"Or... Can I also find someone to teach you martial arts? If you really don't want to break up. Hao Bufan remembered the novel he had unintentionally seen.

If you encounter a man who is domestic violence and can't get a divorce, then use magic to defeat magic.

"No... No need. ”

"I wasn't bullied, I wasn't violent." Sun Honghong pinned her hair with her hands unnaturally, and the whole person was very nervous.

"If Hao Shao is fine, then I'll go first."

Hao Bufan: "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure." Sun Honghong tugged at the corners of her lips and tried to squeeze out a smile.

"This little couple, how can there be no quarrel."

Hao Bufan: "But..."

Hao Bufan silently looked at the scabbed wound behind Sun Honghong's ear, okay, do good deeds, just do your best.

Hao Bufan: "That... Then you rest early, and I won't delay your time. ”

Sun Honghong nodded, and hurriedly ran towards her villa.

I didn't run two steps before I fell to the ground because of my wounds.

Hao Bufan subconsciously got up, and suddenly there was a pressure on his left shoulder, pressing him to the wheelchair, he raised his head, and met Ling Yan's sneering smile.

Suddenly, the woman on the ground had already gotten up on her own.

When Sun Honghong entered the villa, Ling Yan withdrew his hand and said with a light smile: "Little guy, it's a good thing to have kindness, but you're not a savior." ”

"Some of these people have to fall a lot to know that it hurts."

Hao Bufan nodded.

"I see, let's go back." He and Sun Honghong were not familiar with each other, and reminding him to this point was something he would not have done before.

He was just a little confused, why he was obviously injured like that, and he had to endure it.

Love...

Is that what makes people get on the head?

If Bai Linlang beats him every day...

No, she can't beat him, this assumption doesn't seem to hold.

But if it's a teacher...

The young man's gaze suddenly deviated from the front and looked in the direction of the man.

There was no one in his place.

Hao Bufan was stunned.

"Three fires?

"Ahh What a nasty name. The man's lazy voice came from behind him.

Hao Bufan turned around, Ling Yan was sitting under the tree where he was chatting with Sun Honghong just now, and the whole person was paralyzed on the tree as if he had no bones, and his eyes were closed.

Hao Bufan was very suspicious, if he hadn't found out that he wasn't there, Ling Yan was afraid that he would not have fallen asleep.

"That's... Uncle Xiaohuo, why don't you get up and come with me? Hao Bufan turned his wheelchair and slid back to Ling Yan's side.

Ling Yan sighed, sat on the ground with his hands folded, and watched the young man come slowly in the moonlight, his thin lips flashed with a shallow smile.

"Because I can't get up."

Hao Bufan was slightly stunned.

The young man's face rose with worry: "Is there something uncomfortable?" ”

Ling Yan shook his head: "No." ”

The confusion on the young man's face was a little thicker.

"That..."

Ling Yan stretched out two hands at him, and the thick sleepiness made his voice full of moisture: "Sleepy, no strength." ”

"You have to kiss and hug Xiao Fanfan to get up."

Puff –

Hao Bufan's hand shook and directly pressed the emergency brake of the wheelchair, and the seat of the wheelchair was raised, directly bouncing him up from the wheelchair.

The direction of the bullet was Ling Yan's direction, but the distance was not enough, even if Ling Yan had already reacted and reached out to fish him, it was still a step too late, and the young man plunged into the sand.

Hao Bufan, who was forced to eat a mouthful of sand, coughed violently and wanted to get up, but the sand was too soft and had no support, and his upper body was not completely off the ground, so he lay down again.

Hao Bufan: .......

Ling Yan: 0,0

Sensing that Xiao Pingfan didn't seem to be seriously injured, Ling Yan slowly moved to his side.

Yes, No.

Ling Yan sat down next to Hao Bufan and tapped his head with a finger.

"Fanfan, I know that you have wanted to be close to your teacher for a long time, but you are not going to make such a big gift."

Hao Bufan: o(╯□╰)o

Hao Bufan: "I didn't. ”

Ling Yan smiled and spread his hands: "Then you can get up by yourself." ”

Hao Bufan: ???

Hao Bufan raised his head, his big eyes were full of shock, and his black pupils were about to glow green!

"Teacher!!"

Ling Yan reached out and rubbed his head: "Good." ”

Hao Bufan awkwardly turned his face, and Ling Yan also moved.

Repeating it several times, he buried his face directly in the sand and tried to turn into an ostrich.

Ling Yan was happy, dragging his chin and checking the count.

“1...2...3...”

Hao Bufan: ???

The damn desire to win and defeat came to his head in an instant, and Hao Bufan held his breath in the sand.

After more than ten seconds, the man coughed violently with his face covered with sand.

Ling Yan: ......

╮(╯▽╰)╭, the little apprentice's plus point, it seems that he really only adds his appearance and does not add his brain.

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Although it was not the first time he came to the beach, Mr. Hao still had insomnia.

But Ling Bingbing was already asleep, and he couldn't toss his little wife anymore, so he floated out and wanted to go to the beach to blow the wind.

Because the eldest nephew lived downstairs from him, in order not to frighten him, he deliberately walked through the window.

Coincidentally, the one facing the window of his villa was Song Yu's.

Song Yu has always been interested in Hao Bufan's body (not).

This time, I also secretly brought a pair of glasses.

When Xiao Chenchen proposed to sleep in a separate room, although he was angry, he still got off the donkey down the slope.

It wasn't until 2 o'clock that he pulled out his glasses and leaned down against the window.

Worried that there might be a camera to catch his behavior, he deliberately looked at the sky with his glasses for a while, and then secretly moved the camera to the direction of Ling Bingbing's room little by little.

Looking left and right, up and down, he saw Hao Bufan and an employee going out and coming in.

He couldn't find the figure he was trying to touch.

When he was struggling with whether to sleep, at dusk, the wind rose outside the window, and the white gauze curtain danced with the wind, gently patting his face, like a woman's white and cold fingers passing by, Song Yu instantly tensed.

Dead memories attacked him again in an instant.

He swallowed hard, listened to the strange sound in his throat, and did not dare to move.

The white yarn continued to shake, the dense leaves danced in the moonlight, and Song Yu's breathing became lighter and lighter, for fear that he would accidentally disturb anyone.

In a few moments, sweat soaked his entire back.

But he still didn't dare to move.

Don't dare to look back.

It wasn't until the wind had stopped and the curtains stopped dancing that he picked up his glasses again and looked around.

Ling Bingbing's room didn't know when the curtains were opened, and under the high-powered lens, he could even see the carved lines on the coffin in the house.

The coffin lid is open!

Song Yu was very excited, and his fingers pinching the coffin board were bruised.

He struggled to stand on his tiptoes, trying to see the people inside.

But the height was not enough, and no matter how he looked at it, he could only see the shadow faintly refracted on the coffin plate.

There's really something in the coffin!

I just don't know what it is...

He...

"Is it pretty?" At dusk, a voice rang out behind him.

Song Yu was a little impatient: "I haven't seen it, how do I know if it's good-looking or not." ”

"Oh?" Behind him, the male voice was a little colder.

Song Yu was stunned at first, and then a cold current rushed straight to the Tianling Gai!