Chapter 283 (1/2)

The most beautiful misunderstanding in the world is missing.

The snowy north is immersed in the atmosphere of the Spring Festival, while the northern part of Jiangsu Province, far away in the mountainous area of the Yunnan Myanmar border, is already lost in the clouds. This time I went into the mountains to search for the white painting fan, but I didn't expect to be involved in so many things.

What's more unexpected to northern Jiangsu is that the white painting fan didn't enter Lingyin mountain at all. The fairy legend and the hearsay of Lingyin town are all misunderstandings. She planned to enter the mountains that day, but then she went to the Mekong temple again. After a few days' delay, she went back to the river and sea again.

Bai Huafan has found out the life experience of Northern Jiangsu, and is planning to go back to northern Jiangsu with the truth. Unexpectedly, that guy went to Lingyin town after himself.

When Bai Huafan comes to Haitang villa, it's nanny Zhong who opens the door, followed by a little thing with a big fart. On the sofa, there is a master of huangjie ancient martial arts. If he didn't see Liu Hanyan coming downstairs, Bai Huafan really thinks he's in the wrong place.

”Ha ha, it's you!” Liuda Hanyan is not the receiver two months ago.

But the white painting fan or the white painting fan, with its peerless face and haggard and beautiful face, seems to be entangled with eternal feelings. Whenever this kind of beauty sees it, she thinks that she should only appear in the dream, and any reality is a stain on her.

Even if Liu Hanyan is a woman who does not admit defeat, even if she is full of hatred with Bai Huafan, she has to admit that she will be attracted by her appearance.

When Tan Ying puts down the remote control, she already feels the powerful breath of the white painting fan. She looks at Liu Hanyan and says, ”Chairman, she...”

”Tan Ying, take off her clothes.” Liu Hanyan said that she would never forget how arrogant Bai Huafan was in Liu's Group Chairman's office that day, and even pinched her face.

Compared with the unruly Liu Hanyan, the white painting fan is also very cold, but it is really the elegance of the ancient family.

Tan Ying wants to tell Liu Hanyan that this woman is very unusual. Even Subei may not be her opponent. Her strength is at least the same as xiaolaodao. However, her life was saved by Northern Jiangsu. Liu Hanyan gave her food, clothing, housing and transportation. Naturally, she would not give up.

”Please go out.”

Tan Ying doesn't want to show off. The soft sword around her waist comes out to fight against the white painting fan. She has to do her best. Liu Hanyan signals aunt Zhong to take the child away.

To Tan Ying's surprise, aunt Zhong doesn't seem to be afraid. Maybe it's because they don't know the ability of white fans.

Tan Ying jumps on it and wins quickly. Her sword is full of spirit and has no stiff feeling. She stabs the white painting fan directly.

Soft sword in the air across a beautiful illusory arc, gorgeous but not flowery, cold rush past.

Today's white picture fan is very gorgeous. It's really bright. It's a change from the classical dress of the past. It's a black tight casual dress, and a purple mink velvet stand collar windbreaker that is over the knee. It flashes sideways and lightly steps on the LCD TV that Liu Hanyan bought for Yinyin yesterday. Then it flashes and appears behind Tan Ying in the blink of an eye.

Tan Ying's face changed so much that she didn't have time to take back the knife, so she clapped her hand back.

Bai Huafan sighs, grabs Tan Ying's wrist in one hand to dissolve her true Qi, and holds Tan Ying's sword in the other hand. With a puff, the sword goes through Tan Ying's sweater and nails the beautiful woman who hasn't been out for ten years on the wall cupboard.

”Don't move. If you move again, I'll kill you.”

The white painting fan shows a smile that turns all living beings upside down. It is really like an ancient princess.

”Wow! Big sister is really beautiful. ” The six-year-old Yin Yin grew up with a small mouth and said sincerely, ”maybe after the praise, the little guy realized that he had offended Liu Hanyan and quickly added,” I'm going to catch up with my sister. She's beautiful. ”

”You Liu Hanyan retreated two steps, and finally knew what the gap was. No wonder the brother and sister of the white family who were killed in Northern Jiangsu that day, and the mysterious and powerful man Tan Ying, were not enough for others to fight, ”what do you want to do? I warn you, don't mess about... ”

”Don't worry, I won't pick your pants today. As I said, as long as you are good, my sister will pity you very much. ”

Liu Hanyan's face is red. She is teased by a woman named Bai again! And more than once.

”Put on a coat and go out for a cup of coffee. I'll talk to you about something.” White painting fan can really be the image spokesman of ancient China.

”What can't be said here?”

”Because it's not suitable for children.”

White painting fan squats down, pinches Yinyin's small face, thinks about it, takes out a silver hairpin from the windbreaker pocket, and puts it on Yinyin's head, showing an intoxicating smile.