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Item 0057
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Ye Fan did not take Longya's people at ease. Although he knew that the Black Eagles were definitely not police officers, Ye Fan didn't care about their origins at all.
His current mind is on the question of how to date Feng Yueying. After all, tomorrow is the scheduled Sunday.
He has been to many women, but he has never been in love with a woman, so he is still a young man in this respect and needs a lot of experience.
Ye Fan thought of the sentence "There is Yan Ruyu in the book", so he wants to read the book.
"Qingxue, is it convenient for me to go in?" Ye Fan looked at Su Qingxue's study door.
Su Qingxue faintly said "Come in".
As soon as he entered the study, Ye Fan slipped into the bookshelf.
"What are you doing?" Su Qingxue wondered. She thought that the man was explaining the death to her, but the situation was completely different.
Ye Fan searched the bookshelf carefully and said, "I want to find any books that I can use."
When Su Qingxue heard this, she felt that this man was finally a little motivated, so she didn't get angry, and asked, "What book do you want?"
"Hey..." Ye Fan poked his head out, and said shyly: "Is there a book about love between young girls and young men?"
Su Qingxue was stunned for a while, and then murmured: "You can't read something meaningful!? Why do you read that kind of book!?"
Ye Fan said aggrieved: "I just want to learn, how do people talk about love, are you so angry?"
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Su Qingxue blinked and suddenly thought in her heart, could it be that this guy... is thinking...
Involuntarily, a touch of pink appeared on the woman's face, turned her head, and whispered: "I don't have it here, you can go out."
Ye Fan nodded regretfully, "Okay, then I will search on the Internet."
When Ye Fan left the study and closed the door, Su Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief.
The woman touched her heart, and her heart felt like a deer, and she felt warm when she touched her face.
"Idiot, do you still need to read a book to learn that kind of thing..."
Su Qingxue murmured, then subconsciously looked at the computer.
She pursed her lips and hesitated for a long time. After opening a search page, she tapped a few times on the keyboard, and a line of words-"How to fall in love" appeared on the search bar.
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Early the next morning, Ye Fan finished his own set of strange moves outside the house. After breakfast, he put on a new suit.
When she came downstairs, Su Qingxue was sitting on the sofa and watching the news.
Ye Fan felt that he should say hello when he ran out all day, so he went over and said, "Qingxue, there shouldn't be much work today, right?"
Su Qingxue saw that the man was neatly dressed and looked rather particular, and said, "No work, are you going to go out?"
"Yes, I'm out there all day, you and Aunt Jiang don't have to wait for me to eat," Ye Fan said.
"What are you going to do? Doing a part-time job?" Su Qingxue frowned, "If that's the case, why don't I arrange some work for you."
She really couldn't figure it out. This man is so well-connected, and logically speaking, he has enough money. How can he make small money and do small things as much as he wants
"Don't, don't!" Ye Fan found that Aunt Jiang was not at home and seemed to be out to take out the trash, so he whispered: "I have a date today, so you can give me a day off."
Su Qingxue's expression froze when she heard it, and then her eyes fell cold, "You don't need to report this kind of thing to me!"
"Why not, living under the same roof, I have to talk to you, but you can rest assured that we will never delay our contract because I am a partner. I will keep this relationship confidential for the past three months.", Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Don't tell me! I don't care who you fall in love with!" Su Qingxue glared at the man, and suddenly stood up without watching the TV, and walked upstairs quickly.
Ye Fan touched his head in wonder, didn't he just go for a meeting, as for shaking his face like that
They are not real boyfriends and girlfriends, and they shouldn't even be allowed to engage in real partners because of this contractual relationship.
Women are really hard to understand, Ye Fan sighed and shook his head, and walked out of the house.
After half an hour, Ye Fan came to the community where Feng Yueying lived.
When he arrived at Feng Yueying's house, Ye Fan rang the doorbell.
Soon, the door opened, and Feng Yueying, wearing a white pajamas and pajamas, with a black mask on her face, appeared in front of her eyes.
Ye Fan was stunned. This was different from the date meeting he imagined.
Feng Yueying also realized that it was not easy to see people now, so she hurriedly covered her face and ran back to the bathroom.
"Yingying, don't run," Ye Fan yelled.
"You came too early," Feng Yueying's voice came out of the bathroom, some complaining: "I'm not ready yet."
Ye Fan walked to the door of the bathroom, looked in from the crack of the door, and said, "It's okay, I think Yingying, you are so cute."
"Cute ghost!" Feng Yueying closed the door directly, "No peeking! Go and sit on the sofa!"
Ye Fan had no choice but to walk to the sofa in the living room and sit down. He looked around and found that various documents were placed everywhere.
If you think about it carefully, it should be because the woman was busy late yesterday and did all her work, so that she could squeeze out this Sunday and go out with herself on a date.
Ye Fan's heart is warm, this woman is too caring, and the key to dating is her positive attitude, which is worthy of praise!
After waiting for more than half an hour, Feng Yueying came out of the bathroom. At this time, she had already applied a little pink and white, and a beautiful face was white and red, like a rain lotus in midsummer.
"You wait, I'll change my clothes," Feng Yueying said, ran into the bedroom.
When Ye Fan heard this, he quickly got up to run over, trying to sneak a look at how the woman changed her clothes... No way, curious!
I don’t know if the innermost one can be changed...
But as soon as I ran to the bedroom door, I saw Feng Yueying just turning back from the closet, about to close the bedroom door.
The two faced each other, with big eyes and small eyes, Ye Fan was immediately embarrassed.
"Little villain! I want to crook my brain!"
Feng Yueying was blushing and gave Ye Fan angrily: "If you do this, I won't date you!"
Ye Fan chuckled, lifted his pants, and said: "Don't get me wrong, I want to go to the toilet, I went wrong... Haha..."
Feng Yueying didn't believe it, she came up and slammed the door shut and locked it back.
Ye Fan had to go back to the living room dingy, thinking of how the graceful and charming woman inside changed her clothes and had a dry addiction.
After waiting for almost twenty minutes, Ye Fan couldn't wait any longer, thinking to himself, is it possible that the women's clothes are so complicated that they can't be worn for so long
I was about to remind me when I saw the door opened.
Feng Yueying's hair has been loosened, and the ends are slightly curled, showing her gentle and skilled temperament.
A light green embellished blouse with a one-line collar embossed the beautiful shoulders and the lines of the collarbone vividly, and underneath was a dark blue short skirt, exposing snow-white slender legs.
Suddenly, the originally familiar and dignified Yu Jie suddenly added a bit of pure girlishness.
Feng Yueying saw the man staring straight at her with joy and triumph in her heart. She hadn't dressed up so carefully for a long time, and finally she didn't waste her energy.
The woman cleared her throat, shook the small Chanel bag in her hand, and said, "Ye Fan, shall we go?"
Ye Fan swallowed his throat, smiled, and went up to hold Feng Yueying's hand directly.
"Let's go, let's have lunch, I found a lot of delicious restaurants!"
Feng Yueying's beautiful eyes flickered, and he hesitated: "Going to eat so early?"
"Uh... Then Yingying, where do you want to go?" Ye Fan wondered, does the woman have other arrangements? For mobile users, please browse m reading for a better reading experience.