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Walking and walking, Su Liangxue was a little hungry. When she saw a street vendor selling fried rice cakes, the woman was a little moved.

"How, want to eat?" Ye Fan asked.

Su Guangxue nodded: "When I was in elementary school, I sold this at the school gate. I had a bunch of fifty cents. At that time, my mother was still there. I often asked my mother to buy it for me. Now I have to pay for three dollars... ..."

Ye Fan did not say anything, went up to buy two strings with the hawker, and then handed a string of Su Liangxue.

"Give it, my husband will buy it for you later," Ye Fan said with a smile.

Su Qingxue slowly reached out and looked at the cheap and rough bunch of rice cakes, and looked at the man who did not look at the smile, and felt inexplicably warm in his heart.

But she naturally wouldn't write these on her face, and pouted and said, "What is good, not shameful."

Ye Fanxiao smiled, and the two began to go back while eating.

Looking at the couples coming and going, mostly holding hands and holding hands, Ye Fan tried to ask: "Wife, are you cold or cold?"

Su Xiaoxue simply shook his head. "Not cold, today is more than ten degrees."

Ye Fan snorted and licked his mouth. "Oh, unfortunately..."

"What a pity?" Su Xiaoxue wondered, "Do you like cold?"

"Oh..." Ye Fan smiled, and he was idiotic enough to fall in love. He did not expect the woman's reflection arc to be slower.

Just as the two men walked out of the night market and went home, suddenly they took out a group of young people riding motorcycles from a junction.

"Hey!-" The locomotive sounds violent.

A group of people who dyed their hair, wore earrings, and wore black leather garments, which looked like a speeding party, began to circle around Ye Fan and Su Xuexue.

"Man, your sister looks good, how about going to eat a nightingale with us?"

"Oh, it’s like coming from a foreign country. I haven’t seen such a watery thing in the local area."

A group of motorcyclists screamed out in all kinds of sloppy words, and they heard Su Xiaoxue’s face chilling.

Ye Fan scratched his hair. It was good tonight. The two people’s feelings have improved. On a beautiful night, they have to run out of a group of skunks.

"Wife, you are standing here, don't move, I will solve it."

Ye Fan handed the clothes and shopping bags back to Su Liangxue, and then walked toward a leading long-haired man.

"Oh, this buddy seems to have an opinion on us, how, is it a distressed wife?"

Ye Fandao: "I didn't do it, just go and go."

"Haha, boss, this kid has never heard of the name of the flying tiger in Chun'an City, even scared," another flying car sneered.

"Kid, do you want a hero to save the beauty? I advise you to call the police better, but when the police come, your little wife has been taken away by us, haha!"

Ye Fan saw that these people did not listen to the advice, and they were too lazy to talk nonsense, speeding up their steps and going forward.

"Boss, crush him!!"

The hairpin man laughed, the motorbike screamed like a beast, and sprinted toward Ye Fan!

When the average person sees the motorcycle hitting himself, it must be fleeing, but Ye Fan does not stop at all, and continues to move forward, as if to have a frontal collision with the motorcycle!

"Grass! This kid is not afraid of death!!"

The hairpin man also found out that Ye Fan actually had to watch his motorcycle with his eyes!

They are the speeding party, but not the killer organization. This is going to kill people, but the nature is completely different.

So the hairpin man quickly turned a head and wanted to bypass the car.

But Ye Fan didn't give him a chance at all. Going up was a kick on the head of the motorcycle!

"Hey!!"

The motorcycle turned sideways on the ground, and the hairpin man fell directly on the ground, and one leg was still pressed!

"Ah! My legs!" The screaming man screamed, and he didn't figure out what was going on, he was sore.

"Grass you! Brothers! Hit this kid!"

When several other flying party parties saw it, they all yelled and rushed toward Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stood in the same place, letting this group of people sprint and sprint, as soon as they got to him, they would go out.

The sprinting power of these motorcycles was invisible under his feet, and there was no effect at all. Instead, the cars were all overwhelmed.

A group of speeding parties feel inexplicable, is it that their motorcycles really have no power? Or is their opening method wrong? How can a person's legs and feet have such a huge power?

After solving such a small trouble, Ye Fan walked back to Su Xiaoxue, took the coat and the shopping bag and said, "Okay, let's go back."

Su Xiaoxue didn't say anything from start to finish. She was used to Ye Fan to solve such problems, and she didn't worry much. After all, these people are too weak for the opponents they met before.

But in her heart, there are some unspeakable uncomfortable feelings.

Why do you rely on the protection of men every time, why are you so useless?

When the problems that cannot be solved by money and business means arise, they can only stupidly hide behind the man, just like a waste.

This feeling made Su Xiaoxue very uncomfortable, which made her go home all the way, without saying a word.

Ye Fan couldn't help but worry a bit. When he got home, he asked, "Wife, what is in your heart? Is it affected by those speeding parties?"

Su Xiaoxue shook his head. "Nothing, rest."

Seeing a woman saying that Ye Fan is not convenient to ask.

On the morning of the next day, Ye Fan practiced outside, and after returning home for breakfast, he heard several cars parked outside.

"I went to open the door", Jiang Yan ran to the door, opened the door, saw a group of strangers, some doubts.

A young man in a suit smiled and said: "Hello, we are here to visit Mr. Ye."

When Ye Fan heard the sound, he frowned. "What are you doing here?"

The person who came is a grandson, and there is a middle-aged man with a rough face and a beard. He is quite majestic. There are more than a dozen bodyguards in the future. Each looks burly and fierce.

"Haha, I was rescued by Mr. Ye yesterday. Today, my father and I went to visit the door and brought a little gift, which is not a tribute." Sun Yan said, and also reached out to introduce the middle-aged man around him.

The middle-aged man is in the same color: "Ye Xiao brother, I am Sun Zhuo. You saved my son yesterday and saved my little nephew. I am grateful."

Sun Hao can find his place of residence, Ye Fan is not surprised, can bring so many people to the door, even the Sun family owners have come, it is a little headache.

"Sun Jiazhu, Sun Gongzi, please come in." Before waiting for Ye Fan to say anything, Su Liangxue got up and invited guests to enter the door.

Ye Fanyi, do not understand what Su Xuexue means, it is reasonable to say that Su Xiaoxue should avoid contact with people in the underground family as much as possible.

What's more, Sun Jia and his son came to the door at this time, and most of them had special reasons. After all, Sun Hao was assassinated last night.

"Jiang Yan, go to the tea bar, please sit down, you are welcome." Su light snow pointed to the sofa in the living room, and went to the ground first.