Chapter 281: The Origin of a Pear Blossom
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But he also knows that the speed is not enough, after all, the time is short, in fact, there are still a lot of residual spiritual power in the meridians that have not been refined, and the chance of precipitation is greater, although the medicinal juice is good, but it is far less effective than the elixir, once it fails, it will be difficult to rush to the pulse to advance, and the pulse should be grasped more at night.
Standing up, Shi Fan opened WeChat and saw the monkey's complaints, saying that this way to subdue insects and tigers, constantly facing unknown dangers in the sea, there are many dangers, why can't Brother Fan teach himself personally, fortunately, he is excited, born with divine power, otherwise it is really dangerous, this sea is also too big, and it has not come to an end for several days.
Looking at his complaints, Shi Fan smiled, the experience is inevitable, and it also shows that the monkey is very safe, it should still be at sea, and when it encounters an island on the way, it is inevitable to encounter wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, and the monkey should be able to deal with it.
He didn't talk to Sun Wukong, lest he form a dependence.
Hum, the phone vibrated again, the call came, and Shi Fan saw that the number turned out to be a pear blossom pressed begonia thousand paintings.
The mobile phone was connected, and a classical and pleasant voice came over, "Shi Fan, I washed your shirt for you, come and get it!"
Wipe, Shi Fanxin said that the clothes were broken and he would take them, but he was looking for a thousand paintings because of something, and immediately said: "Sister painting, give me a ticket to Yanjing tomorrow, and I'll go over to pick it up later." โ
Qianhua said quietly: "I have heard about you and the Cao family, if I guess correctly, you should have done the car accident in Qizishan, but why didn't you take a plane?"
"I have my own opinion, don't worry about men's affairs and women!" Shi Fan said.
"Hmph!" Qian Hua pouted, but he didn't refute it, and said with a smile: "Then come here, I'll prepare the ticket for you." โ
Hanging up the phone, Shi Fan drove straight to Tomson Yipin Villa.
Entering the yard, parking the car, there were Lan Hui in a blue dress and Youcui in a green dress standing at the door.
"Brother Fan, Sister Hua is waiting for you inside. Seeing him coming, the two girls smiled meaningfully.
Shi Fan nodded and strode into the living room, only to see that there was no one in the room, and the antique curtain was opposite.
Looking at the gauze tent, he seemed to see the jade legs hanging high that day, and the fragrant thousand paintings were lying inside.
"This goblin!" Shi Fan shook his head, now thinking of the first time he saw Qianhua here, he still felt his blood surge.
A melodious guzheng song floated out from a nearby room. Shi Fan pushed open the door and walked into the room.
Qianhua was dressed in a rose-red cheongsam, sitting there playing the guzheng, he didn't seem to hear him come in, he was still playing very devotedly, and the appearance of the slender fingers constantly plucking the strings was like an ancient graceful beauty, and no one would associate Qianhua with the woman who was in black and white at this moment.
The sound of the zither flowed, like the tinkling of spring water, Shi Fan listened to it pleasing to the eye, and simply sat on the chair next to her and listened to her play.
After playing a song, Qianhua got up and looked at Shi Fan, and smiled lightly: "Little man, what do you think of my playing?"
"Sister Hua's playing is quite classical, which is very suitable for men to listen to. Shi Fan said.
Qianhua's eyes wandered, and she looked at him with a provocative meaning, "Then you will come often in the future, how about I play it to you?"
"Sister Painter doesn't let her eyebrows, I'm afraid I won't be blessed. Shi Fan said with a smile.
"I know it's boring for you to say that. Qianhua pursed her lips, and Shi Fan smiled wryly, "Then what kind of painting sister, don't you want to return my shirt?"
"Yes, you come with me. Qianhua stepped forward, and his greasy little hand grabbed Shi Fan, just like a sister holding her younger brother, and took his hand into another room.
Looking at the classical decoration inside, the sleeping tent of Manchui, and smelling the faint fragrance of the woman's body, Shi Fan knew that this was the boudoir of a thousand paintings.
Qianhua led him straight to a closet that was also carved with classical patterns, and pulled the cabinet open, which was full of women's clothes, even corsets.
Qianhua flipped through his clothes, took out a man's shirt from it, looked at Shi Fan and said with a smile: "This is the clothes I washed for you, come, I'll put them on for you." โ
As he spoke, Qianhua came to untie his suit.
Shi Fan had already seen that the color of this shirt was the same as his own, and even the appearance was the same, but there were no traces of sewing, it should not be his own, and he didn't break it.
Chika took off his coat and reached out to unbutton his underwear.
"I'll take this off myself!" Shi Fan's face was a little red, and he didn't know why he always felt a little passive in front of this goblin.
Qianhua's eyes glanced at him, but the small hand that was a little hesitant moved firmly to the button at this time.
"Sister Painting, I have a wife!" Shi Fan said.
"What's wrong with having a wife? Are you afraid that I won't be able to eat you?"
Chika sneered and unbuttoned her and took off her clothes, revealing the man's strong chest.
Qianhua's face was slightly red, her little hand unconsciously slid over the man's skin, her cherry lips were biting, and the slippery touch of her little hand was amazingly refreshing, which made Shi Fan's heart hot, and she couldn't help but look at the snow white that appeared between her necklines.
To be honest, except for the first time I saw her fragrance, I usually saw this woman dressed very conservatively, especially like to wear cheongsam, if he didn't open his clairvoyance, it would be difficult for him to see too deep.
Seeing him look at himself, Qianhua turned around, took the shirt over, put it on his body with his own hands, and meticulously fastened the buttons, then stood in front of him, examining his work, and the expression was like looking at the work of art he had created.
"Rub, you really treat Lao Tzu as a younger brother. Shi Fan glanced at the white pear blossoms on her head, they were still so fresh, they seemed to have just been picked, and couldn't help but say: "Sister painting, I'm curious, it's time to pass the pear blossom season, where did you get this pear blossom?"
"I don't understand, do you?" Chika took his hand again, "You come with me." โ
Damn, Shi Fan smiled bitterly, in front of a thousand pictures, how could he be like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, I don't understand anything.
Qianhua pulled him to a curtain again, and the curtain opened with a bang, revealing the small compartments inside, all of which were glass partitions, and in each compartment were planted several pear trees, and the ingenious thing was that the ceiling was also glass, so that the sunlight could easily penetrate it.
Although Shi Fan doesn't know much, he can also see that different partitions are controlled by instruments to imitate the changes of the four seasons, and then let the pear trees bloom in different seasons for the use of thousands of paintings.
"This woman is domineering enough!" Shi Fan sighed, not only did he act decisively, but he also spent a lot of money for his beauty, for a woman like her, money is not a problem, personality is the fundamental.