Ye Fan saw Mo Wenlang in the kitchen. He was wearing a white shirt with a cloth around his waist and white gloves. He was holding a spatula for frying steak in one hand and a sharp scalpel in the other. With a piece of fresh beef, it was still bleeding.
Seeing her coming, he motioned to her to sit down: "What kind of steak do you like?"
At this time, Ye Fan discovered that there was a long table in the kitchen with a bottle of bright flowers and fruits on it.
"Anything." Ye Fan said casually.
Mo Wenlang began to cut the steak, only a cold light flashed, and an afterimage passed by. The steak was divided into two. The sharp scalpel was like life in his hands. Ye Fan was terrified and terrified to see. .
In just one minute, the steak is ready to fry.
He put it on the plate and put it on a plate, but Ye Fan felt nauseous when he looked at the bloodshot steak in front of him.
Mo Wenlang also helped her pour wine and sat opposite her, looking like a gentleman.
He has a smile on his face and a gentle voice: "I like to eat steaks that are just half-done. They have a good taste and are tender and tender. Especially when you cut them, there is still blood oozing inside. It’s a very exciting feeling, as if what you are cutting is not a steak, but..."
"Stop talking." Ye Fan shouted, his face was pale, covering his mouth and ran to the trash can, vomiting.
A white hand hat was handed to her, Ye Fan didn't answer it, and Mo Wenlang didn't care: "It seems you don't like it, it doesn't matter, I will like it after eating it a few more times in the future."
Ye Fan stood up after vomiting, his clear eyes seemed to be angry: "What do you want to do?"
Mo Wenlang spread his hands: "I'm just asking you to eat."
Ye Fan wouldn't believe him, Qiao Luo was right, this is a dead metamorphosis.
She actually made a deal with a pervert.
But thinking of Huo Jingyan's energy in the hospital, she felt it was worth it.
"I'm sincere." Mo Wenlang looked at her, and suddenly reached out his hand to pinch her chin, frowning: "His complexion is so bad, it seems to be thinner, the Huo family didn't give you food?"
Ye Fan patted his hand, wiped his chin with his sleeve, took two steps back, and looked at him vigilantly: "Don't be hypocritical, what the hell are you looking for me for?"
Die early and get out early.
Mo Wenlang pointed to the steak on the table somewhat innocently: "I'll find someone to accompany me to dinner. The steak will not taste good when it is cold."
Ye Fan turned his head to the side, not looking at the bloodshot steak: "You can eat it yourself, I'm not hungry."
Mo Wenlang didn't force it, "Sit down!"
Ye Fan didn’t know what he meant, but Mo Wenlang walked to his seat with her steak, and cut the two steaks into small pieces with a scalpel, square, each piece. They are all the same size, and then eat elegantly, with two sips of red wine during the period.
It can be said that it is very enjoyable.
Ye Fan saw a chill.
The phone in the bag vibrated a few times, and it was the WeChat voice sent by Huo Jingyan.
Dad Huo: [Ye Fan, are you home yet? Why don't you send me a WeChat? 】
Dad Huo: [Also, I'm not here, you have to help you watch Jiaojiao, and you must not let it go to bed more than ten o'clock at night, do you hear that? 】
Because it was voice, the kitchen was very quiet, and Huo Jingyan's voice became louder.
Ye Fan glanced at Mo Wenlang subconsciously, just to match his faint eyes, Ye Fan was taken aback, turned around and went out of the kitchen to call Huo Jingyan.
"Huo Jingyan, there is something wrong with my car on the road, and I will go back a little later."
Hearing that there was a problem with the car, Huo Jingyan wanted to jump up: "What's wrong, why don't you call me, where are you now, I will let Butler Xu handle it, you stay where you are, do you hear it?"
His tone was not good, but Ye Fan heard it warmly: "I'm fine, I'll get it done soon. I will call you when I get home. Also, I will take care of Jiaojiao, absolutely not. Let it go to bed after ten o'clock."
But Huo Jingyan was still worried, and after hanging up the phone, he played a video for her.
Ye Fan definitely didn't dare to pick it up, just pretending that he didn't hear it, and finally shut down and dealt with it altogether, but was afraid that he was worried, and sent him a WeChat message before shutting down that his mobile phone was out of power.
After doing all this, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as he turned around, he saw Mo Wenlang standing behind her, almost frightened to death.
"Why are you silent when you walk?"
Mo Wenlang smiled at the corner of his eyes, but there was a gloomy quirk: "The short-lived Huo family doesn't look very good to you."
Ye Fan stared at him a little annoyed: "If it's okay, I'm going back."
When he passed him, he grabbed his arm and took off his gloves. His palm was large and his fingers were very long, and he grasped her with great strength.
Ye Fan just wanted to talk, when he saw him approaching, Ye Fan leaned back in fright, he just slightly hooked his lower lip, got close to her and sniffed at her neck, then closed his eyes contentedly.
In Ye Fan's eyes, he became a complete metamorphosis. No matter how handsome and handsome he was, he could not conceal the nature of his metamorphosis.
"You let me go."
Mo Wenlang opened his eyes suddenly, and a bloodthirsty light flashed across his deep eyes: "Don't move."
Ye Fan was restrained by him, did not dare to be turbulent at all, and could only endure his approach tightly.
Fortunately, he didn't do anything, he just sniffed her body, and it took about half an hour to let go of her, and then turned to leave.
Ye Fan, who was free, gasped, no matter what he meant, she just wanted to leave now.
Back in the car and closed the door tightly, Ye Fan was relieved, calmed down, and drove away.
When he returned to Huo’s house and parked his car, Ye Fan carefully deleted the dash cam. As soon as he walked in, Mr. Xu was greeted: "Madam, you are finally back. Master just called and asked you to come back. He makes a call."
Ye Fan nodded tiredly, put it in his schoolbag and washed his hands and washed his face and went to eat.
With no appetite, she took a few bites and went upstairs.
Called Huo Jingyan, the phone was just connected and hung up.
Ye Fan stared at the phone inexplicably.
Until a video came out, she clicked to accept, and Huo Jingyan's face appeared on the phone screen.
The face with no matter what expression is now full of anger: "Ye Fan, you dare not pick up my video, where did you go just now?"
The tip of Ye Fan's hair was still dripping with water, and one dripping on the screen, Ye Fan reached out to wipe it, just to wipe Huo Jingyan's face, fingers paused.
"The phone is dead."
Huo Jingyan gritted his teeth: "Do you think I will believe you?"
Ye Fan pursed his lips and said nothing.
When she didn't speak, Huo Jingyan became even more angry: "You'd better not lie to me, if you let me find you, you will be dead."
Ye Fan's fingers were still on the screen, as if it could touch his face in this way.
Huo Jingyan said again: "Why don't you speak, dumb? I tell you Ye Fan, you are my person now, if you dare to have two hearts, I will kill you."
Hearing that, Ye Fan curled his lips, and it was nice to be able to see the joy and anger on his face again.
She felt that she was devilish.