"What, it's not this. I'm exhausted from dreams all night!" Sheng Lingyun said with a blank look on Jiang Fan.
"Uh, I dreamed all night? What kind of dreams did I have? Is it all me in the dream?" Jiang Fan was immediately overjoyed, implying that he had succeeded, and deliberately guessed.
"Dream you? You dream about it, but I didn't. I dreamed...!" Sheng Lingyun was stunned and a little funny, but in the end he stopped in time and didn't say it out, his expression became complicated.
"Hehe, Lingyun, don't hide it. I'm so kind to you. I'm saving your life and still want to help you escape. You're grateful and dreaming of me!" Jiang Fan pretended to be self-righteous and thought he was self-righteous.
Smiling.
"If you dreamed of me for several nights in a row, hehe, then you should have me in your heart. Don't leave when I see it. Why don't you marry me!" Then Jiang Fan suggested that he felt good again.
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"Enter Monte, don't think of anything unrealistic. I didn't dream of you at all. I dreamed of him!" Sheng Lingyun was speechless, angry and annoyed, and said unhappy.
"Ah, no, why did you dream of that bastard Jiang Fan!" Jiang Fan pretended to be surprised.
"What's the point of Jiang Fan? There are so many women and you have a grudge against you. Don't you want to kill him? How can you dream of him? By the way, did you dream of killing him?" Jiang Fan immediately looked like a little man.
He slandered himself with dissatisfaction.
"Stop, why are you so immoral? Are you talking bad things behind your back? No matter how bad he is, it's not your turn to say it!" Sheng Lingyun was angry and scolded with an unhappy look on his face.
Jiang Fan was secretly happy. Sheng Lingyun helped him speak like this, which means that he still cared about him. He asked after thinking about it: "Uh, why did you help him speak? Do you want to reconcile with him and return to his side?"
"It's impossible, you still have to avenge your grudges, otherwise you'll suffer and sin for so many years will be in vain!" Sheng Lingyun was stunned and hesitated and said hatefully.
Damn, isn’t my ideological work done in vain? Jiang Fan was very depressed and then relieved. He had only done his ideological work once, and it was impossible to achieve immediate results. She paused for a moment and seemed to be a little hesitant. She had to continue to do her work, slowly
The effect will appear.
"Then what did you dream about him?" Jiang Fan asked when he thought of this.
"Don't care about your business!" Sheng Lingyun refused.
"Okay, if you don't ask, what's your attitude!" Jiang Fan said angrily.
"By the way, Ling Yun, look at me like this. Do you have a deer-headed and mouse-eyed look like a scoundrel? You look like a bad person?" Jiang Fan suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly.
"Dirty-headed and mouse-eyed? It's not that exaggerated, it's just that he is not good-looking or handsome. He can't tell you like a scoundrel, let alone a bad guy. What's wrong with you? Why do you ask this?" Sheng Lingyun looked at him in a daze.
Xia Jiangfan said funny.
"Yes, Damn, I actually maliciously slandered me. I must find you to settle the score!" Jiang Fan was relieved and said in anger with great dissatisfaction.
"Who slandered you like this?" Sheng Lingyun said strangely.
"Oh, the saint punished me last night. A woman said this to me when she watched the fun!" Jiang Fan quickly explained, then got out of bed and said, "You should stay here, I'll go and see, I'll give you later."
Come here early!”
Sheng Lingyun nodded and responded, and she was also happy. Jiang Fan went out and saw a servant coming, and the servant said, "Enter Monte, it's time to start early. The saint asks you to come!"
Jiang Fan came to the restaurant and saw that the saint was eating. When he heard the footsteps, the saint didn't raise his head. Jiang Fan looked at the other person, and was a little strange and worried, worried that the saint would attack last night.
"Saint, where are my two women?" Jiang Fan hesitated and gritted his teeth, sat down and took a few bites, and asked:
"They haven't gotten up yet!" The saint replied coldly, Jiang Fan frowned and asked again, "Are the patriarch not here?"
"The patriarch is coming here later!" The saint still answered without looking at Jiang Fan and ate.
Jiang Fan was a little helpless and relieved. Fortunately, he spoke normally. Although his attitude was not very good, he had no intention of attacking him. He thought for a while and asked, "Saint, are there other women in your mansion?"
"What do you mean by other women? There are so many women in my house, and there are not hundreds of them, and there are seventy or eighty!" The saint said in confusion.
"Uh, I mean, according to the Monks' eyes, a woman who is ugly, thin, and about the same height as you, by the way, maybe a foreign woman!" Jiang Fan hurriedly described.
"There are no foreign women in my mansion except you two women!" The saint replied simply.
"Yes, then, what about the other women I mentioned, and also, she seems to like to tinker with musical instruments. Is there any woman?" Jiang Fan asked after frowning.
The saint suddenly stopped eating, raised his head and stared at Jiang Fan, and then asked for a while: "What are you looking for her?"
"I have something to do with her. What is her name? What does she have to do with you? She doesn't look like a servant here, nor does she look like a guard!" Jiang Fan was so excited that he immediately became energetic and asked hurriedly.
The saint slapped the table with a bang, and said angrily: "It turns out that you were harassing her!"
"Hey, what are you doing? Who harassed her? Don't wrongly accuse a good person!" Jiang Fan was shocked and quickly defended.
"I didn't wrong you. She told me last night that there was a very annoying fly that harassed her purity. I guess it was you!" The saint said angrily.
Damn, I'm a fly! Jiang Fan was very depressed and protested aggrievedly: "What, what is she saying? It's outrageous. I just said something to her. What is it called harassment? But she is not polite at all.
Understand!"
"I warn you, you'd better not go to her. She hates rude and despicable people the most, otherwise she will be rude to you. Don't say that I didn't remind you!" The saint ignored it.
The earth warned.
"What, I'm rude and rude!" Jiang Fan almost squirted out food from his mouth, looking shocked.
"No, call her here, I have to tell her well. It's true that even a beautiful woman can't slander people like that!" Jiang Fan said angrily.
"Have she provoked you?" asked the saint.
"No!" Jiang Fan said in a daze.
"That was you who took the initiative to chat with her, right?" the saint asked again.
"Yes, it was me who took the initiative to strike up a conversation, I just...!" Jiang Fan responded and explained.
"Okay, you need not say anything. People don't want to pay attention to you. Why do you put it on like a thick dog skin plaster? You also want to talk to her, you won't be that cheap!" The saint interrupted and asked impatiently.
"I...!" Jiang Fan was speechless. Seeing Jiang Fan's embarrassing look, the saint flashed with pleasure in his eyes, and he sarcastically said: "Now some men are mean, but when they see the beauty, they will be shameless and silly.
It’s so sad that I don’t know I’m annoying!”
"You...!" Jiang Fan was furious, but the saint put the cup in his hand heavily, as if he said to himself: "Oh, when he talked about a slutty man, he lost his appetite and stopped eating. He went to the garden to water it.
Flowers go!" After saying that, he left directly.
Jiang Fan was very furious, but what the Saint said made some sense. Her behavior seemed a bit naughty, and she frowned and couldn't do anything.
Jiang Fan looked at the table unconsciously, and the anger he had in his heart made him blurt out: "Damn, I'm done with all the things on the plate and said he has no appetite. If you eat them again, I'm afraid you'll be even more sows than sows!"