Chapter 40 Miss Tang

He just used eye contact to covertly intimidate the short-haired young man just like he had intimidated Liu Zhengde. The short-haired young man thought that he had provoked a being with almost terrifying martial arts skills. His life was only determined by Yang Fan's thoughts, so naturally. Enter the "sage time" and forget about lustful thoughts. .

This was Yang Fanluo's mild punishment and restraint. Otherwise, the short-haired young man would have to urinate and defecate on the spot, which would be really embarrassing.

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In the next ten minutes, Yang Fan no longer ignored the woman next to him. Instead, the woman thought a lot after she calmed down completely. As time went by, he became more and more surprised and suspicious, and couldn't help but look at Yang Fan from time to time.

I was angry and didn't realize it just now, but now that I think about it carefully, it seems that I do have the symptoms that the young man first mentioned that I was ashamed to talk about. Moreover, I have already been aware of the symptoms of body heat and heat on the day of the full moon.

Could it be that I am really sick?

However, despite her cold refusal, the woman could not lower her face and asked Yang Fan.

What's more, once asked, those shameful words will inevitably be mentioned. The woman's reserve prevents her from speaking.

Damn it, this young man actually stopped looking at her or saying another word. He seemed to have given up. This made the woman secretly annoyed.

Finally, in the woman's inner struggle, the Xingyuan City Station where the Xingyuan Duke's Mansion is located arrived, the prompt sounded, Yang Fan opened his eyes and unlocked the safety lock.

Almost at the same time, the beautiful woman next to her also unlocked the safety lock.

Yang Fan didn't look at the woman and walked straight to the exit passage along with the flow of people.

The woman's expression changed slightly, and she followed Yang Fan step by step, looking at Yang Fan's back inquiringly.

Yang Fan noticed the woman's attention, but was too lazy to say anything more. He was not the kind of person who couldn't walk away when he saw a beautiful woman. He had already given her a chance. If she missed it, she would have missed it. Who could blame her?

When they walked out of Jidie, Ning Lao, Lin Shuhao and others, who had already come out first, came to greet them.

"Young Master Yang." Mr. Ning greeted with a smile, but his eyes suddenly moved and fell on the woman who was following Yang Fan. His eyes were suddenly shocked, and he actually cupped his fists and saluted, and asked tentatively: "Miss Tang?"

When the woman saw Mr. Ning, a light flashed in her eyes, her expression became very pale, and she said, "Mr. Ning from Duke Xingyuan's Mansion?"

"I don't dare to take it seriously." Mr. Ning chuckled, with a probing look in his eyes, and said, "I never expected to meet you here..."

On the side, Lin Shuhao saw this scene and suddenly realized the possible identity of this woman. A look of shock appeared on his face. His eyes were fixed on the woman's face, his breathing was suffocated, and his heartbeat accelerated violently.

If this woman is really who she guessed, she is really a big shot.

"Who is this?" The woman called Miss Tang looked at Yang Fan with a cold tone.

Mr. Ning was secretly surprised and vigilant. He couldn't figure out how Yang Fan could interact with this person and seem to have attracted the latter's attention. Otherwise, with the temperament of this eldest lady, it would be impossible to ask more questions.

Before he could speak, Lin Shuhao, who was determined to seize the opportunity, couldn't wait. He cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "I would like to point out the leader of the Dragon Sect, Lin Shuhao..." Seeing that Miss Tang didn't even look at him, a flash of light flashed across her face. Embarrassed, I had no choice but to continue, "This... is my senior brother, Yang Fan."

"Dianlong Sect, Yang Fan..." Miss Tang recited it softly, smiled faintly at the corner of her lips, looked at Yang Fan through her sunglasses, and said: "My name is Tang Anya, regarding what you mentioned before , I think we can make an appointment to have a private discussion. This is my personal business card. You are welcome to contact me at any time.”

With that said, she took out a purple-gold card and handed it to Yang Fan. There was nothing else on it except a series of numbers.