It's not that Ye Fan has too many things.

I can't blame Ye Fan for his small belly.

The main reason is that Qiu Mucheng bought the shoes on Ye Fan's feet now.

The shoes my wife bought were soiled by a gangster.

It was his great kindness that Ye Fan didn't beat them to death.

"Brother, look, is this okay?"

After a while, these people polished Ye Fan's shoes until they were shiny.

Ye Fan glanced at it, then nodded.

"Okay, let's go."

"Don't let me see you again."

Ye Fan said angrily.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, those gangsters turned their heads and ran away as if they had been pardoned.

After those people left, the diners in this restaurant were still in a kind of shock, and they didn't recover for a long time.

Only Suzumiya Yingyue smiled foolishly.

She didn't know why, but the longer she stayed with Ye Fan, the more she felt that this man was so interesting.

In the past, the world of Lianggong Yingyue was very small, just the size of the Sword God Palace.

On weekdays, in addition to practicing, it is still practicing.

The family ignored her, so Wang Yuehe occasionally taught her a few sword techniques.

Therefore, in the first half of her life, almost all the time, she was alone.

This trip to Jiangdong is the farthest she has traveled, and it is also the one she has seen the most people.

Especially Ye Fan, Suzugong Yingyue has a different feeling towards him.

She couldn't tell what it was like.

It's like how nice it would be for fish and water to go hand in hand all the time.

Thinking of this, Suzumiya Yingyue felt a little disappointed again.

A voice in my heart became clearer and clearer.

"Depend on!"

"It hurts me to death."

"The skirt is all torn~"

"This is my favorite dress!"

At this time, the two sisters Qianchiyan, who had just escaped, were still in shock. JrNovels.com