Ling Xiaoxiao didn't dare to go to Yefan anymore because the other party's aura was too great.
She approached Tong Caiwei and asked in a low voice.
When did Caiwei meet such an outstanding man?
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
When Ye Fan finally couldn't help but frown, Tong Caiwei put her little hand into his.
He curled his lips with satisfaction and pulled her to his side, "Let's go."
"etc..."
Although Ling Xiaoxiao was scared, she still mustered up the courage to stop in front of the two of them, "You...who are you...why did you take Caiwei away..."
She was so frightened that her voice trembled, but her body didn't move at all.
"Girl, is this your friend?"
Ye Fan's voice was neither cold nor hot, light, but people dared not ignore it.
Tong Caiwei nodded, fearing that Ling Xiaoxiao would worry about her, so she pointed at Ye Fan and introduced, "Xiaoxiao, this is...a distant uncle of mine."
Distant uncle?
Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes widened...
Although the man is wearing a mask, he does not look very old.
However, after thinking about it for a while, I realized that it might be a matter of seniority, so I didn’t think about it further.
Hearing the word uncle, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Girl, are you happy that uncle comes to see you?"
Tong Caiwei wasn't sure what Ye Fan was feeling, but it didn't sound like he was unhappy.
"I'm happy. My uncle came to see me. I'm very happy, very happy."
Alas, she is dead.
Ye Fan came to the door personally, which shows that the problem is serious.
The problem was serious, and her life was tragic.
He is the "god of death" of the Lucifer family that makes people tremble when they mention it.
Many tragic situations that might happen automatically appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but shudder as she thought about it.
Will Ye Fan chop off her hands and feet, cut out her tongue, or whip her?
"Caiwei, is he really your uncle?"
Ling Xiaoxiao was very excited. She took out her phone and pointed it at Ye Fan, "Can I take a photo of him?"
Such a top-notch person is rare in the world, so she had to take a photo and save it in her phone as a screensaver.
Tong Caiwei raised her head and asked silently, seeing Ye Fan frowning unconsciously, she hurriedly stood in front of Ling Xiaoxiao, held down her hand, and said with a smile, "Xiaoxiao, my uncle doesn't like other people taking photos of him, this
Let’s talk about it later, I have to leave first, see you tomorrow.”
With that said, she took Ye Fan's hand and left.
She didn't want Ling Xiaoxiao to offend this "god of death" unintentionally. Then wouldn't her best friend be implicated as well?
Ye Fan let her hold his hand and walked out of the crowd.
His hands were so cold... no warmth at all.
If she didn't want him to leave early, she really wouldn't have the courage to take the initiative.
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"Lord Ye Fan, I was wrong."
As soon as the car door closed, a certain woman took the initiative to admit her mistake and said sincerely, "I am willing to accept any punishment."
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face.
The smile on her face was brighter than ever, and the flattery that was about to come out was dazzling.
Ye Fan closed his eyes, as if he was a little tired, and fell down on the car seat, saying calmly, "Oh? Then tell me, what did you do wrong?"