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Chapter 137 I advise you to keep a low profile

The moon was shining brightly outside the window, the stars were sparse, everything was silent, and the room was calm and quiet, except for the hot breath still lingering in the air.

Two exhausted people slept in each other's arms on the sofa. Although it was crowded, it was healthier to squeeze together.

Under the moonlight, Yang Fan curled up like a kitten in Liu Jianfeng's arms, sleeping deeply with a satisfied smile on his lips.

At three o'clock in the morning the next day, Yang Fan felt something moving under him. He thought Liu Jianfeng was going to torment him again. He quickly opened his eyes and saw Liu Jianfeng trying to pull a sofa cushion away from him.

Yang Fan rubbed his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

Liu Jianfeng picked up the sofa cushion and showed it to her. Yang Fan suddenly blushed. The sofa cushion was in a mess, and there were several bloody plum blossoms that stood out.

"You..." Yang Fan blushed and didn't know what to say.

Liu Jianfeng said with a serious face: "This is a treasure. At your age, you are such a stunning beauty with both talent and beauty, and you can still maintain your purity. And you have this mandarin duck falling red, it is so precious, I want this thing

Take it to apply for intangible cultural heritage!"

"Bah!" Yang Fan spat hard, but he was not proud of his purity. No matter what a man said, he still had the feeling of being a virgin in his heart. Once he had it, the unique sense of ownership and satisfaction would make the man even more

cherish you.

Judging from Liu Jianfeng's reaction at this time, it is enough to illustrate this point, but naturally Yang Fan cannot let him collect it. He has to keep this thing for himself.

Liu Jianfeng, who was happy and comfortable, leaned against the door of the bathroom and looked at Yang Fan who was dressing up, especially her long hair, which was like a bride in ancient times, after the wedding, her hair was combed into a woman's bun.

It seems that the family in the mirror has really changed a lot in one night. There is affection between the eyebrows, and there are thousands of amorous feelings in the eyes. The charming and enchanting young woman's temperament is immediately revealed.

Liu Jianfeng couldn't help but walked over, hugged her waist from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, and admired the beauty in the mirror, with a look of fascination on his face.

Without saying a word, just these actions filled Yang Fan's heart with joy. A woman likes her beauty, and she had fantasized more than once about being crowded in the bathroom with the man she loved, while he watched her dressing up obsessively. Today was a dream come true.

"Have you seen enough?" Yang Fan felt extremely satisfied and said, "Go out after you've seen it. The place is small, so don't be crowded."

"This is not enough." Liu Jianfeng said, and then he lowered his head and looked: "Has it gotten bigger?"

"Stop doing this, you'll get bigger in one night." Yang Fan said angrily.

"Indeed, men and women are just different. They can't just be big, right?" Liu Jianfeng said proudly.

"Get out!"

Liu Jianfeng was pushed out, turned into the bedroom, and started to rummage through the cabinets to pack things. Yang Fan heard the commotion and walked in. His face suddenly turned red. The drawer Liu Jianfeng was opening was where she used to put her underwear alone: ​​"What are you doing? You

You still have this habit, don’t mess with it for me, if I can’t help it, can I give you two things I don’t want?”

Liu Jianfeng turned around with a bitter smile, gave a thumbs up, and said: "Thank God for letting me meet you. What kind of tolerance and love can make you so tolerant to your boyfriend."

Yang Fan touched his face and felt that he was really used to him: "You're here

What are you going to do?"

"I'll help you pack your things and move." Liu Jianfeng said: "Otherwise you will continue to live here. Yesterday it was liquefied gas. What if we just set off bombs next time? The best way to deal with the enemies in the dark is to let them

It’s elusive and impossible to grasp.”

Yang Fan was stunned. A wonderful night almost made her forget that she was still in danger. Facing such an enemy, she was really powerless, so Liu Jianfeng suddenly appeared and saved her from danger many times, which made her have a strange feeling.

Feelings, this bastard always comes and goes in a hurry, so he had the impulse last night.

But now it seems that men's impulsiveness will lead to punishment, while women's impulsiveness can be rewarded with favor.

"Just move. Where should I move? Do you have a house? Do you have a car?" Yang Fan asked deliberately.

Liu Jianfeng said with a smile: "No, I only have a brother who can only work hard, but he can develop projects worth hundreds of millions. Are you interested in collaborating?"

"Bah!" Yang Fan spat at him with a look on his face.

Yang Fan simply stopped talking nonsense to him. This man had tasted the sweetness and knew the taste. He walked up the ramp without saying a few words. It was better not to talk nonsense and just pack things with him.

Because the house she rented was relatively close to the office, her belongings were very simple, including clothing and daily necessities, a computer, and some documents. When she moved in, she only had two suitcases.

"It's really fast to clean up, but where do you go after cleaning up?" Yang Fan asked.

"Just follow me." Liu Jianfeng took the initiative to drag the two suitcases.

Yang Fan relaxedly carried a bag and said with a smile: "You are quite domineering. It makes me feel like I just married the chicken and followed the chicken."

Liu Jianfeng said with a smile: "In fact, in ancient times, many women who married chickens, followed chickens, married dogs, followed dogs, were happy, because women didn't have to think about anything, they just took care of the daily necessities of food, rice, oil and salt, and everything else was taken care of.

There are men to fight for and earn, and even if the sky falls, there will always be men to hold up, that’s why they are called the head of the family. If you have money, you will follow the good food and drink spicy food, if you don’t have money, you will follow the chaffy vegetables. This is the origin of marrying the chicken and following the chicken."

Yang Fan has always been a strong and independent woman. Suddenly there is a man beside her who is busy arranging things for her. She is really not used to it, but she also enjoys it.

Hearing what he said, he smiled slightly and said: "That was in ancient times. Nowadays, women are independent and self-reliant. Many have their own jobs and careers. Both parties are equal. Only when husband and wife work together and contribute to their own small family can they be happy.

No one is the head of the household. Even if the male protagonist is busy with his career outside and the female protagonist is doing housework at home, it is still labor and dedication. It is impossible to tell whether the man is tired or the woman is tired."

"Is a man tired or a woman tired?" Liu Jianfeng said with a smile, "It depends on the posture."

"You gangster!" Even though Yang Fan had unlocked many postures last night, hearing these words still made her blush: "I told you to go down!"

There was nothing to miss in the small rented house. The two of them chatted and laughed and walked out. As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw a man and a woman making out, which shocked them both.

The young man was riding on an oversized motorcycle. It was very cool. The woman was actually wearing a maid outfit, black and white, with lace. The skirt was extremely short, revealing a pair of legs as thin as chopsticks. The two of them were nibbling together.

, after nibbling, the woman deliberately made a show of her voice and said delicately: "Husband, please work hard, your precious wife will

I’ll wait for you at home obediently.”

Hearing this, Liu Jianfeng felt nauseated and his scalp was numb. The most important thing is that after saying this, the maid specially bent one of her legs with chopsticks, made a victory gesture beside her cheek, and said deliberately and cutely: "Bye, husband."

"

The man had an obsessed look on his face, as if he was entranced by a spell. He watched the woman jumping up and down, her skirts flying, and she left with the spring light looming, but he was still in a daze.

Liu Jianfeng shuddered hard and asked Yang Fan weakly: "Are all young people doing this now?"

"Why, are you envious?" Yang Fan sneered: "Then I advise you to give up on this idea as soon as possible. I will never be like this."

"I'm not interested in this either. Personally, I still prefer the way women look without clothes. No matter how soft or coy the tone of voice is, men still like monosyllables such as um, oh, oh, yeah, etc." Liu Jianfeng said.

This time Yang Fan was no longer shy or angry, but said sincerely: "Brother, if you say this, you are really a gangster, pure and simple!"

Liu Jianfeng laughed loudly, carrying two suitcases, and walked out together.

The man on the motorcycle behind him watched his wife go up the stairs, and she stuck her head out on the balcony to watch him leave. This man was so hard to tell apart!

After a while, the roar of a motorcycle came from behind, and the oversized exhaust pipe roared like a beast, which was deafening.

Moreover, it was obviously a motorcycle. When he arrived at the gate of the community, he did not line up with the cars and took the motorway. He thought it was too troublesome to wait for the lever to open and fall, so he squeezed from the sidewalk, deliberately slammed the accelerator, and kept honking the horn to let the person in front

The people gave way.

In front of them were Liu Jianfeng and Yang Fan, carrying luggage in their hands and walking normally on the pedestrian passage. How could they give way to them?

Even Yang Fan, a well-educated female lawyer, couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "This bastard is so annoying. I always heard the sound of this damn motorcycle before, so it's him. It's annoying!"

Liu Jianfeng chuckled and suddenly stopped. Yang Fan was shocked. She had seen Liu Jianfeng fight with her own eyes. Last time he caught a guy in a small village and even skinned him alive. At that time, Liu Jianfeng was like a ghost.

So ferocious.

At this time, he suddenly stopped. Yang Fan thought he was going to deal with the man, so he quickly said: "What are you going to do?"

"It's okay, just give this guy a heads up." Liu Jianfeng said with a smile. After that, he turned around and saw the motorcycle behind him. He said with a smile: "Dude, the car is pretty cool!"

"That's right." The man said coaxingly, "If you're not in a hurry, just get out of the way and I'll go first."

Liu Jianfeng ignored his remark and said, "Your wife is also quite beautiful."

"It's necessary," the man said.

Liu Jianfeng's smile became even brighter: "Your motorcycle makes such a big noise, and the whole community can hear it. When you leave every day, doesn't the whole community know that your wife is home alone? In these days, you are not afraid that something bad will happen.

, I’m just afraid that there are no good people. If you’re not afraid of thieves, I’m afraid that thieves will miss you. If your daughter-in-law is guarding the vacant room, Lao Wang next door will know it carefully. Brother, I advise you to keep a low profile.”

The man was stunned for a moment, and Yang Fan almost burst out laughing. This damn guy is still as bad as when he was a child. It seemed like he had seen the way he looked when he was a child, when he secretly said bad things about himself to his suitor and spread rumors about himself. It was so damaging and bad.
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