Chapter 162

After hearing the truth, Ye Fan was stunned in situ, and his eyes were full of suspicion staring at the smiling tiger.

It is said that people laugh before others, and people become tigers after others.

Even he was not sure whether the story he said was true, because it was so shocking.

"Apprentice, do you think I'm lying to you?" The smiling tiger took a deep breath, spit out a rim of his eye, frowned and said.

However, if you look carefully, you can find that the corners of his mouth, which is not easy to detect, are wearing a smile.

There was also a sense of playfulness in that look.

The Oriental God of war is not like a fool in front of him.

Had it not been for the Pandora Empire, he would have known Ye Fan's life by himself.

"It's all right. I believe you." Ye Fan smiled and nodded.

"Good apprentice, let's finish that task." The smiling tiger soon returned to his old expression and said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Ye Fan's eyes are a little heavy. The next task seems a little tricky.

The two stayed in the hotel until 7 pm. During this period, Ye Fan specially called Huang Xinying and said that he would not come back for dinner tonight and would spend the night outside.

However, Huang Xinying obviously still resents that hair. She has to let herself go home for dinner, otherwise she won't want to go home in the future.

Ye Fan had to explain the situation to the smiling tiger and hurriedly took a taxi back home.

When she opened the door, she saw Huang Xinying with her hands around her chest and a few threads of anger on her face. She said coldly, "Oh, I know I'm going home. I thought you were going to spend the night with the fox spirit outside."

"Wife..." Ye Fan walked over helplessly: "I have children. Do you think I might hook three and four outside?"

"Why can't it? The older the man is, the more playful he is. Who knows, will you dislike me for being old?"

However, Huang Xinying suddenly blew her hair when she heard this sentence, and her tone was mixed with a strong sour smell.

It is said that the richer a man is, the more florid he is, and the older he is, the easier it is to have no novelty.

Now it seems so!

This son of a bitch, thanks to my mother's objection, married him before, but now he's cheating.

At the thought of this, Huang Xinying's face was bent, and a mist filled her eyes.

"Ah, wife, why are you crying!" Ye Fan hugged Huang Xinying, pinched her little face and spoiled her: "wife, you look so good. Why should I cheat? Am I blind or something wrong with the tendons of my head?"

"How do I know!" Huang Xinying played a child's temper and turned her head to one side, but she was secretly happy. It seems that the son of a bitch speaks very sincerely.

It seems that I made a mistake.

"Wife, look, what's this?" Ye Fan suddenly mysteriously holds his palm and says to Huang Xinying.

"What?"

Huang Xinying looked curiously, but the palm was too tightly covered.

I can't see anything at all.

However, looking at his mysterious appearance, it may be his long-awaited sapphire ring.

Because she mentioned it to him last night.

Thinking of this, there was a trace of expectation in her eyes, and her face was also filled with a happy smile.

"Look, air!" Ye Fan grinned and opened his palm.

"Fuck off, you take my mother to brush?"

Huang Xinying immediately looked down, stared at him angrily and said angrily.

While talking, he pushed Ye Fan away: "son of a bitch, get out of here. I don't want to see you anymore."

"OK, wife."

Ye Fan smiled with glee and walked out of the door.

After leaving home, Ye Fan returned to his previous serious expression and came to the smiling tiger's hotel.

At this time, it was completely dark, the lights around were dim, and the streets gradually became lively.

"It's time." Ye Fan rushed to the hotel panting, looked at his watch and shouted to the room.

"Good!"

The smiling tiger slowly got up from the bed, rubbed his arms, and there was another suitcase next to him. It seemed that there was something in it. It was bulging. The suitcase seemed to be unable to fit. It was rising very much.

"What is this?"

Ye Fan asked suspiciously looking at the suitcase.

"When you get there, you'll know what this is." Smiling tiger smiled mysteriously, put on rubber gloves and walked outside.

After they left the hotel, they went to the old Wuling Hongguang with a smiling face. Just one look, they can feel the age flavor of the car. The four wheels are at risk of falling at any time because of overload.

I don't know what smashed a hole in the windshield of the car in front and turned it into a half view skylight.

In the past, Ye Fan would not get on this kind of car if he was killed, but he could only come to the co pilot when he revealed the biggest secret of Pandora's empire.

With the start of the engine, the car also drove slowly towards the city.

In front of the Yunjia villa, there are four or five bodyguards in black. They are staring at the surrounding environment seriously with a little heavy in their eyes.

Until an old van came slowly, the bodyguards immediately became vigilant and surrounded them one by one.

"Hey, what are you doing?" One of the skinhead bodyguards looked at them warily, with a trace of kindness in his eyes.

Who will come to Yun's house in the middle of the night?

What's more, the people who come here are either rich or expensive. The broken van in front of us died a little more than 10000.

If they didn't come to make trouble, they were the cleaners responsible for sweeping leaves. Therefore, the bald bodyguards didn't have any good face towards them.

"Brother, we're here to find the crane in the clouds. Be accommodating. I'm friends with him."

The smiling tiger said with a smile, and handed over a cigarette.

However, the bodyguard just glanced contemptuously at the smiling tiger and disdained to say, "don't disgrace yourself with your cigarettes of more than ten yuan. We two young masters don't see everyone. People like you had better have self-knowledge."

"Oh, what trouble!" Seeing that the bald bodyguard was so strong, the smiling tiger turned his mouth, pulled back his hand and held the cheap cigarette in his mouth: "OK, I'll call your big brother for fear that you'll cry and beg me not to hit you later."

"Ha ha, just you?" The bald bodyguard's eyes looked at the smiling tiger, and the sarcasm on his face became more intense: "I've worked here for more than ten years. What kind of people have never seen boasters like you? There are 80 without 100, especially those who smoke cheap cigarettes."

Then he threatened fiercely, "get out, or wait a minute. Don't force me to drive you away. At that time, my boxing and feet won't be so easy."
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