Chapter 83 (1/2)

In this quiet, Ye Sheng seems to hear the sound of his three views breaking into dregs.

She was so dull that she didn't know how to respond.

But the Hua Jie was so happy that she almost burst into tears and said, ”can't you live in peace? Don't scare people. ”

Fan Yi is helpless, this just restored serious, still don't forget to hurtle tongue toward Ye Sheng.

”Hello, I'm Fan Yi. Nice to meet you.”

The young man stretched out a very beautiful and slender hand, spoke in a very nice voice, and had a brilliant smile on his face.

It seems that sunflower under the sun, but also a little more blazing.

Ye Sheng revives, just chat up to put his paw up, the mood in the heart is incomparably complex.

This guy looks normal when he's so serious.

Just a moment ago

”I'm Ye Sheng. Nice to meet you, too.”

Fan Yi pinched Ye Sheng's hand, as if he had found a new world, and cried, ”younger martial sister ye, your hand is so soft! So soft, so soft... ”

Ye Sheng's corners of his mouth gave him a hard slap, and he immediately took back his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

I didn't expect that, but I was pinched by a man and refused to let go!

Yes, I just won't.

Fan Yi's face and eyes did not have those ”dirty” and dirty, but like a star, like the brightest lamp.

The key point is that he speaks seriously, not like empty talk or deliberate ridicule.

This makes Ye Sheng a little confused.

Is this guy good at acting, or is that really it?

Fan Yi, as if he had found some interesting new toy, happily squeezed Ye Sheng's hand and made a sound of surprise.

Ye Sheng

She felt like a man-made toy at the moment.

But the Hua Jie was a little unhappy, and her voice was a little heavier: ”Fan Yi!”

In the end, the veteran is more effective. With the roar of Hua Jie, fan immediately let go and looked at her wrongly.

Ye Sheng said once again

Hua Jie is full of black lines. She has no choice but to say to Ye Sheng, ”don't give him the same insight. This is a mental handicap.”

Poof

Ye Sheng couldn't help laughing. The small anger in his heart also dissipated.

”I'm fine. I'm worrying you.”

The two women were talking, and Fan Yi was already playing games in his chair.

In this way, Ye Sheng experienced a very strange day in his life.

No, not even fantasy.

For Fan Yi, Ye Sheng can only comfort himself: the entertainment industry is under great pressure, and people's emotions inevitably fluctuate in it, which is also very normal.

Think of it as a fool.

After all, a normal person is always not good with a fool.

Fan Yi, who is playing games in a comfortable bed in a small villa, sneezes for no reason.

He rubbed his itchy nose, wondering if someone was thinking about himself.

Tut tut.

It's possible.

After all, my brother is so handsome, there are countless girls in love every day.

Ah.

No way. It's always a sin to be too handsome.