My Cold And Beautiful Wife Chapter 481

Without waiting for Ye Fan to say anything, Fog Night hurriedly shouted, "Brother! My teacher said it was possible! I've asked my teacher, and he says that as long as I'm willing, I can do anything with you! "

"Cough …" Cough cough! " Ye Fan choked on his saliva, this slovenly b.a.s.t.a.r.d! This was nonsense! He actually told this kind of thing to his disciple!?

However, it was in line with his style. It was a complete mess, and he paid no heed to these mundane ethics.

"But... "But …"

"My technique is very good! "I have studied it carefully!"

"No, it's not a technical problem." Ye Fan forced a smile, "I'm no longer the me of the past, I don't want to treat you as some kind of woman to play around with. Even if something really does happen to us, we have to at least have a foundation for love."

And I'm married, so. In this respect, I am a lot more cautious than before. "

Ye Fan tried his best to stop all this, because even he himself had some doubts. If this carried on, how long would he be able to control himself. The allure of this body was simply too enticing.

Hearing that, Fog Night's eyes were filled with dejection, "You … "Are you married?"

"Yeah, last year's incident was just because we haven't had a wedding yet," said Ye Fan.

Fog Night: "Then I can be your lover, okay?"

"Don't be like this, just let nature take its course, okay? We haven't seen each other in so many years, maybe I'm not the kind of guy you really like, maybe? "

"It won't happen... "I can feel it, you're the one I've been waiting for," Fog Night said, closing its eyes and leaning over to kiss Ye Fan on the mouth.

Ye Fan also didn't avoid her, because if he were to push the girl away, he would also feel that it would be too hurtful.

After the kiss, Fog Night also got off Ye Fan and said, "Brother, I will wait for you to fall in love with me, but don't make me wait too long, because I have already liked you for ten years."

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. This pressure was too great, wasn't he too despicable? This kind of beauty came knocking on his door in vain, and he even tried to s.h.i.+rk her.

"Oh, let's go out. Since the slovenly ghost still hasn't come back, I'll just go and find him." Ye Fan said.

Fog night, a little reluctant, "I still want to be alone with my brother for a while. However, it's been a long time since I last saw my teacher, so I'll take you to find him. "

Ye Fan wasn't in a rush, but being alone with Fog Night made him a little 'dangerous'.

As the two walked out of the office, Fog Night said, "Brother, I didn't know you would come. Otherwise, we would have called as many people back as possible. Everyone would definitely want to see you. You are their idol."

Ye Fan waved his hand, "Forget about it, there are already more than three hundred a.s.sa.s.sins in Baofeng. With so many people gathering, the Ministry of Defence of the State of Enamel would think that you guys are planning to do something."

Walking to the front desk, Ye Fan once again saw the drunk Old Man Xie and that young man who only cared about playing games. He asked: "Who are they? "He doesn't look like a killer."

"They are a teacher's teacher and a nephew of the teacher," Fog Night said.

"Sloppy ghost's teacher?" Ye Fan blanked out for a moment, then suddenly thought of something and said, "This old man is Grandmaster Weisa?!"

Vessa was once one of the top five super a.s.sa.s.sins in the world. At one time, he was one of the top a.s.sa.s.sins in the world, only second to Legends.

Of course, he was still quite far from Ye Fan in the 'decade', but he was still an outstanding expert in the world of a.s.sa.s.sins. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to teach a disciple like Asmontis.

"Yes, but he's just an old man who drinks all day and looks for women. When he was fifty-five, he was severely injured from a mission and his body was crippled. The teacher sent him here to give up his old age," Fog Night said.

Most a.s.sa.s.sins didn't have any good ending. Even if they didn't die, as they aged, their body and techniques would slowly degenerate, and the probability of failure would continue to increase.

The fact that Asmuntis was willing to support his teacher was probably not about respecting his teachers. It was purely because he wanted to be on guard and not let down his guard. He wanted to plan for the future.

"Does the slovenly b.a.s.t.a.r.d care that his nephew is a drug addict?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"Forget it, but he's self-depraved," Fog Night said disdainfully. "If it wasn't for the fact that he's my teacher's only relative, I would've killed him long ago. He's just a piece of trash."

Ye Fan smiled, "You don't have to worry about that. Your teacher's letting them stay here is actually very useful."

"Use?" Fog night, puzzled, "Brother, what's the use of them? They will only spend Teacher's money. "

Ye Fan sighed and said, "When everyone in the a.s.sociation sees them, they can always warn themselves, to be an a.s.sa.s.sin, you have to be patient, be careful, restrain yourself, and be focused at all times."

Otherwise, any corruptive act will cause you to become neither a human nor a ghost. "

Wu Ye suddenly realized something. He looked at the old and young behind the counter again and nodded.

The two of them walked through two or three streets. Some of the bikers and hoodlums saw Fog Night, but they didn't dare to act disrespectfully. Most of them lowered their heads and bowed, even wanting to greet her.

Ye Fan couldn't help but want to laugh, it seemed that these guys would be taught a lesson a lot in the past, but they wouldn't dare to provoke them now that they had learned their lesson.

He walked to a small park nearby and sat on a worn-out chair. There was a white man that was about 1.7 meters tall sitting on the chair.

In the West, this kind of figure was definitely considered short. He had chestnut hair, long hair that didn't seem to be repaired, and messy bangs that covered his eyes.

The guy he saw had a stubbly chin, pale skin, an old green jacket, and ripped jeans. He looked like a tramp.

The man was sitting quietly in a chair with a dozen cans of meat beside him. Some were for fish, some were for pork, some were for cats and dogs. There were even some crumbs for pigeons.

About a dozen stray cats and dogs surrounded the man, eating the food he gave them.

These small animals seemed to be very familiar with men. The man stretched out his hand to touch them, but didn't avoid them. He was enjoying himself very much.

If it weren't for the fact that this man's appearance and attire were too slovenly and that he was sitting like a handsome man, this scene would have attracted the attention of many girls.

"Sloppy ghost, you've already worn this coat for more than ten years, why haven't you changed it!?" Seeing this outfit, Ye Fan couldn't help but want to laugh.

Although the man had already heard the footsteps, he only stood up when he heard the voice and turned around abruptly.

Under the chestnut colored bangs, with his pair of light green eyes, the moment he saw Ye Fan, this man, who was not very tall, clearly trembled a little! Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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