Fang Yifan has the feeling of smoking.

This is clearly the scorn of chiguoguo.

essence, that is edible additive, is harmful. As for corn, it's a little better, at least food, but it's everywhere.

It's time to put some Croton in his heart and let him take revenge in the dark!

"Sedum dregs, if I am flavour and corn, then you are..." Sudan red and a drop of incense look beautiful and smell fragrant. In fact, they are all poisonous. If you eat too much, you will be poisoned to death! " She fought back angrily.

"If you eat too much, will you be like this?" Jing Haoyang sneered.

Fang Yifan's face is messy and full of black lines. She is thinking about how to choke back. Then she hears Jing Haoyang turn his tone, "by the way, I almost forget that your intestines and stomach have a special structure. Even if you eat preservatives and gutter oil, you can turn waste into treasure. So you're not poisoned, you're mutated. "

Fang Yifan suffered 10000 points of damage and vomited blood. She is poisoned, in which is Jing Haoyang's poisonous tongue skill, with deep internal injury.

She went to the refrigerator, took out a can of frozen beer, opened it, raised her head, and took a big gulp to reduce the fire and heal the wound.

"Give me a can." Jing Haoyang said in a deep voice.

"Take it for yourself." Fang Yifan didn't have a good temper.

"Who is the boss?" Jinghaoyang low hum, remind her customer first.

Fang Yifan melancholy went to the refrigerator, and took out a can of beer, put on the table.

"Open." Jinghaoyang with the tone of command, as if in the servant.

Fang Yifan was so angry that he really wanted to say "I don't have any hands" to him. But when he thought that he was a customer, he was so angry that he pulled open the lid of the can.

Jinghaoyang satisfied with a drink, began to eat heart.

Fang Yifan quietly watching, she found that Jing Haoyang is a born aristocrat, every move is so elegant, noble, and with a proud air.

After eating a crystal dumpling, Jing Haoyang put down his chopsticks and said, "Chaotian pepper, you don't hate people eating most, so you can watch it? Why are you so interested today, sitting by and watching me eat? "

"Because I'm full and not hungry." Fang Yifan talks. I'm in the mood to enjoy the beautiful picture when I'm full. It's wonderful to watch this perfect guy eat. It's like enjoying Monet's oil painting.

"Chaotianjiao, if you dare to stand me up again next time, it's not as simple as a hundred times. I'll tie you next to me when you're hungry and watch me have a big meal. " Jing Haoyang slowly spits out the threat word by word.

"Despicable." Fang Yifan is so angry that she even dares to pinch her. It's too much!

"If you're afraid, be good. You don't have a second chance to break the Guinness record." Jing Haoyang smiles.

Fang Yifan has a chill on her back, but she is also proud to be the first person who dares to eat crabs.

"Jingtianzha, have you never been pigeoned?"

"Besides you, are there any people in the world who are not afraid of death?" Jinghaoyang is cold.

"Where is your beloved Wang Jingqiu?" Fang Yifan lowered his voice, as if worried that he would bring the ghost over.

Jing Haoyang's big hand stretched out and pinched her other ear: "Chaotianjiao, I found that you have a little itchy skin recently!" Which pot does not open which pot, repeatedly touches his counter scale.

Fang Yifan took a sip of beer and said, "I have studied the theory of supernatural power carefully recently. I think the reason why Wang Jingqiu came to you and refused to be reincarnated is that you have been missing her and can't let her go. You can't do it like this. You should try to open your heart to meet the new love, put down yourself and her, and let her be reincarnated at ease, no longer worry about you and miss you. "

Jing Haoyang's perfect peach blossom eyes, a trace of indescribable expression overflow out, cruising in the eyes for a long time. To be honest, since the dispute with this Chaotianjiao, he never thought about Jingqiu again. All I think about in my mind and heart is how to tease the Chaotian pepper. Even in my dream, it's the picture of Chaotian pepper.

"Chaotianjiao, can you quickly get out of the ghost circle and return to the normal world?"

"I care about you, too?" Fang Yifan turned his lips.

She said it casually, but her tone was like a hurricane, which raised a huge wave in jinghaoyang heart lake, "do you care about me? Why? " He leaned over, handsome face suddenly approached, fresh male hormone breath with his breathing out, around her, let her a little dizzy, like drunk.

"You My creditor, you are well, and I can pay off the debt to you as soon as possible. " She faltered.

"Because of this?" Jing Haoyang's mouth fell down.

"Yes." Fang Yifan's head is like a rattle.

Jing Haoyang's heart is like a wave of frustration. It's better not to say it.

"I'm very well. I don't need you to worry. Look after yourself first. It's not me who sees ghosts."

This reminds Fang Yifan. She shivers, hugs her arm and rubs it: "you don't want to say that your girlfriend is coming to me like Wang Jingyi, do you?""If it's really Jingqiu, you can rest assured that she even protects ants and won't hurt you. I'm afraid it's not." Jing Haoyang said slowly.

Fang Yifan was silent for a moment and asked, "Wang Jingqiu has no twin sister or sister, right?"

"No Jing Haoyang shook his head, "don't mend your brain."

"That's her. That's right." Fang Yifan said, got up and went to the refrigerator, took out two cans of ice beer, and handed one to Jing Haoyang. Then the waiter brought her a dish of peanuts and a dish of pickled pepper chicken feet to drink.

Seeing this, Jing Haoyang said with a smile, "drunkard, how many cans are you going to drink today?"

"I'm accompanying you. I'll let you have a good time for the Chinese New Year. Anyway, I'm busy." Fang Yifan smiles.

"Drunk, I'll throw you out on the street." Jing Haoyang raised his mouth in derision.

"I don't know who gets drunk first?" Fang Yifan didn't have a good look at him.

"Can you drink me?" Jing Haoyang sneered and cast scornful eyes in his dark brown eyes.

"Shall we have a chance to have a competition?" Fang Yifan snorted. Although her IQ, strength and skill are not as good as him, she may not lose to him in drinking.

"Courage is commendable." Jing Haoyang smiles, worthy of Chaotianjiao, and dares to challenge him with anything.

"I'm bold, of course." Fang Yifan clapped his chest complacently.

"Fear of hunger, fear of heights, fear of ghosts." Jing Haoyang's brain suddenly flashed an interesting idea. If she took Chaotianjiao to parachute, it would be very interesting. I don't know if she would be scared to cry, or would kneel down to beg for mercy on the plane. He thought, and an excited smile came to his lips.

Fang Yifan thought that he was sneering at himself, and a sense of shame and indignation rushed to his head: "jingtianzha, I don't believe you have nothing to fear!"

"I haven't found out yet." Jinghaoyang stall, a pair of arrogant uninhibited appearance.

Fang Yifan picked his eyebrows, and a bit of strange light flashed from his eyes: "are you afraid of the ghost in red in Rongfu?" She found out the grapevine from her daughter Mimi. When Jing Haoyang was a child, he was killed by the red ghost in the ghost yard of Rongfu. She almost went to see the Lord of Yan. Fortunately, Li BofA saved his life.

Jing Haoyang didn't move his voice. It's undeniable that this matter is still an unsolved mystery in his mind. He doesn't believe that he was killed by a fierce ghost in red, but he can't explain why he has been trapped in a bad dream. The most bizarre thing is that Li Bo did the ritual and gave him a cup of Fu water, and he was miraculously cured without sequelae.

But he was never afraid.

Seeing that he was silent, Fang Yifan gave a strange smile. He had the pleasure of catching his pigtail. "Why don't you talk? I've heard about you being killed by a fierce ghost."

"You know too much. Should I kill you?" Jing Haoyang returned with a tone of half banter and half mockery.

"Don't worry, I won't tell the paparazzi about it." Fang Yifan made a zipper gesture, "I'm just strange. You have your own experience and should believe that there are ghosts in the world. How can you be a firm materialist?"

"There's no reason to believe it or not." Jing Haoyang said it lightly but firmly.

Fang Yifan leaned slightly, half closed his mouth, and put his voice very low: "do you think there is a ghost in Rong's house?"

"You are so curious, why don't you ask Yi Youxia?" Jing Haoyang stares at her.

"She doesn't know. It's a taboo in Rong's house. Even Rong Zhenye doesn't know." Fang Yifan's mouth is shriveled.

"They don't know, and I'm an outsider." Jing Haoyang shrugged and understated.

"Haven't you seen it?" Fang Yifan thinks that he is playing a tightwad with himself, deliberately playing tricks.

"I don't remember." Jing Haoyang picked up the beer can and took a sip of the wine.

Fang Yifan arms ring chest, eyes in his face turned a circle, "I see you are afraid, dare not say."

"Provocation doesn't work for me." Jing Haoyang snorted. The intelligence quotient of trilobite dares to play tricks with her. He can see through her little tricks at a glance.

Fang Yifan frowned. It seemed that her curiosity could not be satisfied. She sat up straight, picked up chopsticks, picked up a pickled pepper chicken feet, and began to chew.

Jing Haoyang is also engrossed in his heart.

There was a moment of calm on the table.

Fang Yifan wiped out two chicken feet, smacked his mouth and drank the beer. Her eyes unconsciously floated out of the window, because it was Chinese new year, it was late, and there were not many people on the street.

Far away, she saw a woman standing under the big tree opposite. She seemed to be staring at her. She blinked, slowly saw the outline of the woman, a chill hit her back.

Her mind is blank in fright. She completely forgets to tell Jing Haoyang sitting opposite. The only thing she can think of is the way Jing Haoyang told her last time to take a picture of the ghost with her mobile phone.