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Chapter 22, Stealing Home(1/2)

"Ye Yan."

"Why are you running so fast?"

Feng Shayan came out after Ye Yan, and when she came out, Ye Yan was already around the corner.

After hearing Feng Shayan's words, Ye Yan turned around and looked at him with somewhat confused eyes.

"I didn't run away."

"You just ran away."

Ye Yan: "..."

Women are unreasonable creatures.

He held a cigarette in his mouth and shrugged helplessly, "You can run away if you want. You are powerful and you have the final say."

"That's pretty much it."

Feng Shayan pinched her waist and nodded with satisfaction.

However, after a moment, her eyes dimmed and she asked, "How many more days can you stay?"

She asked so bluntly.

"Less than a week."

Ye Yan told the truth. Feng Shayan also knew about the contract, and Ye Yan didn't hide it.

"Where do you plan to go after leaving Tianxiahui?"

"You can go anywhere."

"You guy!"

Feng Shayan was a little discouraged.

Even if Ye Yan didn't say the reason, she still knew why Ye Yan had access to everywhere and felt disappointed.

However, she quickly adjusted, walked to the position side by side with Ye Yan in a few steps, put her arm around Ye Yan's shoulders, and said carelessly,

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

"No need?"

"Why, don't you give me face?"

An elbow hit Ye Yan hard on the lower abdomen. Ye Yan, who was caught off guard, was hit and bent over.

"I said, eldest sister, don't be so violent. Be careful and you won't be able to get married in the future. No one will marry you."

"Who do you call eldest sister?"

With a 'swish', the temperature dropped sharply, and even Feng Shayan's eyes were filled with coldness, as if she would rush up and tear Ye Yan into pieces in the next second.

Age, taboo.

"Slip of the tongue, sister."

Ye Yan coughed dryly and admitted his mistake obediently.

"That's pretty much it."

Feng Shayan showed off a wave of Sichuan opera face changes.

"I won't get married if I can't get married, and I don't need you to tell me." Feng Shayan stabbed Ye Yan twice with her elbows angrily, showing a fierce expression.

"Okay, okay, I talk a lot."

Ye Yan turned over his signature dead fish eyes.

"Where to go?"

"Go and drive, drive out your buns, and make my sister happy..."

"Hey, you're so naughty."

"What are you talking about?!"

A fist came through the air, but Ye Yan deftly dodged it. Ye Yan said with a smile, "But is it appropriate for you to go like this? Does Zhang Chulan not care?"

"Isn't there a father?"

Feng Sha Yanhun said nonchalantly.

The task her father gave him was to bring Zhang Chulan back, and he didn't say anything about the rest, so he just pretended that he didn't know anything about it, and just took advantage of it.

"Fine."

Feng Shayan said this, so Ye Yan didn't say anything more. He thought about it and asked, "Should we call Yaya, Little Xingxing and the others to come too?"

"Need not."

Feng Shayan shook her head.

"That's okay..."



Jinmen!

In a barbecue shop.

Feng Shayan threw a piece of fat and thin meat into the baking pan and said absently, "You are leaving Tianxiahui like this, do you really not think about it?"

"No."

Ye Yan held a glass of orange juice and said with a smile, "There is no such thing as a banquet that never ends. You have to go."

"Then we have to leave?"

There was reluctance hidden in her little eyes.

Ye Yan shook his head, his eyes serious.

Feng Shayan forced a smile and said, "Then I wish you a bright future and come back more often when you have time. Although you have left, Tianxiahui is still your home."

"Thanks!"

Ye Yan was also very emotional.

The cups and cups collided gently, but the two people sitting face to face had their own thoughts in their hearts.

After a dull moment, Feng Shayan raised her head and said slowly, "What my father means is that the Tianxiahui will also participate in this Luotian Festival. It is a rare grand event for young people. What do you think?"

"Luo Tian Dajiao."

Ye Yan put down his cup and said, "It's good. The Tianxiahui is now in a period of development. Uncle Feng has also entered the ranks of the Ten Guys as he wished. It's time to show off his muscles to avoid being underestimated."

"Um."

Feng Shayan nodded.

Her father meant the same thing.

After all, Tianxiahui is just a rising folk force, not as good as Zhengyi Quanzhen, a great religious sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. Although it is on the fast track, there is still a long way to go.

"Are you participating?"

But more than this, Feng Shayan was more curious about whether Ye Yan wanted to participate in this conference.

"Maybe."

Ye Yan hesitated, "After all, it is a conference for young people. If you go and see more, you should be able to gain insights. And according to Wang Ye, Tang Wenlong and the others, they should also attend..."

"Just make up the numbers."

"Tsk!"

Hearing this, Feng Shayan curled her lips and smiled playfully, "You are really not ashamed of yourself. After all, you are someone who can defeat players like Ding Shian."

"You still want to come out and bully the children."

"If Mr. Lu hears what you say, he will be pissed to death by you."

"no way."

Ye Yan shrugged and said calmly, "We agreed to target young people under the age of thirty. I'm not very old, so I don't want to take advantage of loopholes in the rules. I believe Mr. Lu can understand...

"You monster."

Feng Shayan rolled her eyes, and while sighing, she turned over a few pieces of pork belly in the baking pan.

"By the way, you are participating this time because you are interested in Mr. Lu's Tongtian Rui, right?"

"That's not true..."

Ye Yan said in a sincere tone, "I just want to join in the fun, and I also plan to see Zhang Chulan..."

"What...then are you interested in the source of Qi Ti? No, do you believe this kind of deception? That guy is so weak, how can he have anything to do with the source of Qi Ti?"

Feng Shayan has something to say.

Ever since she met Zhang Chulan, Feng Shayan's inner illusions were shattered, completely shattered.
To be continued...
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