The entire website has bright colors and different levels. At first glance, it looks like the same thing. However, upon closer inspection, there are still many shortcomings. After all, Mu Xiaolei is not a professional designer and needs to be gradually improved.
"Brother Fan, I didn't do a good job, but I know where the problem is and I will improve it in the future." Mu Xiaolei said seriously.
"Well done, you saved a lot of money. Sister Huan should reward you with chicken drumsticks!" Ding Fan said with a smile.
Wu Yahuan curled her lips. This could save a lot of money. It only cost tens of thousands to find a professional company. It was only when she came in the evening that she found out that Mu Xiaolei had made a website using a free domain name. She would have to reapply for a real website tomorrow.
domain name.
"If you can do it yourself, then don't ask for help." Mu Xiaolei said happily, then looked at Wu Yahuan, "Sister Huan's money doesn't come from strong winds, so it can't be wasted."
"It doesn't matter, I don't lack this little dowry." Wu Yahuan said, pampering Mu Xiaolei's forehead. The relationship between the two seemed to be closer. Ding Fan was very happy and said generously, "I will give it to you when I get back.
Gift!"
"Okay!" Mu Xiaolei cheered.
"Tsk, don't think it's a hotel gift, a crab-shaped toy." Wu Yahuan didn't care.
The three chatted in the video for a while before hanging up. Ding Fan walked into the bathroom and took a comfortable bath. After returning to the bed, he sat down cross-legged and practiced breathing exercises.
Tonight I am going to catch fake ghosts in Bai Yifei's room. I will inevitably stay up late and use up my energy, so I have to replenish myself in advance.
At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, Cai Cai sent a message that it was time to go!
Women are troublesome, and they seem to have tidied up. Ding Fan got up, changed his clothes, and arranged his hair in front of the mirror. He felt very handsome, and then he walked out proudly and knocked on Bai Yifei's door gently.
It was Cai Cai who opened the door, and made a hissing gesture towards Ding Fan, then pulled him in and quickly closed the door.
In the room, only a small wall lamp was lit, and it was vaguely possible to see clearly that there was a person lying on the big bed, covered with a thin quilt, and it was Bai Yifei who had fallen asleep early.
Cai Cai didn't let go of her hand, and kept pulling Ding Fan to the balcony, and closed the balcony door again.
"Manager Cai, what do you have to say?" Ding Fan asked with a smile.
Cai Cai pointed to the side and said in a commanding tone: "Xiao Dingding, you will sleep here tonight."
No, is it even more outrageous to let me sleep on the balcony sofa?
Moreover, the balcony only has half a guardrail and no windows, and the sea breeze is quite strong tonight. It would be even worse if it rains.
"No, I want to sleep on the sofa in the house. I will catch a cold if the sea breeze blows." Ding Fan protested seriously.
"Feifei is not used to sharing a bed with others. I sleep on the sofa in the house, and you can only sleep here." Cai Cai hugged her arms and kept a straight face without compromising.
"I'm going to lay the floor in the house, just at the door of the bathroom."
"Don't bargain. Remember, you are a bodyguard and that's your duty! It's not too much to let you stand guard outside the door. Even if you can sleep, it's an advantage for you. That's my quilt."
After saying that, Cai Cai ducked into the house and locked the door from the inside.
Ding Fan was lying pitifully on the glass door, while Cai Cai was completely unmoved. The smug smile that could not be concealed appeared on his face, and he could see it clearly even with the light behind him.
Accept your bad luck!
After sleeping all night and not freezing to death, Cai Cai was right. This was indeed the duty of a bodyguard. Ding Fan comforted himself, came to the railing, and looked at the next door. The lights were bright, and Lan Shan was obviously a night owl.
Take things as they come, sleeping on the balcony is actually not bad, the air is fresh and you can see the stars in the night sky.
Ding Fan went back to the sofa and lay down, closed his eyes, and felt lucky in his eyes. After a while, he felt as if his eyelids had disappeared, and there was a hazy bright color in front of his eyes.
The effect of Qiming Ointment is very obvious. Ding Fan's spiritual eye is in the process of upgrading. He looks forward to the day when the haze will gradually become clear, he will have a clairvoyant eye, and officially enter the Dharma Eye stage.
Once he reaches Dharma Eye level, Ding Fan is expected to become a fourth-level physiognomist, which will be a qualitative leap in physiognomy!
There is a saying in the "Shen Xiang Jing": A fourth-level physiognomist pays close attention to echoes, and can be used with any external objects.
In short, a Level 4 fortune teller will go beyond the stage of simply reading people's fortunes, and can determine a person's good or bad luck and fortune by observing changes in a person's belongings.
Feeling ridiculous?
In fact, if you accidentally drop a cup, or forget to bring your keys when you go out, or bump your head inadvertently at the corner of the stairs, will you feel in your heart that everything is not going well?
The above are all called external factors, which will reflect a person's fortune. A real great warlock or fortune teller will make accurate inferences in a timely manner.
Listening to the sound of the waves and feeling the sea breeze, Ding Fan felt peaceful and motionless under Cai Cai's quilt.
Cai Cai tiptoed over, thinking that Ding Fan was already asleep, like a quiet child, and felt a little uncomfortable. However, she must not give the little gangster any opportunity to take advantage of, so she gritted her teeth and still did not open the door.
Two o'clock, three o'clock, half past three!
At this time, the entire hotel seemed to have fallen asleep. Ding Fan suddenly heard the sound of clothes rubbing against the wall and couldn't help but opened his eyes suddenly.
A white shadow appeared on the balcony in an instant, with disheveled hair and dressed in white clothes. No, it was a white bathrobe from the hotel!
Judging by her body shape, she is definitely Lan Shan. Staying up late at night, pretending to be a ghost and scaring others is really abominable, very abominable and unforgivable!
Ding Fan suddenly jumped up from the sofa, frightening Lan Shan so much that she almost screamed when she opened her mouth. However, her reaction was very quick and she turned around and ran back!
At this moment, Ding Fan had arrived, stretched out his hand, but only grabbed the hem of the bathrobe. Lan Shan escaped from the bathrobe like a golden cicada, stepped on the railing, and ejected back to the balcony of her room.
Ding Fan was so angry that he threw away his bathrobe, stepped on the railing, supported the wall with his hands, and chased after him.
Lan Shan never expected that Ding Fan would chase after her. She screamed, turned around and ran into the house, subconsciously closing the balcony door.
It was too late. Just as the balcony door was about to close, Ding Fan had already rushed into the room and punched Lan Shan on the chest. Lan Shan fell down on the round bed.
"How dare you break into my room?" Lan Shan shouted in panic, covering her painful chest.
Snapped!
Ding Fan turned on the main switch, and in an instant, the room was as bright as day. Lan Shan was only wearing three o'clock clothes, but she was ashamed, so she hurriedly pulled the quilt and wrapped her body.
"Lan Shan, are you bored? Are you pretending to be a ghost to scare our president, so you're not afraid of slipping and falling to your death?" Ding Fan mocked.
"Hmph, I don't care about scaring her."
"Then you just want to go all the way to kill me, right?" Ding Fan asked.
"Yes, I just want to kill you. It wouldn't be a pity for someone like you to die a hundred times." Apart from panic, Lan Shan still had a strong murderous intention in her eyes.