"Sister Lan, I also know the matter. I'm going back now. It's a blessing, not a curse. You can't avoid it. Goodbye. I'll come to visit you another day."
Seeing Ning Fan leaving gracefully, Yun Lan was a little helpless and a little anxious. Naturally, he was more worried that something would really happen to Ning Fan.
"Sister, it's getting late, why don't you go to bed early?"
"Well, it's very late now. You can follow him now and take him home. Remember, be careful on the way?" Yunlan explained.
"yes!"
It was already very late when he returned to the villa. Ning Fan was just about to climb through the window and enter his room when he suddenly stretched out a pair of hands and grabbed Ning Fan's collar.
"Will you come in?"
Ling Fei dragged Ning Fan into the room and asked, "Tell me the truth, why are you sneaking out so late?"
Ning Fan saw Ling Fei's face in the darkness and said helplessly: "Sister Feifei, listen to my explanation. A friend invited me out to brag. It's really nothing."
"Still want to lie to me?"
Ling Fei threw Ning Fan over her shoulder and threw him on the bed, then pressed up and locked Ning Fan's neck with one hand, while using a grapple to hold Ning Fan's hand.
"Sister Feifei, I can't survive anymore, I'm going to die... uh..."
"Come on, are you hiding something from me and going out to secretly investigate the killer just now?" Ling Fei said.
"No, no...it won't work anymore."
Ning Fan rolled his eyes and fainted. When Ling Fei saw that Ning Fan was motionless, she said, "Don't pretend to be for me, Ning Fan?"
After shaking it vigorously twice, Ling Fei turned Ning Fan over and checked his breathing.
"Not breathing?"
This made Ling Fei anxious and patted Ning Fan on the face: "Ning Fan, Ning Fan, wake up?"
"How could this happen? I didn't use much force just now?"
Ling Fei quickly unbuttoned Ning Fan's shirt, then took a deep breath and aimed her mouth at Ning Fan.
When he felt Ling Fei's warm and smooth lips, Ning Fan immediately opened his eyes. He did not expect that Ling Fei would give him artificial respiration.
call......
Ning Fan closed his eyes as soon as Ling Fei raised her head. If the other party knew that she was just faking, it would be over.
"Ning Fan..."
After Ling Fei called several times but no one answered, she pressed Ning Fan's chest on time.
Then the breath was exchanged mouth to mouth. After a few back and forth, Ling Fei herself was covered in fragrant sweat.
"Ning Fan, I didn't mean it, please wake up quickly?"
"Ahem..."
Ning Fan pretended to cough, and then looked at Ling Fei in confusion: "Sister Feifei, you can't even kill me if you do this?"
"Well......"
Suddenly, Ling Fei threw herself on Ning Fan's chest and started crying. She was really frightened just now.
She is a policeman herself, and if she accidentally kills Ning Fan, she really doesn't know what to do.
"Sister Feifei, I'm sorry, don't cry, don't cry." Ning Fan felt that he was a little too big.
Ling Fei wiped her eyes and said, "As long as you're okay, I'll go back first."
"Eh......"
Ning Fan wanted to confess, but Ling Fei had already gone out so he had no choice but to give up. He licked his lips and smacked his lips. It was not bad.
"Oh, go to sleep. If you really tell me, Sister Feifei will probably throw me out from the second floor."
In the Ouyang family's villa, Ouyang Zhenxiong received a call and got up to answer: "Why are you calling me so late at night?"
"Chairman, the assassination attempt failed and our people didn't come back?"
"Trash, what's going on? If you can't fight face to face, how can you fail in a sneak attack?" Ouyang Zhenxiong was a little angry.