"Go, Yao'er. Let's go back too."

"Tomorrow, the Jiangbei auction will almost start."

"When the auction is over, I will accompany you to the Indian country first, but for you, but a thing of the old thing."

Maybe Ye Fan didn't want to talk about this matter, and immediately broke the topic, shouting Yueyao to go back.

Yueyao was slightly stunned: "My old thing?"

"Huh?" Ye Fan looked at him in a doubt, "Why, have you forgotten?"

"At that time, did I promise you, help you revenge."

Yueyao heard this, and then it was suddenly.

On the cold face, a smile was rare.

"You guy, I still remember."

"I thought, you have forgotten it."

Yueyao said softly that his tone expression was bland, but his heart was undoubtedly very moved.

She didn't expect that after so long, Ye Fan still remembered her business.

Yue Yao thought that in the eyes of Ye Fan, there was only the Chu family and Chu Men.

"How?"

"Yao'er's affairs, that's my affairs of Chu Tianfan!"

"Forgot anyone, you can't forget you."

"Actually, when I came back from Chumen for the first time, I was going to accompany you to the country of India."

"But why, afterwards, when I got angry, I just killed Chu Gate Mountain."

"Speaking of this, it's quite sorry for you."

"First, let you wait for so many years."

"I should help you kill that guy."

For so many years, Yueyao paid a lot in the Dragon Temple.

Ye Fan was dying several times, and almost all Yue Yao removed him from the ghost gate.

Even this time, Yueyao, who went to a foreign country, put down everything after learning that he needed help, and took a plane to the East of the River in the summer that night.

Later, the seventh day and seven nights were not sleeping, just to formulate a treatment plan for Ye Fan.

Let Ye Fan completely restore the pinnacle.

The most difficult to get the beauty!

Yueyao paid too much for Ye Fan. The only thing Ye Fan could reward her was to help her understand the knot in her heart.

Therefore, Ye Fan had a plan long ago. When the Jiangbei auction ended this time, he accompanied Yueyao and returned to his home country.

Kill the Indian King, Bring the Heaven!

"Don't."

"Just like this now, can you have a power of that year?"

"Don't get revenge, let the burning knife, cut one more dead soul."

"If you died in the Indian country because of my affairs, I couldn't really explain to your wife and son."

"Now, let's have a honest manner."

"When this auction is over, the last one medicine will be almost gathered."

"The injury on your body is probably healed completely."

"Okay, don't say it, go back."

After Ye Fan answered at all, after Yue Yao finished this, he turned and walked to their residence.

After Yueyao's turn, Ye Fan didn't notice at all, the woman in front of her eyes, the flashing crystal in the beautiful eyes.

For Ye Fan, it may be just a promise of the original promise.

But for Yueyao, it is enough to shake her inner movement.

It turned out that in this world, someone still remembered her affairs.

The feeling that someone cares about, indeed, it is wonderful.

"Unexpectedly, your son still looks like you, but you are not fucking at all."

On the way back, Yueyao chatted with Ye Fan.

Ye Fan heard the words, but it was a burst of smile: "Don't talk about it, that should not be my son."

"It is an orphan adopted by my mother."

"I just don't know why, but now I have been adopted by orange."

"What?" Yueyao heard this, but his face was shocked, "Isn't your son?"

"Do you lie to me?"

"That little guy looks like you?"

"I think you are doing bad things and dare not admit it?"

Yueyao turned her eyes, and did not believe in these words of Ye Fan at all.

"I didn't lie to you."

"You have been to my hometown that year."

"My mother's little guy, you should have seen it too."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

However, one thing is actually very puzzled.

That is, this little guy is too much like yourself.

So that when I saw it at first glance, Ye Fan once thought that this little guy was his own son.

After asking Han Lao, I did not figure out the situation.

"It's a bit impressive." Yueyao nodded.

Between speaking, the two have returned to the house.

Ye Fan, because of limited funds and covered people's eyes, they rented old houses in Linzhou to live.

"Xiao Fan, Sister Yao'er, you are so slow."

"I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Hurry up, my mother has been cooking long ago, just waiting for you."

"I'm starving to death."

Hutong, there is a seven or eight -year -old girl, with two cute sheep -horn braids, standing there.

Finally saw Ye Fan and Yueyao, this little girl was happy, and immediately ran over.

While complaining at Ye Fan, they pulled them to run into the house.

The little guy's stomach was so hungry.

"Sugar, tell your mother in the future, don't wait for us, you eat first, just leave us some."

Ye Fan rubbed the young girl's round head.

The little girl carved by the pink is the daughter of the landlord, sugar.

Ye Fan is renting her house.

Here are the kinds of courtyards with many rooms. Almost every family has a few empty houses idle, often renting outside.

A room of two or three hundred yuan a month is extremely cheap.

Ye Fan has lived here for nearly half a month, and they are already familiar with each other.

"Wow, so fragrant?"

"Is the dumplings of the bag?"

Before entering the door, Ye Fan already felt the aroma.

Later, this Ye Fan was like a child, running faster than sugar, rushing into the dining table.

"Oh, you, this Mao boy, is you washing your hands?"

"Go and go back to wash your hands!"

"Sugar sugar is broken by your Mao boy!"
To be continued...