warm marriage sweet love

Chapter 697

Fang Yifan felt like smoke was coming from his seven orifices.

This is clearly Chi Guoguo's contempt.

Essence, which is a food additive, is harmful rather than beneficial.As for corn, it's a little better, at least it's food, but it's everywhere.

It's really time to put a few crotons in his snack, let him stay in the dark, and take revenge!

"Sedum slag, if I were essence and corn, then you would be...Sudan red and a drop of incense. They look beautiful and smell delicious, but they are actually poisonous. If you eat too much, you will be poisoned to death!" She countered angrily. .

"Does eating too much make you look like you?" Jing Haoyang sneered.

Fang Yifan was messed up, with black lines all over his face. She was thinking about how to choke back when she heard Jing Haoyang change her tone, "By the way, I almost forgot, your stomach has a special structure, even preservatives, gutters, etc. Even eating oil can turn waste into treasure. So you are not poisoned, but mutated."

Fang Yifan suffered [-] points of damage and vomited blood.She was poisoned, and it was Jing Haoyang's Poison Tongue Skill, which caused serious internal injuries.

She walked to the refrigerator, took out a can of frozen beer, opened it, raised her head, and took a big gulp to reduce the fire and heal the wound.

"Give me a can." Jing Haoyang said in a deep voice.

"Take it yourself." Fang Yifan said angrily.

"Who is the boss?" Jing Haoyang snorted, reminding her that customers come first.

Fang Yifan walked to the refrigerator in a depressed mood, took out another can of beer, and put it on the table vigorously.

"Open it." Jing Haoyang spoke in an orderly tone, as if ordering a servant.

Fang Yifan was furious, and really wanted to say "I don't have hands" at him, but when he thought that he was a customer, he suppressed his anger and opened the lid of the can.

Jing Haoyang took a sip in satisfaction and began to eat some snacks.

Fang Yifan watched quietly from the side, and she found that Jing Haoyang was really a born nobleman, his every move was so elegant, noble, and full of arrogance.

After Jing Haoyang ate a crystal fried dumpling, he put down his chopsticks, "Chaotianjiao, don't you hate other people's food by nature, so you let you watch from the side? Why are you so interested today, sit by and watch me eat?"

"Because I'm full and not hungry." Fang Yifan stuck out his tongue.When you are full, you will be in the mood to appreciate the beautiful picture. Watching this perfect guy eat, the style of painting is wonderful, like admiring Monet's oil painting.

"Chaotianjiao, if you dare to release me next time, it will not be as simple as a hundred fines. I will tie you up next to you when you are most hungry and watch me eat a big meal." Jing Haoyang Threats were slowly spit out word by word.

"Despicable." Fang Yifan was so angry that he even dared to pinch her dead point, it was too much!

"If you're afraid, be good in the future, you won't have a second chance to break the Guinness record." Jing Haoyang smiled wickedly.

A chill ran down Fang Yifan's spine, but she was also very proud of being the No. 1 who dared to eat crabs.

"Sedum Zha, have you never been let off by anyone?"

"Apart from you, is there anyone in the world who is not afraid of death?" Jing Haoyang snorted coldly.

"Where's your beloved Wang Jingqiu?" Fang Yifan lowered his voice, as if he was worried that he might call a ghost over.

Jing Haoyang stretched out his big hand and pinched her other ear: "Chaotianjiao, I noticed that your skin has been a little itchy recently!" Carrying whichever pot he didn't open, he repeatedly touched his scales.

Fang Yifan took a sip of beer, "I have recently studied the supernatural theory carefully. I think the reason why Wang Jingqiu came to you and refused to reincarnate is because you have been thinking about her and can't let her go. You like this No, you have to try to open your heart to welcome your new love, let go of yourself, let go of her, let her reincarnate with peace of mind, stop worrying about you, and miss you."

In Jing Haoyang's perfect peach blossom eyes, a trace of indescribable expression overflowed, cruising in them for a long time.To be honest, since the entanglement with this Chaotianjiao, he has never thought about Jingqiu again.All I can think about in my mind and heart is how to tease this Chaotianjiao, and even my dream is a picture of this Chaotianjiao.

"Chaotianjiao, can you quickly get out of the ghost circle and return to the normal world?"

"Do I care about you too?" Fang Yifan curled his lips.

She said it completely casually, but her light and leisurely tone was like a hurricane creating a huge wave in Jing Haoyang's heart lake, "You care about me? Why?" He leaned over, and his handsome face suddenly approached, refreshing The breath of male hormones radiated with his breath, surrounding her, making her a little dizzy, as if she was drunk.

"You...my creditor, you are fine, and I can pay off your debts earlier." She stammered.

"Just because of this?" The corners of Jing Haoyang's mouth drooped slightly.

"Yes." Fang Yifan nodded like a rattle.

Jing Haoyang felt an inexplicable wave of frustration in his heart like a sea wave, it would be better not to say it.

"I'm fine, I don't need you to worry about it, take care of yourself first, it's not me who saw the ghost."

These words reminded Fang Yifan, she shivered, hugged her arms and rubbed them together: "You don't want to say that your girlfriend is coming after me like Wang Jingyi, do you?"

"If it's really Jingqiu, you can rest assured that she can even protect ants, and she will definitely not hurt you, I'm afraid not." Jing Haoyang said slowly.

Fang Yifan was silent for a while, and asked, "Wang Jingqiu doesn't have any twin sisters or younger sisters?"

"No." Jing Haoyang shook his head, "Don't mess with your brain."

"Then she is right." Fang Yifan said, got up and went to the refrigerator, took out two more cans of cold beer, and handed one to Jing Haoyang.Then let the waiter bring her a plate of peanuts and a plate of chicken feet with pickled peppers to go with the wine.

When Jing Haoyang saw it, he smiled and said, "Drunkard, how many cans are you going to drink today?"

"I'm here with you. It's Chinese New Year. I'll let you drink to your heart's content. Anyway, I'm big." Fang Yifan chuckled.

"When you're drunk, I'll throw you on the street." Jing Haoyang raised the corners of his mouth teasingly.

"I don't know who got drunk first?" Fang Yifan gave him an angry look.

"Can you drink more than me?" Jing Haoyang sneered, casting a contemptuous look in his tea-brown eyes.

"Shall we find a chance and let's compete?" Fang Yifan snorted. Although she was inferior to him in IQ, strength, and skill, she might not lose to him in drinking capacity.

"Courage is commendable." Jing Haoyang smiled, as expected of Chaotianjiao, he dared to challenge him in anything.

"I'm Fang Bold, of course I'm bold." Fang Yifan patted his chest triumphantly.

"It's because I'm afraid of hunger, heights, and ghosts." An interesting thought suddenly flashed in Jing Haoyang's mind. It would be fun to skydive with Chaotianjiao. He knelt down and begged for mercy.As he thought about it, an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yifan saw it, thought he was laughing at himself, and a burst of shame and anger rushed to his forehead: "Sedum Zha, I don't believe you have nothing to be afraid of!"

"Anyway, I haven't found out yet." Jing Haoyang spread his hands, looking arrogant and unruly.

Fang Yifan raised his eyebrows, and a strange light flashed from his eyes: "Are you afraid of the red-clothed ghost in Rong's mansion?" She found out the gossip from her goddaughter Mimi that Jing Haoyang was once a child by Rong The red-clothed ghost in Fugui Yard took his life and almost went to see Lord Yan. Fortunately, Li Bo cast a spell to save his life.

Jing Haoyang did not change his expression. It is undeniable that this matter is still an unsolved mystery in his heart. He doesn't believe that he was killed by a red-clothed ghost, but he can't explain why he has been stuck in a nightmare and can't wake up. Come.The weirdest thing is that Uncle Li performed the ritual and gave him a glass of talisman water, and he recovered miraculously without any sequelae.

However, he was never afraid.

Seeing that he was silent, Fang Yifan laughed strangely, feeling the pleasure of catching his braid, "Why don't you talk, I've heard about you being murdered by a ghost."

"You know too much, should I kill you to silence you?" Jing Haoyang replied in a half-joking, half-taunting tone.

"Don't worry, I won't tell the paparazzi about this." Fang Yifan made a gesture of zipping his mouth shut, "I'm just surprised, you should believe that there are ghosts in the world when you have experienced it yourself, how can you be firm? What about materialists?"

"Believe it or not, there is no need for a reason." Jing Haoyang said calmly, but his stand was firm.

Fang Yifan leaned slightly, covered his mouth halfway, and lowered his voice: "Then do you think there is really a ghost locked up in Rongfu?"

"You're so curious, why don't you ask Yi Youxia?" Jing Haoyang glared at her.

"She doesn't know, it's a taboo in the Rong Mansion, even Rong Zhenye doesn't know about it." Fang Yifan pouted.

"They don't know, and it's even more impossible for me, an outsider, to know." Jing Haoyang shrugged and said lightly.

"Didn't you see it before?" Fang Yifan felt that he was playing sloppy with him, deliberately showing off.

"I don't remember." Jing Haoyang picked up the beer can and took a sip of wine.

Fang Yifan folded his arms around his chest, his eyes rolled around his face faintly, "I think you are afraid, so you dare not say it."

"The aggressive method doesn't work for me." Jing Haoyang snorted, Trilobite's IQ dared to play tricks on her, and he could see through her little tricks at a glance.

Fang Yifan frowned, it seemed that her curiosity was not satisfied.She sat up straight, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a pickled pepper chicken foot, and started to chew.

Jing Haoyang also immersed himself in eating some snacks.

There was a moment of calm on the table.

Fang Yifan wiped out two chicken feet, smacked his lips in satisfaction, and picked up the beer to drink.Her gaze drifted out of the window unconsciously, because it was Chinese New Year, it was relatively late, and there were not many people on the street.

From a distance, she saw a woman standing under the big tree opposite, she seemed to be staring here.She blinked, and slowly saw the outline of the woman clearly, a chill hit her back.

Her mind went blank in fear, and she completely forgot to tell Jing Haoyang who was sitting across from her. The only thing she could think of was the method Jing Haoyang told her last time, to take a picture of the ghost with her mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)