Damn, why is it so sticky? I can't stand it! Jiang Fan was a little disgusted, his eyes turned and laughed, "It's better to get off the car. I'm anxious to pee. You can't pee in your car, you're here again,
Do you still have to pee in front of you? Of course, I don’t care if you are happy!"
"You... are naughty!" The saint was immediately angry, but she resisted the attack, cursed in anger and ordered the car to stop.
Jiang Fan hurriedly jumped out of the car and headed straight to the talisman beast car that was driven by the corpse of the corpse behind. Moreover, the saint looked clearly through the window in the car, and became even more angry and said in great dissatisfaction: "Damn it, you wait."
, I must make you look good!" Then I ordered the talisman beast car to continue moving forward.
The saint stared out of the car window and was dazed, and suddenly muttered to herself: "This guy hates my image so much?"
Suddenly, the Fuxun Ball in his hand moved abnormally. He hurried to see it. The Saint said happily: "Uh, Sikong Fu Divine Lord has left Mengcheng, and the three major forces have withdrawn some of them. Haha, that's great!"
"Hey, this guy is getting more and more confused. It's real, true and false. This guy is perfunctory. How strong is he? The 60,000 army in Diman City, and the Emperor of Fu Shen is in charge of the capital.
It is unbelievable to be captured by him, it is so terrible!" The saint sighed in confusion.
"Well, no wonder my father is so optimistic about him. I really want to please him as my father said? Be his woman? But he already has many women!" Then the saint said a little confused, and became conflicted.
The person is pretty good. According to the outside world, he is really a talented person, and he is not disgusted with it. He even likes it. He has no choice but to pick other things except some bad ones. Especially the ability is unimaginable. The saint couldn't help but fall into deep thoughts and was not ready for Jiang Fan.
I don't care much about it when I see you.
After a while, the talisman car arrived at the mansion. The saint hurried into her room with great concern and kept her door closed. Jiang Fan was happy to see that the saint did not come to harass her. She accompanied Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao into the room to chat and play, and had not been intimate for a while.
It was just closed the door to do business.
Two hours later, Jiang Fan looked outside and it was almost dinner time. After thinking about it, he went to find the Saint.
There is no way, the promise of meeting three hundred times has to be fulfilled. Although there is no supervision, since the Monk clan soul has to be done, this is the principle of being a human being.
Jiang Fan asked the guards and knocked on the door when they found the saint's room. The saint opened the door and saw it in surprise and said, "It's you!"
"I'm here to call you for dinner!" Jiang Fan said.
"It's still more than ten minutes to eat in the restaurant!" The saint replied in a daze, then asked, "This is the only thing?"
"I know, I'll come to you to have tea!" Jiang Fan said, regardless of whether the saint invited him to enter the room or not, and went straight to the room and walked straight to the coffee table.
The saint didn't care about Jiang Fan's rudeness and was a little confused. Didn't he hate me? Why did he still come to drink tea from me? What does this mean? Maybe if there is something wrong, just say it's just to find an excuse first.
She had no idea that Jiang Fan had the task of meeting each other three hundred times, otherwise she would have been so angry that she would not have been so perfunctory.
Jiang Fan poured himself a drink of tea, and looked at the decorations in the room from time to time. Occasionally, his eyes would sweep over the saint, but he didn't speak, which made the saint wait patiently for a long time but couldn't see what Jiang Fan said, which was a bit inexplicable.
"Are you really okay?" the saint couldn't help asking.
"Uh, it's okay, um, the tea is delicious, it's definitely a top-notch product!" Jiang Fan replied casually and praised the tea.
"We have been together for some time and are more familiar with each other. If you have anything to say, just say it!" The saint didn't believe it and frowned and comforted.
"Really, it's okay this time, I'll have something to say next time I come!" Jiang Fan replied.
It's okay this time, but I'll have something to do next time. What does it mean? Is it really just a tea? There is tea in his room, so there is no need to drink it here. It won't be interesting to me. I came here to drink tea and deliberately approached me.
Yes.
Uh, no, he hates me. He didn't see me when I saw tea, and he sat two or three meters away. Was he teasing me? It's not like, I didn't see anything unusual. Besides, he was the last time
It would be nice to take advantage of me and I didn't settle the score with him. The saint was confused by random thoughts.
After a while, Jiang Fan looked at it and saw that it had passed ten minutes. He immediately put down the teacup in a big mouthful and said, "Saint, it's almost time to eat, let's go to the restaurant together!"
Jiang Fan immediately walked out of the room and headed straight for the restaurant. The saint was stunned when she saw it, and couldn't help but stomp her feet in anger and cursed, "What the hell is this guy? He must be his head broken!" Then he hurriedly followed, and it was indeed time for dinner.
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Due to his identity, the saint had a meal alone this time. Jiang Fan, Wu Yazi, Li Yingjiao, and Najia Tusi were eating in another room, chatting while eating. In the past ten minutes, Jiang Fan had eaten half full.
After thinking about it, I picked up the bowl and left.
"Where are you going?" Li Yingjiao said in surprise.
"I remembered that I had something to talk to the saint. I'll go there and eat it!" Jiang Fan explained, just in time to complete the task of meeting again.
Jiang Fan knocked on the door and entered, looked at the servants who were serving him and said, "Saint, I have something to talk to you alone!"
The saint was speechless. It was coming again so soon. There was something to say. He nodded and waved his hand to signal the servant to go out. There was no one in the room. Jiang Fan immediately let go and sat opposite the saint, regardless of Sanqi 2.
On the eleventh day, I ate it with the dishes on the table.
"Hey, you're talking!" The saint waited for a while and Jiang Fan urged impatiently, burying himself in his heart to eat.
"Well, say, I said, uh, but what should I say?" Jiang Fan responded quickly, then he was a little confused for a moment.
"You...what do you mean? Are you playing tricks on me?" The saint got angry and asked angrily.
"No, I didn't play tricks on you, what are you doing? There's no benefit. Uh, I remembered it, by the way, will that mysterious beauty appear tonight?" Jiang Fan saw that the saint was angry and hurriedly defended her. Suddenly, his heart moved.
Busy.
The mysterious beauty Jiang Fan was still thinking about it. Now she was fine and could meet her. "You came to me to tell me that she just wanted to see her?" The saint was stunned and asked with anger in her eyes.
"Yes, isn't this a matter? I want to communicate with her and enlighten her. Her problem is very serious!" Jiang Fan saw that the saint was angry, and his eyes turned serious.
"Her problem is very serious? What does it mean?" The saint was stunned and confused.
"It's a pity that such a beautiful woman. After many days of analysis, I came to a conclusion that she suffered from severe autism and narcissism. In order to save her, I decided to have a good talk with her!" Jiang Fan explained with a high-sounding sound.
road.
Hahaha! The saint suddenly burst into laughter, her whole body trembled. Jiang Fan frowned and accused unhappily: "How can you gloat? You are unethical!"
"You talk nonsense, she is very normal. I think it's the first time you meet her, and people ignore you, and you slander others. What kind of guidance is an excuse, you salivate her beauty, tell you,
She is not available tonight!" The saint retorted and exposed it angrily.
Damn, what does it mean? I don’t have time tonight. Didn’t I say I’ll come out every night? It’s clear that I won’t let you see you! You can’t help it, let alone you agree.
"Uh, Saint, you're wrong. Do you remember what you said before I left the Monk clan? You promised to arrange for us to meet again, why do you have to obstruct us now?" Jiang Fan immediately asked dissatisfied.