handsome is not a good thing sometimes, it is too eye-catching, and it will be harassed.

Ye Fan pretended not to see the girl, stood on the side of the yellow hair and waited to check out.

Huang Mao hummed an unknown bad song in his mouth, and when he saw that someone next to him was leaning on him, he squinted and looked at Ye Fan.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Huang Mao stood up all of a sudden, and grabbed Ye Fan's clothes with a handful: "Boy, do you still know your master?" ”

Ye Fan was not in a good mood, but now he was suddenly grabbed by Huang Mao's clothes, and he said this, and suddenly a wave of anger rushed up: "I don't know you, let me go." ”

"Shout, good boy, dare to argue with the master, you are impatient, right?" Huang Mao not only didn't let go, but it seemed that he still wanted to do it.

Ye Fan was a little puzzled, how could he meet such a madman early in the morning, and after looking carefully, he knew what kind of nerve Huang Mao was hair on, and he felt that this buddy was the Huang Mao who was scared away by his voice that day.

Ye Fan came to the police that day, startled Huang Mao, threw the watermelon knife, ran out every day, hid in a friend's front room, tired like a dog and gasped for a long time, and then his little brother ran over to find him, only to know that there was no police at all, it was someone else shouting blindly.

Huang Mao was half angry, and immediately ran back with people, hating not only the two guys who had broken their good deeds, but even the one who shouted blindly had to be cut half to death.

After going back, he happened to meet Ye Fan and the three of them about to leave, and Huang Mao chased after him with someone, what he didn't expect was that this time the police really came, and they ran away for a long time, they were really like lost dogs, and the brothers folded in several without saying anything, and almost didn't exhaust him to death.

This incident made him embarrassed, and he was laughed at by a few fox friends.

Last night, Huang Mao was caught by Lao Tzu from the shampoo room, Huang Mao didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he grabbed Ye Fan first, and wanted to clean up Ye Fan in the hotel.

Although Ye Fan recognized Huang Mao, he was not in the mood to entangle with this kind of hooligan, seeing Huang Mao grabbing his clothes, Ye Fan grabbed Huang Mao's wrist hard.

Huang Mao saw that Ye Fan still dared to resist, and was just about to hit Ye Fan with his other hand, when he suddenly felt that the wrist holding Ye Fan's collar was as if he was being caught by a steel hoop, and the bones were almost crushed, and he suddenly let go of his hand in pain, and grinned with his teeth.

In the rest area, a young man had just stood up, and when he saw Huang Mao's appearance, he stopped again and said to another person who was still sitting, "It seems that we don't need to make a move." ”

The other person looked at Ye Fan and nodded: "Let's see, I didn't expect this kid to have two hits." ”

Huang Mao let go, Ye Fan didn't let go, he continued to exert force in his hand, and almost didn't faint Huang Mao in pain: "Oops, it hurts me to death, my bones are broken, brother, big brother, don't pinch it, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, ouch ......"

Ye Fan was already a little depressed because of the poem, but now Huang Mao took the initiative to provoke himself, and just found the gas bucket, how could he let go lightly, grabbed Huang Mao's wrist with one hand, and handed the room card to the front desk lady who was looking at him with admiration in the other hand: "Trouble, check out." ”

The front desk lady hurriedly took the room card, checked out for Ye Fan, and glanced at Ye Fan from time to time.

Huang Mao is in pain now, he has a knife on his body, it's not that he doesn't want to take it out with his other hand and stab Ye Fan, it's just that the pain of one of his wrists being grabbed by Ye Fan is bone-chilling, and he can't use his strength to drive his whole body, and when he moves a little in other places, the bones in his wrist seem to be about to crack, not to mention holding a knife, he can't even scream.

The front desk service lady completed the formalities for Ye Fan, and then gave Ye Fan an invoice, picked up the pen and didn't know what to write on the invoice, folded the invoice, and handed it to Ye Fan: "Sir, this is your invoice, welcome to continue to stay next time." ”

Ye Fan smiled: "I don't want an invoice." "I don't have a place to reimburse myself anyway.

The service lady was stunned for a moment, her face turned red, and she continued to hand over the invoice: "Sir, let's take it, you may win the lottery." ”

Also, now a lot of invoices can be scratched, Ye Fan reached out to catch the invoice, and smiled at the service lady, and the service lady also smiled, and she looked a little shy.

Ye Fan looked at Huang Mao: "If you provoke me in the future, I will crush your bones." ”

Huang Mao hurriedly said in pain: "I know, I know, big brother, I don't dare anymore." ”

As soon as Ye Fan let go, Huang Mao fell to the ground with a buttocks, and the young lady behind him was so frightened that she retreated several steps in a row.

Without looking at Huang Mao, Ye Fan strode outside.

Huang Mao's painful tears were about to flow out, looking at Ye Fan who was walking out, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and took out a switchblade from his trouser pocket.

With a snap, the sharp knife was bounced out, Huang Mao got up with a bone, grabbed the knife and rushed towards Ye Fan who was walking.

The front desk lady turned pale with fright and exclaimed, "Watch out for the back." ”

Ye Fan was already about to walk to the door, when he heard the hurried footsteps behind him, and heard a scream from the front desk lady, he turned around sharply, and saw Huang Mao holding a knife in his hand, rushing towards him quickly.

I don't know what to do, Ye Fan didn't want to do anything to Huang Mao, but now Huang Mao is so fierce that he wants to stab himself with a knife, the anger in his heart rushed up again, you are looking for death by yourself, you can't blame me.

Huang Mao rushed quickly, in front of the public, he was pinched by Ye Fan with one hand and had no power to resist, and begged for mercy again and again without any face, and in front of the young lady who had just been tossed by himself all night last night, he felt even more embarrassed and threw it at his grandmother's house, and he wanted to stab Ye Fan to death with a knife, so he used all his strength and rushed towards Ye Fan.

Seeing that he was about to reach Ye Fan, all of a sudden, another person rushed out of the rest area from the slanted stab and went straight to Huang Mao.

(There are still twenty-two flowers left in the fifth place, the gap is getting smaller and smaller, brothers, the flowers in your hands, smash them out, the last two days, it's up to you, thank you)