Chapter 4

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located in the north of Huahai City, Qingshan Lake is a good place for every inch of land and gold. The beautiful lakeside has dense greening and quiet environment.

On a pedestrian street in Hunan, there are some high consumption stores, most of which are luxury brand stores and Western restaurants.

The only one antique, rich Chinese style building, is called "Purple Leaf" teahouse.

Those who can come here to drink tea are either rich or expensive, so even in a teahouse, there are many luxury cars at the door.

If we don't talk about Porsche, Land Rover, or even a few McLaren and Lamborghini, we can see that the guests here are of extraordinary status.

"Creak Creak... "

Ye Fan rode his bicycle and came to the door of the teahouse.

As soon as I got off the bus, I saw a beautiful man in a blue shirt and hand-made cloth shoes. He was about twenty-five-six years old. He walked out quickly.

"Fan brother, here you are. Give me the car, and the eldest lady is waiting in it." the young man, with a warm smile, helped the bicycle from Ye Fan's hand.

"Xiao Zhao, tell you a few times, don't come out to meet me," Ye Fan wiped the sweat on his face.

"Brother fan, it's rare for you to come here. If you come every day, I won't come out to meet you." Zhao looked forward to it.

Ye Fan sighed and pulled his collar. "It's hot these days. There's a lot of work to fix the air conditioner and the refrigerator. In addition, there's no time to help students make up lessons.".

"Yes, I know you are busy, fan brother," said Xiao Zhao, putting Ye Fan's dirty bicycle next to a Lamborghini sports car by the gate.

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, "Xiao Zhao, why do you put my broken car here? Does it not affect your business?"

"It's OK. It's OK. I just saw fan brother. Your car chain is short of oil. I'll send someone to help you with some oil and have a good maintenance." Zhao Xin is very careful.

Ye Fan had no choice but to walk into the purple leaf teahouse. He looked down at his dirty clothes and trousers. He thought it was not suitable. So he turned his head and planned to go around the back door of the teahouse.

As soon as Xiao Zhao saw it, he immediately pulled it forward and said, "brother fan, don't go through the back door. I can't afford to let Miss know.".

"You see, my clothes are dirty and smelly. It's not good for your guests to meet me," Ye Fan explained.

Xiao Zhao's face was straight, "brother fan, the eldest lady is not that kind of person and won't mind. Besides, any guest can't compare with you.".

However, Ye Fan had no choice but to go to the front door. Fortunately, he did not meet any guests along the way. He went all the way to the innermost part, a lake view box.

Xiao Zhao was sent to the door, so he didn't dare to go in again, so he immediately backed away.

Ye Fan pushed open a carved wooden door and went in.

As soon as I entered the door, there were three chills shooting towards Ye Fan's heart, abdomen and thigh, as fast as an urgent telegram!

"I'll go!"

Ye Fan exclaimed on his mouth, but his feet were not slow. He took a right step and just let three cold lights pass in front of him.

"Very well!"

I saw three long three inch, as thin as leaves, with purple tassel of willow leaf Throwing Knife, stabbed in the wooden door behind the leaf sail!

I thought it was over, but then there were three purple cold lights, which were flying sideways towards the heart of Ye Fan!

Ye Fan stretched out his left hand speechless and waved it in the air. His four fingers clamped three throwing knives properly.

With a sigh, Ye Fan turned his head and looked at the inside of the box, behind a tea table, the graceful and moving figure.

"Sister Ning, as for it, I have to pierce my heart," Ye Fan wryly.

"Hum, I just want to see if you really have no conscience and haven't come to see me for such a long time.".

The charming woman is dressed in a classic cheongsam with white background and red flowers, wrapped in a tall and exquisite figure, a bright and moist melon seed face, a pair of willow leaves and eyebrows, delicate Yao nose, sexy and plump flower lips, and a head of green silk in the back of her head. Her elegant and graceful temperament is not cultivated by ordinary women.

Ye Fan sighed and pulled out the flying knives inserted on the door one by one, "it's not long since I came here last month..."

"You still have the face to say?" Every day, I would like to see a villain in the city.

Ye Fan grinned, "sister Ning, distance produces beauty. If you see it every day, you won't feel fresh. When you see you every other time, you'll feel that the immortals come down to the earth. How nice.".

Ning purple Mo narrowed her beautiful eyes and hummed: "the immortal comes down to earth? You Ning elder sister, I am really so beautiful? "

"Of course! I'm a real person. You know that. "Ye Fan was serious, but suddenly thought of Su Qingxue in the afternoon.

In terms of immortal spirit, it seems that Su Qingxue is better than Su Qingxue, but ningzimo is better than Meiyan.

Ning purple Mo is very useful to sip a smile, like a rose blooming in general, bright and moving.

"Forget it, forgive you this little villain", Ning Zimo went to a small mahogany table behind, and said: "hungry, come to eat, prepared are all you like to eat.".Ye Fan had already smelled the smell of food. He was very hungry. He went to the table and sat down. When he saw the dishes on the table, he felt helpless.

"I don't like it. I can't afford it Australian abalone, antler stewed chicken, papaya snow clam, A5 and beef I have to have nosebleed after this meal.

Ning Zimo personally filled a bowl of Thai rice, handed to Ye Fan, Qian ran smile: "this is my sister's heart, you can't waste.".

Ye Fan took rice, but he couldn't take care of it too much. He gulped it down. He was very hungry after a busy day.

After two bowls of rice, 70% of the delicacies on the table were eliminated.

"Ning elder sister, why don't you eat it?" Ye Fan found that Ning Zimo had been sitting opposite, holding fragrant gills and smiling at him.

Ning purple Mo way: "I had eaten, say I recently lose weight, eat less.".

"You still lose weight, are so slim," Ye Fan chewed.

"Weight loss is the career of a woman's life. You men don't understand it." Ning Zimo thought of what and asked, "by the way, do you like women to be thinner or have some meat?"

Ye Fan thought for a while and grinned, "I like to see thin and feel meat.".

"Little villain, you really have the face to say, see my sister stab you to death!" Ning purple Mo suddenly took out a flying knife, across a meter wide table, to the leaf sail to throw!

Ye fantou skimmed away from the throwing knife. He was still eating rice in his mouth. He said vaguely, "sister Ning, it's almost OK. Don't use me as a wooden dummy pile to practice.".

Rather purple Mo a burst of disheartened, pout pout, ask: "Ye Fan, you tell the truth, I practice hard for many years, can shoot you?"

"This one..." Ye Fan thought about it and said, "about 40 or 50 years..."

Ning purple Mo rolled a white eye, hate hate way: "you say I have no hope in this life!"

In the end, Ye Fan is the kind of talent who can make up for his stupidity.

After drinking a large bowl of chicken soup, the food on the table is wiped out, and Ye Fan sighs with satisfaction.

About to take out a red double happiness smoke, but see Ning purple Mo has put a Havana cigar to his mouth.

"Don't smoke all that cheap cigarettes, it's not good for your health," Ning Zimo reproached.

Ye Fan picked up his cigar and shook his head. "It's OK. Cheap cigarettes are strong. I'm used to smoking.".

"If you smoke less, you're only twenty-five. Can't you live a few more years?" Rather purple Mo angry road.

Ye Fan didn't dare to talk back. After all, the woman was for his good. She had to change the topic and asked, "sister Ning, there are many chewy things in the chicken soup I just drank. Are they sea cucumbers?"

Ning Zimo's beautiful eyes flashed a strange embarrassment, "you say that, I let the chef chop up half of the kangaroo tail put in I'll make it up for you

Ye Fan opened his mouth and almost dropped his cigar on the ground Half... "

, "how can you not eat it? Chopped it doesn't taste much. It's easier to absorb the essence of it."

Ye Fan suddenly felt that the whole blood gas was rising, and the top of his head would be steaming with heat.

"Ning elder sister, why let me eat that ah, is it necessary for me to have nosebleed?" Ye Fan couldn't help crying or laughing.

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