Chapter 390: The Rhythm of Stir-Frying

is words, he turned his head and glanced at Tutu one last time before saying, "Come on, let's go inside and talk." 。Therefore, led by Wei Lao, several people walked into the manor. 。And then, a plainc...Seeing Ye Fan appraising her body, Wu Min'er wasn't shy at all. Instead, she bravely stood tall with her chest out, lifted her hips, and met Ye Fan's gaze. 。That look was pure, with not a trace of malice. 。Ye Fan also had no evil thoughts, because he felt he was just admiring a work of art. 。To be honest, Wu Min'er's figure can outperform most women in Linhai City who claim to have good figures. 。Although only sixteen years old, given time, she is sure to become a new generation of youth idol who can rival Shuangyan. 。Just like a bud about to bloom, it will always blossom into the most beautiful and dazzling flower! Seeing this scene, Ye Fan took a deep breath, and even his breathing became a little rapid. 。He probably wouldn't have done anything with Wu Min'er if it hadn't been for the kitchen. 。But a final shred of reason told him, under no circumstances should he be impulsive. Facing such a devilishly alluring figure, he forcefully suppressed the surging impulse within him, and then said in a serious tone: "Stop standing beside me." 。This is a test. 。 now do you remember to call me"Ye Qingcheng walked under a tree and twisted open a bottle of mineral water, gulping it down."Qingcheng, Yan Wuque arrived at the seaside." Ye Fan on the phone didn't t...