The Cancer In The Entertainment Circle Starts From The Scum In The Beijing Circle

93. Yang Fan Is Surprised, The Old Lady Is Stupid And Cute!

in the room.

【Defeat】

Watch the base explode, with a 1-10-0 record in the upper right corner.

Yang Fan is very depressed!

I will be reported again, and my reputation will be greatly damaged!

But it's okay... Just let the old lady log in later and get credit points!

yes~

Yang Mi is his ruthless scoring machine!

Beep!

Just as Yang Fan exited the game and was about to brush Douban for a while to see the latest rating changes of "Hurricane", a prompt box popped up on WeChat suddenly.

【Sister Immortal: Little Yang Fan...what are you doing? (smile)】

It's a WeChat message from Tianxian.

He couldn't help smiling and took a screenshot of the record panel, then clicked on the chat box and sent it.

【Heavenly Immortal: Pfft! What a dish!】

【Yang Fan: Restrained~(pick nose)】

【Heavenly Immortal: (laughing)】

After chatting casually for a while, Yang Fan suddenly seemed to remember something, and tapped the screen again.

【Yang Fan: Sister Yifei, my mother calls you to come to my house for dinner tomorrow. 】

Beep——

【Tianxian: Ang~ I know, your sister told me!】

【Yang Fan: (⊙o⊙) oh~】

【Tianxian: (nervous) Did Auntie... say anything about me?】

【Yang Fan: No, I praised you, and said I envy your mother~】

【Tianxian: Really?】

【Yang Fan: Really, it’s my sister, why did you go home and didn’t talk to me or my sister! (狗头)】

[Tianxian: I happened to be passing by that day... I just wanted to see my uncle and aunt. 】

【Yang Fan: (⊙o⊙) oh~】

【Tianxian: Come pick me up tomorrow~】

【Yang Fan: OK‧gif】

After making an appointment to pick her up tomorrow.

Yang Fan quit WeChat and entered Douban.

Not surprisingly.

The ratings for "Hurricane" have slipped.

certainly.

This decline is only based on the 10.0 premiere of "Hurricane", which is different from other trash dramas!

Because even though the decline is obvious, it still maintains a super high rating of 9.3!

Satisfied, exit Douban.

Yang Fan struggled to get up, opened the door and went out.

"Sister... help me later."

Just when he was about to tell Yang Mi that he had no credit points, he was dumbfounded by the scene in front of him.

I saw the old lady lying sideways on the sofa.

Because of the posture, the translucent lace nightdress is...slightly raised.

The skirt that was supposed to reach her knees was actually at the waist of her slender white flawed water snake.

The slender and straight white legs are nothing to hide!

Listen to her even breathing!

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched slightly

This old lady... really! She doesn't even wear leggings!

But... Not to mention, she is really different from the usual feeling when she is sleeping soundly!

There is more gentleness and less hostility unique to women in the workplace.

The long and dense eyelashes flicker.

Really cute.

Yang Fan grinned, intending to wake her up and go back to sleep, but after thinking about it, she still didn't shout.

I've been running around Universal Studios for so long today.

I guess I'm tired too.

It's not that she can't bear it, how can she fall asleep here.

If she yelled, she might go back to her room and mess around with her broken notebook again.

Shake your head.

Yang Fan turned around and walked towards the room where Yang Mi usually slept.

She was going to take out her thin air-conditioning quilt and cover it up for her.

The moment she pushed open the door of Yang Mi's room.

A scent that Yang Fan is all too familiar with pervades the air.

Hmm...it's the smell of my sister's favorite milk shower gel, and it's also mixed with her unique body fragrance.

The room was kept very clean.

Yang Fan grabbed the quilt, rolled it into a ball and hugged it, ready to leave.

As a result, at this moment, the sound of something hitting the floor was heard.

He turned around suspiciously.

There was a moment of surprise on his face.

Slowly squat down.

Pick up the dropped...hairpins...

Yes.

A hairpin that looks childish, only children would like it.

I didn't expect that the old lady still had a childlike heart.

Yang Fan couldn't help laughing, got up and threw it on the bedside table, just as he turned around, he suddenly remembered it.

Wait... This seems to be a birthday present for her?

Frankly speaking...if it wasn't for Yang Fan's excellent memory now, I might not be able to remember it.

Because it was too young. At that time...it was only two years old?

Unexpectedly, after so many years, the old lady has not lost...

wrong...

Twenty years later, it is a miracle that such a small object has not been lost.

It seems...that old lady is protecting her very well!

Just now the quilt fell off.

Could it be that my sister wears this thing every night when she sleeps?

impossible?

It should be impossible!

I guess it was just a coincidence, or the old lady didn't notice it when she fell on the bed.

Think so.

Yang Fan glanced again at the hairpin that represented the twenty years of memory between him and his elder sister.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he gently stretched out his hand and touched it.

After a while.

He gently closed the door, came to the sofa, and covered the air conditioner for her.

The buttocks are hanging on the corner of the coffee table.

Yang Fan did not get up to leave by accident, but stared at (Li Dehao)...the beautiful face in front of him.

Suddenly, an indescribable complex emotion rose in his heart.

"" "Fanfan..."

In the quiet apartment, it seems that an embroidery needle can be heard clearly when it hits the ground.

It is precisely because of this.

Only Yang Fan could hear the shallow sleepy talk in Yang Mi's mouth.

He raised his arm hesitantly, and gently stroked the hair that fell on her cheek because of her sideways body behind her ear.

The white, tender and delicate skin has a charming luster under the illumination of the overhead light.

Just when Yang Fan was about to withdraw his arm.

Yang Mi suddenly turned around with her mouth babbling, murmuring thoughts while unconsciously embracing his arm.

Watching her press her delicate face against the back of her hand, rubbing against her like a docile cat

good guy!?

Why is this old lady so stupid and cute when she is asleep!?

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