Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

Chapter 173 Kirin Group



Chapter 173 Kirin Group

After packing up their luggage, Ye Han and his wife had already moved the barbecue tools and tableware to the yard.

"Where did my mother put the garbage bags?"

Muttering, Hanyan went back to the kitchen to look for it, but saw Ye Feichen bring out a fire extinguisher.

"I'm afraid you will start a fire." The other party explained before he could speak.

Hanyan: "..."

Han Yan did have a criminal record.In the past, there was no need to start a barbecue meeting and just wait for the food. Last time when I went to the wild with my friends, I wanted to light a fire on a whim... A gust of evil wind blew, so the person who used newspaper to ignite the charcoal fire burned his clothes a hole.

After Ye Feichen found out about this, he read him for three whole weeks, and he was even more verbose than his parents.

Ye Feichen took out another thing from his pocket and threw it to him: "Take it."

Catch it and take a look - burn ointment.

Han Yan laughed at herself: "... In your eyes, am I someone who can fall on the ground even when walking?"

Ye Feichen smiled: "Not bad, very self-aware."

"Then do you want to equip me with twenty assistants when I go to other places to film??"

"if you do not mind."

"Go to your sister..."

Hanyan made a gesture to beat him up.Ye Feichen pulled him back, leaned over and kissed him on the face.

Han Yan immediately pushed him away: "Damn it, why are you getting more and more shameless! What if they see it..."

Before I could finish this sentence, I caught sight of the figure appearing at the kitchen door from the corner of my eye...

Wen Jingyao looked at them expressionlessly: "Let me ask if there are any bamboo sticks."

Han Yan turned around and went to look through the cupboard: "...Yes."

Chef Fu Lin's cooking skills are also universal in barbecue.

Steak, chicken nuggets, sausages, saury, cuttlefish... brushed with sauce and grilled to give it a rich aroma, and then distributed next to each other.

It's not that his old mother's nature is hard to change, but that the ingredients Ye Feichen brought are limited, if they are wasted by the kitchen killers Wen Jingyao and Han Yan, everyone may not be able to eat enough.

Sitting in the yard, eating and chatting, feeling the breeze blowing by the sea, you can see stretches of coconut groves, white spun yarn and water reflected red by the setting sun.I can't help feeling that this is the real vacation.

Han Yan got excited and ran to fetch two bottles of red wine.

"Today is the first time the few of us have met, and we have to have a few drinks if we say anything."

When you're done, pour it out for everyone.

"cheers!"

Four glasses collided together.

"Although Mr. Shuang and Guangling have not been in Misty Rain for a long time, they have made a lot of contributions to Misty Rain. Everyone likes you very much." Han Yan said, "Personally speaking, it is a great honor for me to have such an honest friend like you. one thing."

"Hanyan said what I wanted to say." Ye Feichen also said, "The current misty rain is no longer the original misty rain, the burden on our shoulders has been put down, and we can enjoy the game more simply in the future."

The four of them smiled at each other and drank the wine in their glasses.

The content of the chat is all over the place, from games to reality, there are no taboos.Hanyan himself is talkative, and has a temperament that is easy to pour out his heart and soul to his friends. Basically, Fu Lin will answer whatever he asks, and he will take the initiative to speak if he doesn't ask.Ye Feichen didn't intend to disturb him, so he just listened with a smile on his side.

"So, can I see your TV series next year?"

"It's not a TV series, it's just an online drama." Han Yan corrected, "I'm playing the male lead."

"Based on your appearance, you should be able to become popular in no time. Then I can show off to people that I know celebrities."

Of course, Fu Lin's words can only be regarded as a compliment, but after Han Yan heard it, he was very happy to come over as if he had found a bosom friend, and insisted on squeezing a chair with him.

"See, Chen Xing, that's what you call discerning!" Han Yan called Ye Feichen by his real name when he was happy, "Bring a pen and paper, and I'll sign it for Guang Ling."

Looking back, Fu Lin said: "When I become popular, you can directly show off your autograph, which will be more lethal."

Fu Lin: "..."

Ye Feichen reluctantly entered the room, and came out after a while with a Polaroid camera.

"Big star, isn't it more meaningful to sign the autograph in the group photo?"

"Huh? Good idea!"

In the last photo taken, the two of them sat on half of the chair, hugging their shoulders and being intimate.

Han Yan picked up the marker pen and wrote three words flying in the lower right corner of the photo: "Wang Ziqi".

Fu Lin was stunned when he got the photo, and handed it to Wen Jingyao to see.

"Prince...Qi...?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Hanyan asked.

"My name is Fu Lin." Fu Lin pointed to himself, "Fuxi's Fu, Qilin's Lin."

"..." Han Yan froze for a moment.

"What a coincidence."

"Hahahaha!" He suddenly laughed loudly, hugging Fu Lin's neck even tighter, "No wonder I feel an inexplicable intimacy when I see you, I am Qi Youlin, we are made for each other!"

Wen Jingyao: "..."

Ye Feichen: "..."

With the relationship of names, the relationship between Fu Lin and Han Yan seems a little closer.

Hanyan wine drank the most, her nerves became a little excited, and she chattered more and more.When I heard that Ling Guang who killed himself in the cross-server arena was actually Fu Lin...

"What?? You are Ling Guang?? Are you really that expert Ling Guang??" He said in shock.

"……Um."

"Ling Guang and Guang Ling really can't feel that they are the same person!" Han Yan cast her eyes on Wen Jingyao and teased, "No wonder you didn't go to fight President Shuang at that time, but came to chase me instead."

Fu Lin laughed dryly.

"Please give me more advice in the future, my god, if I have nothing to do, guide me to PK. By the way, do you want to open a different account? Isn't it too wasteful to play sacrifice all the time?"

"Well, I don't think about it for the time being. The first is that there is no time, and the second is..." Fu Lin also glanced at Wen Jingyao, "We have also returned to the floating world to play for a while. I haven't won the ring championship yet. The number is complete once."

"Is that so..." Han Yan pondered for a while with a fruit fork in his mouth, then poked the people around him, "Hey, why don't we go to Ukiyo to make an account? See for yourself how heroic Xiao Lin is in the ring."

"Okay." Ye Feichen nodded.

"Wait." Fu Lin smiled wryly, "I'm known as a 'tragic character who always misses the champion', if I fail again..."

"No." Hanyan interrupted confidently, "With me here, you will definitely win the championship."

"..."

"Because I'm the other half of your soul."

"..."

Wen Jingyao coughed uncomfortably.Ye Feichen stood up quickly: "We're done eating, let's pack our things and go to rest."

Han Yan protested: "I haven't talked enough..."

"It's too late, let's talk tomorrow."

"It's only nine o'clock..."

—No one paid him any attention.

Fu Lin and Wen Jingyao walked to the beach at night.

After tidying up the yard, they greeted Ye Han and the other two and went out for a walk.

Seaside tourists are not allowed to enter this private villa in Lover's Bay. There are figures in twos and threes in the distance, and the overall environment is very quiet.

The two rolled up their trousers and took off their shoes and walked on the soft sand, letting the waves rush over and submerge their insteps.

"It's so comfortable." Fu Lin stretched his waist, "If you stay in this kind of place for a long time, you will degenerate. My mind is empty all day long, and I only think about eating, sleeping and playing."

"You can try to read a book on the beach to find the feeling."

"...Don't." Fu Lin turned his head, "If you want to play, just have fun. If you dare to learn here, I will beat you."

Wen Jingyao: "..."

Fu Lin laughed happily a few times, holding his face in his hands.Suck twice on the dry lips, pushing the tongue in along the slightly open slit.

Wen Jingyao took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around his waist, and rubbed him even tighter in his arms, deepening the kiss.

In the quiet and gentle night, lovers can boldly do something they want to do.

"what to do……"

They finally separated after kissing to the point where it might be difficult to clean up any more.

Fu Lin leaned against his shoulder unsteadily, sighed, and murmured: "Every day I like you more than the day before. I'm really finished."

"What's wrong?"

"If I wake up one day without seeing you, I won't be used to it."

Fu Lin didn't expect that one day he would become deeply emotionally dependent on a person, just like being addicted to drugs. Just thinking about the days without him is very uncomfortable.

"I don't know when I became so sticky... If you find it annoying, you must tell me."

"Don't bother." Wen Jingyao stroked his hair, "If you're not used to my absence, then don't leave."

The two walked slowly on the beach hand in hand, leaving a series of staggered footprints.

Han Yan stood in front of the window on the second floor for a long, long time.

Ye Feichen felt strange, walked up to him and asked, "It's dark outside, what are you looking at?"

Han Yan slyly turned her head and smiled: "The two of them."

"It's okay, don't peep." Ye Feichen laughed, then turned around and went back to tidy the bed.Take the second pillow from the cabinet and put it on the kingsize bed.

"What is peeping, I'm looking at it openly." Han Yan came over and lay down on the bed shamelessly, "...they seemed to have kissed just now."

"and then?"

"I can't see clearly, the sky is so dark, I can only see two shadows together." Han Yan stretched his limbs and lay on his back, staring at the ceiling, "Sure enough, their relationship is not simple."

"Didn't you already know?"

"It's still shocking to see it with my own eyes... But Xiaolin is so warm and cute. It's completely understandable why even the iceberg frost has always been melted."

Ye Feichen walked to the bed, looked down and said, "You want to say that you were also captured by the 'other half of your soul'?"

"...Just kidding."

Han Yan twisted the corner of her mouth, and was about to sit up when Ye Feichen pushed her down on the bed again.

"What are you doing?"

"Fuck you." Ye Feichen's eyes were dark.

"...the joke is not funny at all."

"Oh, really?"

Being stared at by the other party's half-smiling eyes, Han Yan suddenly became nervous, and couldn't help but grabbed the bed sheet under his palm.

"...Morning Star." The tone already had a hint of begging for mercy.

"Now you know you're nervous?" Ye Feichen stroked his face slowly, and lightly brushed his plump lower lip with his fingertips, causing a shiver.

"Even if it's just a joke, I don't want to hear you confess your love to someone else's partner, neither does Mr. Shuang, understand?"

"..."

Han Yanchao wants to complain that you serious guys just can't take a little joke, but for the sake of his own "safety", he has to bow his noble head to the "evil forces".

"understood……"

With the export of these three words, the oppressive feeling above suddenly disappeared.

"Go take a shower." Ye Feichen said.


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