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Chapter 1823 I can't hold my breath(1/2)

Maybe it was because she had just had a shower in the morning that Song Hongyan's skin was white and tender and had a seductive pink.

The fragrance on the body is even more than before, and every move is enough to make you feel sensual.

Moreover, the lonely man and widowed woman live together in the same room, Ye Fan is both intoxicated and nervous.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at the sweat oozing from Ye Fan's forehead, Song Hongyan smiled and turned around, and took a towel to wipe Ye Fan.

After wiping, she hooked Ye Fan's neck and opened her red lips lightly: "Is it very hot?"

He breathed like orchids, and Ye Fan's mind suddenly became blank.

He held the woman down.

"Oh, no, it's broad daylight..." Song Hongyan hummed a few times when she saw this, looking panicked but not resisting, but slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

Ye Fan was about to come up, but Yu Guang caught a pair of big eyes at the bathroom door.

Blink and blink.

Ye Fan protected Song Hongyan and kicked open the glass door in the bathroom.

With a whoosh, Nangong Youyou jumped away like a monkey, holding the chandelier in the room and looking down.

She spoke innocently: "Doctor Ye, why are you doing it?"

Seeing that it was Nangong Youyou, Ye Fan said angrily: "Why are you doing here sneakily?"

He felt relieved, but he felt a little annoyed.

What a beautiful and beautiful morning, it was destroyed by the little girl.

"Tsk, I see you are not in the room. I'm worried that something will happen to you, so I follow your breath."

Nangong Youyou smiled and said, "As a bodyguard, you should do your duty."

Ye Fan waved his hand: "You see it now, I'm fine, you can leave now."

He thought about continuing with Song Hongyan.

"That's not possible, the personal bodyguard cannot exceed ten meters."

Nangong Youyou spoke seriously, and at the same time reached out to touch her belly.

The stomach is rumbling.

The little girl looked at Ye Fan and said that you knew what you knew.

Ye Fan saw her at first glance: "What do you want to eat?"

Nangong Youyou opened her mouth wide: "Did my intention be so obvious?"

Song Hongyan put on her clothes and smiled: "Youyou is hungry?

OK, I'll go cook, you can wait a moment."

She held Ye Fan and walked out of the bathroom with a smile: "Okay, don't be depressed, the future is long, let's go and cook."

"Otherwise, parents will get up later and take the kitchen away."

She has not let Shen Biqin cook these days, making up for the lack of Jin Zhilin these days.

"Sister Yan is the best, and Sister Yan is the most beautiful."

Nangong Youyou was very happy: "Unlike some people, they only think about their own happiness and completely ignore the blooming flowers of their motherland."

Ye Fan glared at Nangong Youyou. If he could not beat the little girl, he would probably beat the other party.

Then he followed Song Hongyan to the kitchen to cook.

Soon, Song Hongyan became busy in the kitchen.

She made the pastry quickly and put it into the steamer, and fryed a large pot of corn juice.

Then she fryed a large plate of eggs.

"I'll make another porridge."

Song Hongyan smiled at Ye Fan: "How about making a pot of peeled eggs and lean meat porridge?"

"Cooking so much, can you finish eating?"

Ye Fan looked at Song Hongyan in surprise, and the amount was almost twice that of usual.

"I'll finish eating, I'll finish eating."

Before Song Hongyan could respond, Nangong Youyou's urgent voice came from behind: "I promise to finish the meal."

Ye Fan couldn't help but slapped his head and forgot that this little witch existed.

He turned his head and looked at Nangong Youyou holding the door frame, looking at the snacks with bright eyes.

Ye Fan said angrily: "Do you want to put two more kilograms of rice?"

"well."

Nangong Youyou was extremely happy when she heard this: "Put more, I can finish it."

"Okay, Ye Fan, stop being funny!"

Song Hongyan pushed Ye Fan with her shoulder: "Go and get two spoonfuls of rice for me."

"rice?"

Ye Fan looked around the kitchen with a hint of hesitation.

Although he cooks with Song Hongyan every day, he always does things for Song Hongyan, and it is a bit stumping him wherever he puts things.

Before Ye Fan asked, Nangong Youyou shouted: "Cover to the east, count from top to bottom, the fourth box."

Ye Fan was stunned, looked at Nangong Youyou, opened the cabinet to the east, and found the rice.

"Ye Fan, take out the lean meat again."

Song Hongyan shouted while busy.

Nangong Youyou reminded Ye Fan again: "Refrigerator, second grid for zero-degree freshness."

Ye Fan stepped forward and opened the refrigerator, and indeed saw the lean meat Song Hongyan wanted.

Song Hongyan smiled again: "Get three more peeled eggs."

"Pi Dan..." Ye Fan opened his mouth and was about to ask where Pi Dan was put, but Nangong Youyou rushed over with a whistle.

She pushed Ye Fan away, found the peeled egg from the upper layer of the refrigerator, and handed it to Song Hongyan.

"Sister Yan, do you need anything else?

I'll get it for you."

Nangong Youyou suggested: "By the way, you can add some pork ribs to this porridge. The pork ribs porridge with eggs and lean meat are also delicious?"

Song Hongyan smiled dotingly: "Okay, put some ribs."

Nangong Youyou took out another box of ribs like a magic trick.

"You girl, you said you were my bodyguard, why do I feel like I'm here to eat all of me?"

Ye Fan reached out to grab her ear: "You know more about this kitchen than me, which shows that you have spent a lot of effort."

"Master said, knowing yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle. I don't know how to protect you."

Nangong Youyou avoided Ye Fan's hand with a whistle, rushed into Song Hongyan's arms and laughed at Ye Fan: "Also, I killed a bad guy for you last night."

"He was outside Jin Zhilin and pointed the gun at your head, and was destroyed by me and my soul."

"That thunder attack consumed most of my appetite, no, energy."

"Kill a gunman and eat some rice for you?"

Nangong Youyou took credit with righteousness.

"Kill a bad guy?"

Ye Fan and Song Hongyan stopped moving almost at the same time.

The two looked at each other.

Then, Song Hongyan asked: "Where is that bad guy?"

“Jinshan Apartments can be seen in the backyard.”

Nangong Youyou pointed his fingers outside the yard, and his little face became a little solemn: "This bad guy is still very powerful. Not only does it hide it so hard to feel the breath, but he can also separate his soul and body."

"Unless you have great resentment, it will be difficult for ordinary people to leave their souls when they die, and they will only die with the stiffness of their bodies."

"But that bad guy, once his body dies, his soul will immediately withdraw, and he can condense and form and run away."

"If he runs away successfully, and there are experts who keep his soul warm, he will have the opportunity to revive the soul in the future."

"Of course, the premise is to have a master with excellent means, otherwise this soul will be unable to achieve success if it is broken."

"If you cannot convert the corpse and reincarnate, you will become a lonely ghost."
To be continued...
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