Chapter 125 The existence of the sixth-order ancient martial arts
Yan Tiezhu's move was somewhat personal, but it was not difficult to see that he had completely given up on Fang Meili.
After Fang Meili left, Lin Fan looked at Yan Tiezhu calmly and said, "What are your plans for the future?"
Yan Tiezhu pondered for a moment, then smiled bitterly, and then said: "Sell the house first, and I plan to transfer the clothing store and try to do other businesses..."
Lin Fan looked at Yan Tiezhu and said nothing for a long time. He lost his temper. Lin Fan also knew that it would take some time for Yan Tiezhu to calm down from this experience.
This is not an escape, but a sign of starting over.
Lin Fan patted Yan Tiezhu's shoulder and said lightly: "If anything happens to you, you can come to me at any time. You and I will always be brothers."
Yan Tiezhu looked at Lin Fan gratefully, but did not say anything. Sometimes brothers are like this, there will be conflicts, but at critical moments, they will never look at each other's excitement.
The two were silent for a while, Yan Tiezhu found a cigarette, and Lin Fan left silently.
After solving Yan Tiezhu's trouble, Lin Fan drove back to the villa.
It was already midnight, but the city was still brightly lit.
In the villa, all activities were moved to the second floor of the villa, and several women seemed to be doing their own things tirelessly!
Those who read books and those who played with computers seemed to be the only one who had gone to bed early.
Lin Fan's return did not disturb a few people, but after seeing that Song Nuannuan was still practicing ancient martial arts, he remembered to say a few words to this woman.
Later, in order not to disturb other people, Lin Fan greeted Song Nuannuan to the third floor alone.
His actions immediately attracted the attention of the Jiang family sisters. Jiang Yaner puffed out her cheeks and said with an unhappy face: "Sister, why did brother Lin Fan let sister Nuannuan go up to the third floor alone? They wouldn't do anything to be shy.
It’s about that!”
Jiang Ya didn't think much about it at first, but when Jiang Yan'er said this, she couldn't help but look at the stairs on the third floor.
Although Jiang Ya was aloof, she was still a little girl at heart, so she frowned slightly and pretended to be disapproving: "Humph, what does he want to do have anything to do with me!"
Who would have thought that the innocent Jiang Yaner immediately revealed the truth and said: "Sister, do you like brother Lin Fan..."
Originally, Jiang Yaner wanted to say whether she liked Lin Fan, but she didn't think it was right, so she subconsciously added "brother."
Being told what was on her mind, Jiang Ya's beautiful eyes kept blinking, and her heart felt like being bumped back and forth by a deer.
Jiang Yaner's Xiaoguidao: "Sister, I also like brother Lin Fan. He is so handsome and knows medical skills. Moreover, when I encounter danger, he will always stand in front of me and never flinch. He is me
The prince in my heart, no, the prince cannot compare with him...such an excellent man, sister..."
Jiang Yan'er's words touched on Jiang Ya's heart again. She has been protecting her younger siblings since she was a child, but she has never been protected. Ever since Lin Fan appeared, this man has always been on the side of
in front of oneself.
Even when facing the Ma family, even when it was the Jiang family, this man never flinched. He always stood in front of her, shielding her from the wind and rain.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ya became a little crazy.
Then she saw Jiang Yaner shaking her body. Jiang Ya, who was already wearing pajamas, looked like a swaying willow tree, her fair skin swaying like water.
Jiang Ya was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jiang Yan'er and asked curiously: "What's wrong Yan'er?"
As a result, Jiang Yaner suddenly said: "Sister, you... I miss my mother..."
When Jiang Yan'er said this, Jiang Ya was suddenly stunned, and then her face turned red as if it was hot.
When Jiang Yaner was three years old, her mother suddenly fell ill and passed away. It was Jiang Ya who raised Jiang Yaner. Jiang Yaner was frail and sickly since she was a child. She would often cling to Jiang Ya, and then she would behave like children.
move.
This sentence of "missing my mother" is actually more of a kind of intimacy.
Sure enough, in the next second, Jiang Yan'er clung to Jiang Ya, and then with tears in her eyes, she put her hand into Jiang Ya's pajamas.
Seeing Jiang Yan'er about to cry because she missed her mother, Jiang Ya felt helpless and could only hug her tightly and try her best to comfort her.
In fact, Jiang Ya's thoughts are not different. But she is the sister, so she can only shoulder this responsibility!
Who knew that after two minutes, Jiang Yaner raised her head and said in surprise: "Sister, you have drums again!"
Jiang Ya was angry and ashamed. She rolled her eyes at Jiang Yan'er, but she also chose to lie down.
But what they don't know is...
Lin Fan's perception is now extremely strong. Even though he is on the third floor, he can see even the slightest movement in the entire villa and within about five meters of the villa.
More about what the two women did on the second floor of the villa...
Cough cough cough!
Although Lin Fan heard the conversation between the two and knew that the matter was excusable, he was a grown man after all, and this situation also made his concentration somewhat difficult to withstand!
He took deep breaths as much as possible to adjust his emotions. He almost went crazy last time, and he still remembers it vividly!
Song Nuannuan was looking at Lin Fan strangely, wondering why he asked her to come up?
Seeing that Lin Fan didn't speak for a long time, she couldn't help but said: "You asked me to come up? What on earth is going on?"
Lin Fan finally came to his senses, coughed twice and said, "Well, I discovered a big problem with you!"
Song Nuannuan asked in confusion: "What's the problem?"
Lin Fan also came out of the emotion just now, and then said seriously: "There is something wrong with the ancient martial arts you practice!"
Song Nuannuan was stunned for a moment, and then she said with a dissatisfied look on her face: "Hmph, don't you know ancient martial arts? How can you still see that there is something wrong with my practice? Do you know who taught me ancient martial arts? Ancient martial arts
Mr. Yue Lun of the sixth level... In the whole of China, no one dares to question Mr. Yue Lun!"
The sixth level of ancient martial arts!
This really surprised Lin Fan.
After all, this is the strongest person I have heard of practicing ancient martial arts so far.
However, it seemed to be nothing to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan smiled and said calmly: "I have never practiced ancient martial arts, but don't forget, I am a doctor."
Song Nuannuan was a little pepper, and then she wanted to refute.
But, how should she retort?
You must know that Luo Zhengde even begged to become Lin Fan as his teacher. Lin Fan's medical skills can be said to be unparalleled in the world!
But Song Nuannuan refused to accept it, and then puffed out her cheeks and said: "Practice ancient martial arts and getting sick are two different things..."
Lin Fan said calmly: "But your problem is already obvious. You are twenty years old and have the skin of forty years old. You should have seen other people who practice ancient martial arts, right? How many are like you? If not
Zhurong Dan, you are still wearing a windbreaker..."
Lin Fan's words were like a nail piercing Song Nuannuan's heart.
Every woman loves beauty, and Song Nuannuan is no exception. Although she looks pure and beautiful, her ugly skin makes her sleepless at countless nights!
Then Lin Fan said: "If you don't believe me, just pretend that I didn't say it, but as a friendly reminder, if you continue to practice like this, within three months, the Zhurong Pill will not be able to save you..."
Song Nuannuan was finally scared, and Xiaojiao's character also restrained. She hurriedly said: "How can I say I don't trust you? I, I just..."
As she spoke, Song Nuannuan blushed, and then changed the subject: "What should I do?"
Lin Fan said nothing, pulled Song Nuannuan over, and placed a pair of big hands on Song Nuannuan's legs...
Song Nuannuan blushed, but Lin Fan calmly said: "Check your body..."