My Love Life with My Soft Girlfriend

Facts have proved that it is feasible!

Ye Fan did not leave, glanced at the number of people present, and picked up 13 game coins in the box with the game coins in his right hand.

In less than three minutes, all the girls present had an extra doll in their hands.

This is a hush fee!

Take manpower short!

Ning Xi wanted to laugh at Ye Fan's behavior, but she could only endure it. It was not difficult to see the blush on the slightly exposed white side of the sideburns.

Jiang Rushi rushed over after hearing the sound, looked at Zhao Hai lying on the ground, frowned insignificantly, and asked aloud: "What's the matter?"

A girl replied: "This person fell down by himself, and he wants to corrupt others."

Zhao Hai: "..."

How can you do this?

unacceptable!

"You fart, obviously...hiss..."

Ye Fan's punch just now was full of strength. As time went by, the pain in his abdomen not only didn't weaken, but became more intense, and he sucked in air-conditioning again and again.

Seeing so many people nodded, Jiang Rushi believed in his heart, did not hide the disgust in his eyes, and said coldly: "Get up, don't want my shop anymore, you have been blacked out!"

Zhao Hai: "..."

Ning Xi's fragrant shoulders shook, desperately trying to break the defense.

She secretly gave Ye Fan a thumbs up, turned her head aside, and finally couldn't hold it back, and sneered.

In the end, Zhao Hai was framed and left by two male clerks, and this farce had come to an end.

Jiang Rushi did not leave. Instead, he stood behind Ye Fan who was grabbing the doll. He looked at Ye Fan and his expression was very exciting.

Ye Fan continued to control the joystick, and said without looking back, "Boss, just say it straight."

Jiang Rushi glanced at the girls behind him, and whispered: "How much game currency you bought just now, I will give you the original price, and you can take away the dolls you catch. Let's... ?"

The purchase price of these dolls in batches is not cheap, each cost 20 or 30 yuan. Just now, Ye Fan bought a thousand yuan of game currency for the second time.

"One thousand two retreats?"

Ye Fan asked rhetorically with a smile, but his movements didn't stop.

Jiang Rushi nodded helplessly, "Retreat all, all retreat!"

"OK!"

Taking advantage of this moment, Ye Fan successfully grabbed the last doll in the claw machine and put the caught doll into a plastic bag, full of two and a half-person-high plastic bags.

Regarding the result of this battle, he nodded in satisfaction, carrying a plastic bag in one hand, and said to Ning Xi who was still snickering: "Xiaoxi, return the game currency to the boss, and we will go home."

"what?"

Ning Xi curled her lips and muttered: "I haven't started playing yet, I'm leaving now?"

Ye Fan looked at the two big bags of dolls in his hand and smiled: "Is it possible that you want me to walk around with so many dolls?"

"All right."

Ning Xi reluctantly handed the box full of game coins to Jiang Rushi, and then followed Jiang Rushi to the counter to check out.

"Ding-"

As the news of the transfer rang out, Jiang Rushi glanced at Ye Fan and said, "Handsome man, I am a small business, and there are fewer types of dolls. Next time you want to play, go to the opposite house. He There are so many dolls at home."

"..."

"..."

Ye Fan and Ning Xi glanced at each other silently, this boss is really...

Business genius, real hammer!

Early in the afternoon at three o'clock.

As soon as Ye Fan and Ning Xi walked into the living room, they were stopped by Lan Xi.

Lan Xi looked at the two big bags of dolls in Ye Fan's hands, with a surprised expression: "What do you buy so many dolls for?"

Ning Xi took off her mask and smiled sweetly, "Mom, these dolls weren't bought, they were caught by Ye Fan."

Lanxi: "..."

Catch the baby?

This... surely it's not the stock?

Ning Xi picked up a pink rabbit from the plastic bag and stuffed it into her mother's hands, "Mom, you can't tell Dad what happened this afternoon, otherwise, he will nag me again."

Take manpower short!

She learned this trick from Ye Fan!

After speaking, without giving her mother a chance to refuse, Ning Xi took Ye Fan upstairs.

Lan Xi looked at the back of the two of them going upstairs, then looked at the doll in his hand, and suddenly laughed.

"This girl is really..."

...

In the study.

Ning Xi and Ye Fan sat at their desks.

Ye Fan was reading a book. As for Ning Xi, she was peeking at Ye Fan. The pen in her hand involuntarily wrote the word'Ye Fan' on the draft paper.

After a while, Ye Fan found out about this situation, put down the book in his hand, and said with a low smile: "Xiao Xi, I asked you to write a youth-themed composition instead of letting you write my name. If you don't look at you for a while, you will be distracted."

"But…"

Ning Xi's face flushed, and she muttered softly: "There is nothing to write about in my youth, only...you..."

After that, she felt a little numb, and she covered her face with her hands in embarrassment.

"only me?"

Ye Fan's dark pupils shrank slightly, and the sea of ​​love under his eyes began to surge. Looking at his name on the draft paper, he pointedly said: "Xiao Xi, is my name very simple and pleasant?"

"cut-"

Ning Xi pursed her small mouth and said, "My name is also very simple, OK?"

"Where is it simple?"

Ye Fan shook his head, a firm expression appeared in his eyes, and said, "Your name is difficult to write."

At the end, he added again: "It's very difficult to write!"

"Nonsense!"

Ning Xi couldn't help rolling her eyes, her silly appearance was very cute.

She picked up the pen and paper, moved the stool around, came to Ye Fan to sit down, put the pen and paper in front of him, "My name is only ten paintings, why is it difficult to write?"

Since childhood, this is the first time I heard someone say her name is difficult to write.

In this regard, she said she was very unconvinced!

Ye Fan smiled slightly, with an inexplicable scent in his smile, picked up the pen in front of him, and wrote Ning Xi's name on the draft paper stroke by stroke.

He writes very slowly, very slowly, and rarely shows seriousness, as if doing a very important thing.

Ye Fan wrote only two characters in ten strokes for almost one minute before putting down the pen in his hand, and said: "Xiao Xi, your name is difficult to write. It does not mean that the strokes are complicated. Although Ning Xi has only two characters, Ten paintings, but there are many things in them."

"Isn't it the name?"

Ning Xi was confused, and said, "My name is the vowel of my father's last name, and it has no special meaning."

Ye Fan shook his head again and said, "For you, it may be so; but for me, it is not the case."

"In my heart, among the simple ten paintings, there are four quarters of spring breeze, three quarters of moonlight, two minutes of memories, and one minute of your eyebrows. I have to write every stroke and every drawing very seriously, no Dare to be half-hearted, and only then can you write your name!"