Quiet, eerily quiet.
The psychological effects are very powerful.
Jian Fan lowered her eyes, and the corner of her eye flickered from left to right, and the scene she saw made her extremely unhappy.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Rong Nan's lips seemed paler.
At first, he looked like a sick man, but now he looked like a terminally ill patient.
Ghost, logically speaking, shouldn't die so quickly.
She was confused.
"Mrs.
Xiao Fanfan, dear, you are deaf."
She took time out of her busy schedule to come back.
Every minute and every second is precious.
Why is Xiao Fanfan so stupid and indifferent.
Rong Nan glanced at the pile of blankets on the sofa and pretended not to see it.
"Ah" The consequence of worrying too much is that the reflex arc becomes extremely slow.
Jian Fan, who was immersed in his own imagination, finally realized after burning the incense, "Ananda, call me."
Could it be that Ananda had taken over a private job without telling her, and was injured, so he had to lick the wound himself?
Her eyes moved from Rong Nan's lips.
Kai, from the perspective of the whole person, Rong Nan's spirit is still good, not good, not bad, but also in the middle and lower reaches.
Breathing a sigh of relief, she began to think from another angle.
"If I had a second darling, I wouldn't call you my name."
Rong Nan said seriously.
I don't know when it became less strange to say such teasing words.
Jian Fan's ears felt a little hot.
She covered it up with a smile and stretched out her white and tender hands to Rong Rong.
Her pair of peach blossom eyes scanned Rong Rong's body like a detector, "Did you go out specially to earn some pocket money for me?"
Hand over the money, and give me the money I exchanged for the things I took photos of last time.
Ananda, come on, let me enjoy the pleasure of being beaten to death by my own money for a second."
The difficult visit stayed in Jian Fan's white and tender palm for a long time.
"Hey."
He sighed, "Madam, I have all the money in the bank, but if you insist," I can withdraw it in minutes to satisfy you.
"I don't want it anymore."
Ananda's tone was strange, and Jian Fan's hair stood up.
She hurriedly slapped the table and stood up, shouting, imitating the "shrew".
What you think you are smart is actually clever but is mistaken for cleverness.
Then, there was a long silence again.
Jian Fan curled up his little mouth, not knowing what to say; Rong Yan was trying to organize his words secretly.
After all, they had been together for five years and had been Yin Yang envoys for five years, and now he wanted to tell her that they might live together indefinitely.
Closed, he may not appear in the world for several years, even decades, or hundreds of years.
Will Xiao Fanfan be sad?
"Mrs.
Ananda" The two people who spoke at the same time looked at each other and found the same surprise in each other's eyes.
"Pfft."
They laughed together.
"Madam, you speak first."
After all, what he was about to say was too heavy.
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Jian Fan had better finish her words first, lest there be nothing to say in the end.
According to Jian Fan's temperament, he looks bold, but in fact, even if he is hurt, he will hold it in.
In the past, he could get drunk and find some evil spirits to lose his temper.
However, he will be worried if there is no way for this girl to vent recently.
"You go first, you always give in to me, always make me look like I'm inferior."
A little temper emerged, a woman's mood, the sky in June, it is really hard to guard against, let alone a ghost. .
Rong Nan apologized in his heart, and then turned to look at Tianzi Lake.
Jian Fan was standing behind him, and he realized that she could stand with him.
"Xiao Fanfan, do you like the job of Yin Yang Envoy?"
"I like it."
Without any hesitation, she nodded vigorously.
"Congratulations, you're going on vacation.
Something happened in the underworld, I will be called back, and the club will be closed indefinitely."
He controlled his emotions and tried to keep his voice as calm as possible.
He said "congratulations" as soon as he said it.
He pretended to be deaf and immediately fell into silence after saying it.
"Are you kidding?
Then where do you want me to earn money to support myself?"
Even the ghosts sent to the human world have to be recalled.
It's just a few things.
If I could find an excuse to make him stay, "You are an old ghost, causing harm to the world for thousands of years, and you are so powerful Ananda, will you die?"
Jian Fan spoke very quickly, but the last sentence was asked slowly and softly, as if he was speaking to himself.
"Maybe, yes.
Madam, I'm not here.
If you have anything to do, just go to the old monk.
You can also go to the land and mountain god for small things.
You are on paid leave.
I will help you deposit your personal property in various banks in batches.
The password is 251314, which is enough for your lifetime."
Rong Nan's expression was a bit stiff, suggesting a confession, and the white jade wine glass was almost crushed in his hand.
His long, unkempt hair was now tied up.
Jian Fan observed carefully and discovered that Ananda, who had always been carefree and carefree, actually had a serious face.
Sometimes, just staying once is enough.
You know what he wants, and he knows your heart.
The red thread in the dark is constantly being cut, and no matter how much you mess around, it will only increase each other's troubles.
"Ananda, goodbye."
In order not to worry you, I'll just say it once.
She said no more, having nothing to say after these words.
"See you later, madam."
Rong Nan suddenly leaned forward and whispered these words into her ear.
His chest was right in front of her face, and it seemed that if she moved forward just one centimeter, she would be able to throw herself into his arms.
However, thousands of rivers and mountains could not get closer than this mere centimeter.
The eye sockets suddenly become hot, and there is an illusion that it will last forever.
Jian Fan closes his eyes, and the vision always gives people the greatest feeling.
If he doesn't look, will it be better?
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The moment Jian Fan closed her eyes, her eyelashes were like small fans, and even the slightest fanning could be easily caught.
His eyes were fixed on the little woman pretending to be an ostrich in front of him, and the cold feeling hit her warm lips.
Even though they couldn't touch each other and could only feel it by temperature, this tenderness penetrated her.
It has taken root in my heart and cannot come out.
"I love you, madam."
The calm tone was mixed with deep affection, and a wonderful chemical reaction occurred.
A tear fell from Jian Fan's tightly closed eyes.
She didn't see it.
The tear was collected by Rong Nan like a treasure.
Into his white jade wine glass.
"I like you too."
She answered hurriedly, fearing that someone was walking too fast and would not be heard.
After a long time, the living room where people were so busy with life became very cold.
Jian Fan opened his eyes and saw that the previously messy blankets were lying neatly in the corner.
The guy who always folded blankets was gone.
That's all.
"I originally wanted to introduce you to my good friends.
I am your wife."
Only the fat scarecrow at the door of the room heard the murmur.
There are not many friends in Jian and Traditional, just a few, and good friends are even rarer, just two.
Although she did not love Ananda as deeply as Ananda, her feelings were overwhelmed and she spilled them.
Ananda, what a great opportunity you missed.
Is it true?
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