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Chapter 23: Beauty and Master (23)

"Yifan, your phone is ringing. Go ahead and read a novel." Wang Yaner shook her thighs, waking Zhuo Yifan out of his drowsiness.

Zhuo Yifan reluctantly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and said lazily: "I am Zhuo Yifan, who are you..."

The other party did not speak at first, but smiled arrogantly: "Zhuo Yifan, Zhuo Yifan, you are so brave and dare to eat with Shui Yunyao, and you even injured my men. What do you think of these two accounts?"

Return it?"

Zhuo Yifan sobered up a little after hearing what the other party said, and remembered what had almost happened: "Oh! You are the boss of those yellow-haired people."

"Hmph, it's good to know." The other party snorted coldly and said, "You have pissed me off. It's best not to let me see you in Youda, otherwise you should be prepared to die." Then he said fiercely.

hang up the phone.[

Zhuo Yifan listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone inexplicably and said something. This Youda is a school run by his uncle. Everyone in it should be a person of good moral character. Why did he raise such a scum? It seems that he

I want to clean up the house on behalf of my uncle.

Wang Yaner saw Zhuo Yifan's eyes slowly turning cold, and then asked with some worry: "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Yifan shook his head: "It's okay, there's a little bastard in Youda who wants to beat me up."

Wang Yan'er was shocked at first, but she felt relieved when she thought of Zhuo Yifan's extraordinary skills: "You are so restless. You just came to class today and someone has come to trouble you."

"In this world, people don't come to you because you are looking for trouble." Zhuo Yifan said with some meaning. Wang Yaner was shocked when she saw it, "But it's okay. I, Zhuo Yifan, will protect Teacher Wang. You

Don’t worry!”

Unexpectedly, her originally serious face became serious again. Wang Yaner pulled out her thighs in a coward, causing Zhuo Yifan's head to hit the corner of the sofa and yelled: "Murder your husband."

However, when I think of Zhuo Yifan's words just now, I feel a hint of sweetness in my heart. Although this person is always crooked, he is also a kind-hearted child with a righteous heart, which can give people an inexplicable sense of security.

Thinking of this, Wang Yaner for the first time helped Zhuo Yifan, who was still rolling on the sofa, and put it on her lap. Then she gently touched the place where Zhuo Yifan was hurt by the foot of the sofa with her own hand: "I call you

Narcissistic!"

Zhuo Yifan felt a pair of slender thighs cushioning him, and there was a soft feeling on his forehead. It was very comfortable, and he shut his mouth. Who knows what he would say to make Wang Yaner crazy, but he didn't want to open his mouth because of himself.

What a joke, I lost such a good treatment.

"But having said that, who taught you this skill?" Wang Yaner suddenly asked, "I saw you gesticulating with a book in the car that day, and you even took my biscuits out of your mind.

I ate a lot.”

Zhuo Yifan was silent...

Wang Yan'er didn't notice it, and still said to herself: "I saw you and that migrant worker jump out of the car with my own eyes. I thought you would die miserably, but I didn't expect that I would share a house with you. Plus, I thought you would die miserably.

When it rained that day, those moves you performed against the Rainy Night Demon were really cool. If I hadn't been so frightened at the time, I would have really given you a shout."

The words were finished, but Zhuo Yifan still remained silent for a long time. Wang Yaner glanced at Zhuo Yifan strangely and found that he had fallen asleep.


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