Ye Fan naturally didn't know that Liu Jun had not let him go. At this time, after taking a shower, he walked out of the bathroom wearing a pair of shorts and saw that the door of his sister Yanran's room had been closed. He was puzzled. It was still so early now, could his sister Yanran go to bed?

He came to Sister Yanran's room and knocked on the door gently.

"Sister Yanran, have you slept?"

"No, come in..." Sikong Yanran's gentle voice came from the room. Ye Fan twisted one hand and opened Sikong Yanran's door. He saw that Sikong Yanran had already taken a shower and was resting in a lilac silk nightgown. Ye Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

At this time, Sikong Yanran was facing away from Ye Fan, supporting her hands, and lifting her front half slightly, making the already plump and full tumbling even more charming. Her nightgown was not long, but it just covered the tum. Sister Yanran's figure was simply too good. The place where it should be raised is raised, the place where it should be raised is raised, the place where it should be thin, and the place where it should be big is big. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a devilish figure.

"Are you finished taking a shower?" Seeing Ye Fan coming in, Sikong Yanran looked back at him, then continued to withdraw her gaze and stared at her front.

"Well..." Ye Fan nodded and came to Sister Yanran. He wanted to see what his Sister Yanran looked so fascinated. When he saw Sikong Yanran was placing a tablet computer in front of him, a slender finger was constantly plucking the screen. He looked like he was watching the news.

"Why haven't you rested?" As if hearing Ye Fan's saliva sound, Sikong Yanran turned around and glanced at Ye Fan and asked casually.

"It's still so early, how can I sleep? Sister Yanran, you must have worked very hard these days. Can I help you relax in a dark way?" Looking at Sikong Yanran's wonderful body, Ye Fan always felt that he should do something, but he couldn't do some things, so he could only find a reasonable excuse...

Sikong Yanran stopped the movement in her hand, turned around and saw the expression in Ye Fan's eyes, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You kid don't want to take advantage of Sister Yanran, right?"

"Hehe, I just want to think, Sister Yanran wants me to take it?" After Sikong Yanran exposed some of her inner thoughts, Ye Fan was not embarrassed, and a bad smile appeared on his face...

"You little brat, don't you even let Sister Yanran go?" Seeing the bad smile on Ye Fan's face, Sikong Yanran couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"Where is there? Am I just kidding you? The main reason is that I see Sister Yanran working hard these days, I feel sorry for Sister Yanran. I really want to help Sister Yanran relax..." Ye Fan quickly said seriously.

"Okay, Sister Yanran's cervical spine hurts a little, so you can help Sister Yanran press..." Although she felt that it was inappropriate to ask Ye Fan to help her press under this situation, Sikong Yanran didn't know how to reject Ye Fan's kindness, or she would not refuse Ye Fan's request at all.

When Ye Fan heard this, he was overjoyed and jumped up to the other side of Sikong Yanran. He stretched out his hands and placed it on Sikong Yanran's cervical spine. He had indeed learned some massage techniques with the old man, and knew all kinds of acupoints on the human body. He immediately began to press it with neither light nor heavy force. Feeling the force coming from Ye Fan's fingers, Sikong Yanran really felt comfortable, so he simply put his tablet aside and began to enjoy Ye Fan's massage seriously.

It was already nine:30 in the evening, and Ye Fan was pressing his cervical spine for his sister Sikong Yanran. In a bar called Langji Tianya in the south of the city, Dong Jie took Jia Jia and drank surrounded by seven young people. The seven people seemed particularly respectful to him.

Since becoming an island nationality with the help of Ichiro Fujii, Dong Jie has acted like an international friend. With the blessing of this identity, and his father Dong Kai has been reused in the Mitsui Group, Dong Jie's mind has also begun to become active.

Not only did he spend money to make friends with a group of people from the world, but he also directly kept Jia Jia.

"Brother Dong, is this kid just a college student?" Sitting next to Dong Jie, a bald man put down the photo in his hand and looked at Dong Jie and asked.

In the photo, it was Ye Fan.

Since the incident at the Royal Club happened, Dong Jie has been looking for opportunities to take revenge. He does not have the same concerns as his father Dong Kai and his fear of the Sikong family. When he became good friends with a group of people in the martial arts world, he knew that the opportunity to take revenge has finally come.

Dong Jie raised his eyebrows and sneered, saying, "It's him, that's right."

No one noticed that when Dong Jie was speaking, there was a hint of crazy hatred between his eyebrows. Moreover, he did not tell these people in the Tao that Ye Fan's identity was.

"Brother Dong, one hand has 10,000 yuan, you have to pay some deposit to your brothers first." The bald man put Ye Fan's photo into his pocket, as if he had already put the remuneration Dong Jie promised into his pocket.

Dong Kai took out a step of money from his bag beside him and put it on the table. He said indifferently: "I want his hands and one foot. The reward will not be bad for your brothers, but you can't leave me sequelae."

"Brother Dong, don't worry, we understand the rules on the way." The bald man put the money away with a greedy look on his face, and then said solemnly.

"Okay, brothers, you'll have fun tonight. I'll cover all the money for the wine tonight." Dong Jie said with a big hand.

Just as Dong Jie was having a party with a group of people from the world in the bar, in Sikong Yanran's room, Ye Fan was just about to help Sikong Yanran massage his whole body, but Sikong Yanran's phone rang.

When Sikong Yanran heard the ringtone of her cell phone, she frowned. Usually no one would call her at this time, but she still took the phone over. After looking at the phone number, her face suddenly became solemn.

"What's wrong, sister?" Seeing Sikong Yanran's face change, Ye Fan asked worriedly.

Sikong Yanran shook her head and said, "It's okay, you go and rest first, I'll answer the phone."

The phone was called by a core figure in the family. It must be that something important happened so late. She didn't want Ye Fan to worry about herself.

"It's really okay?" Ye Fan stared at Sikong Yanran.

"It's okay, you can rest early on the company's business, and class will be held tomorrow." Sikong Yanran said with a knowing smile at Ye Fan.

"Oh..." Ye Fan was slightly disappointed, but he still walked out of the room obediently.

Seeing Ye Fan walking out, Sikong Yanran answered the phone.

"Haoxiang, what's going on?" When the phone was answered, Sikong Yanran's face had become very serious...
Chapter completed!