Chapter 411 Everyone Goes First, I'm the Last
Praise the motherland and hold your feet with both hands. Yang Fan loves this land from the bottom of his heart.
Without the peace and prosperity of the motherland, there would be no perfect woman like Thirteen.
She went to the hall and into the bedroom, and from the inside out, all satisfying Yang Fan's expectations for a perfect woman.
There are four realms of beauty. At the bottom of the pyramid, it is vulgar beauty. Upwards are implicit beauty, upwards are pretentious beauty, and on the top of the tower, it is pathological beauty.
Thirteen, who was so beloved by Yang Fan last night and this morning, is now lying on the sofa, feeling a little tired and sick, showing the highest level of beauty.
If there was no girlfriend like Liu Yueyue waiting for her, Yang Fan would not want to go out anyway today.
Although he appeared in Buddha nature more than an hour ago, he has already returned to secular life.
This also indirectly illustrates the terribleness of women. They can make men fall into depravity and convert.
"I'm going to set off, aren't you very happy?" Although she was sleepy and wanted to sleep, she was massaged by Yang Fan, and his hands became increasingly inappropriate. Aunt Thirteen couldn't fall asleep even if she wanted to sleep.
It was this way that he made her body unable to refuse again and again.
Fortunately, he has no intention of further development now.
Guoguo was in the living room, and he always tried it casually and stopped until he ordered it.
"Yes." Yang Fan nodded and said to Aunt Thirteen truthfully: "I like to set off."
When Aunt Thirteen thought he was vulgar and only wanted to do things with women, Yang Fan suddenly became serious: "Every place you arrived at belongs to yesterday. No matter how green the mountain is, how beautiful the water is, and how gentle the wind is."
"Isn't this a flirting with the old?" Aunt Thirteen felt not so comfortable.
Yang Fan shook his head: "No, it's getting more and more precious. If I'm tired of the old and old, how could I linger and unable to extricate myself?"
"That can't be like this, I..." Thirteen thought that she almost fainted once, but in the end she didn't say it because she didn't know if that state was the state before fainting.
"Well." Yang Fan nodded: "Will it become a bond that is too deep. It not only has feet, but also the future. So I want to set off."
Aunt Thirteen gave him a blank look.
Yang Fan sighed, "How can you not like to set out? It is a pity that I have never seen the majestic mountain; it is still a pity that I have never seen the majestic mountain; it is still a pity that that I have never seen the vast sea; it is still a pity that that that that that that that that that that that that that that is that of the vast sea, is still a pity that that is that of the vast sea; it is still a pity that that that that that is that of the vast sea, is a pity that I have never seen the mystery of the forest. There are endless scenery in the world, and I have the mood of never getting old."
Aunt Thirteen always felt that Yang Fan’s words were inappropriate, but impeccable.
Alas, since I had sex with him, my mind has become increasingly impure.
You can't blame him.
"The mountains have bumps, the sea has waves, the desert has wind and sand, and the forest has beasts. Even so, I still like it." Yang Fan said.
Aunt Thirteenth threw Yang Fan's hand into her clothes and threw it out.
"Breaking the peace of life is another scene, a scene that belongs to youth. I am so glad that I am not old yet. So what if I am really old? Isn't there a saying that old age is stronger?" Yang Fan changed his target and massaged Aunt Thirteen's temples.
Aunt Thirteen closed her eyes and enjoyed it.
"I still want to learn profoundly from the mountains, I still want to learn bravery from the sea, I also want to learn calmness from the desert, I also want to learn cleverness from the forest. I want to learn to taste a colorful life." Yang Fan was full of attachment to life.
Aunt Thirteen opened her eyes and threw away the salty hand on her chest.
Yang Fan didn't care and said, "How far can a person go? This is not about asking his feet but about ambition; how high can a person climb? This is not about asking his hands but about will."
Aunt Thirteen nodded secretly.
"So, I want to set a lofty goal for myself with the passion of youth. It is not only for the purpose of striving for a kind of glory, but also for the pursuit of a state of mind. If the goal is achieved, it is glory; if the goal cannot be achieved, life will become rich and fulfilling due to the trekking of the wind and rain. In my opinion, this is worth this life." As he said that, Yang Fan frowned, and didn't he touch the small volleyball ball, pinching it so hard that nail marks appeared on the back of his hands.
"You go quickly." Aunt Thirteen was almost sleepy now. She felt that the air conditioner did not cool down and her body was hot.
If it weren't for the itinerary, she would have no doubt that Yang Fan would carry her into the room later, close the door, and let Guoguo play in the living room for the whole morning.
After cooking at noon and eating, the afternoon is probably the same as in the morning.
Yang Fan was about to speak when the ringtone rang.
I picked it up and saw Liu Qianqian’s phone number.
After connecting, Liu Qianqian's voice came: "Yang Fan, I'm driving to the neighborhood. Arrive immediately. If you take your luggage down, I won't go up."
"Okay." Yang Fan was very straightforward, hung up the phone and looked at the living room.
Guoguo was not here, and the little girl was entertaining herself from the study. I don’t know what she was playing.
The Great Sage and the Three Treasures were not in the living room, and they went to be Guoguo’s little follower.
Gengbing whispered at Yang Fan, and Yang Fan raised a finger.
It stopped making a sound.
It is said that sheepdogs have the IQ of children aged seven or eight, but Yang Fan feels that Genggu has the IQ of children aged at least ten.
However, police dogs do not have this breed of dog.
Policewoman publicly stated that sheepdogs cannot be police dogs because they are too smart.
When catching the bad guy, he knew there was danger, and he might look at the police: Everyone comes first, I will be in the back of the palace.
"I'm leaving, take good care of Guoguo, and take you out for fun when I come back." Yang Fan walked towards the door, not planning to say goodbye to Guoguo.
Although it was only a few days apart, the little girl would definitely cry after seeing it.
Children's love is racing against time and urgent.
Aunt Thirteen and Yang Fan know that the future is promising, and emotionally, they can accept a separation of several days or even longer.
Yang Fan was about to leave, but Aunt Thirteen did not lie down anymore. She got up and got under the sofa, put on her pajamas, and walked to the door to see him off.
"Have fun." Aunt Thirteen reminded Yang Fan, who has always been stingy: "Remember, when traveling, you are going to have fun and relax. You will inevitably be cheated by hawkers in scenic spots. Don't care about these, and the problems that money can solve are not problems."
"Well, I know." Yang Fan's fingers passed through Aunt Thirteen's hair, pressed them on the back of her head, pulled her over, lowered her head and tasted it a few times, and then went out.
On a route from Rongcheng to Shancheng, Wen’s father and Wen’s mother were sitting on the helicopter.
The little daughter didn't tell anyone that she was going to Yanjing, but the old lady in Yanjing was woken up by a hurry call in the middle of the night last night.
The instrument meters of a passenger aircraft that had been covered with dust for a long time lit up, the warehouse door opened, and it slid out.
Chapter completed!