Chapter 711: The Hongmen Banquet
e Fan's large and erect penis pressing against her most private place. 。And his claws, however, followed the raised buttocks downwards, sliding from the groin position down, lightly slipping in the cr...Although Murong Xue returned to her room, she couldn't rest assured about Ye Fan. She kept peeking at him from the crack in the door...
Well, it seems like we've got ourselves a grand feast tonight!
But what did I do to offend the old dean We were fine just the other day, weren't we
Ye Fan racked his brains, but he had to drink this cup. He learned from Murong Lin and drank it in one gulp.
Seeing Ye Fan finish his drink, Murong Lin finally smiled and poured him another while saying, "Little Ye, don't mind her. That girl Xue is just like that. We spoiled her too much. If you say a few words to her, she gives you the cold shoulder. This child is too immature; she won't get married in the future. Come on, Little Ye, eat your vegetables."
Ye Fan said, "Where, where, Xiaoxue is intelligent and graceful, beautiful as well. The number of people who pursue her could form a formidable lineup..."
Murong Lin rolled her eyes. "Nonsense! Xue'er has a lot of ailments, and she's stubborn as an ox!"
"I'm not happy about this, old man," Zhu Mei interjected. "What's with you tonight You're just badmouthing Xue. Don't you remember that Xiaoye and Lu Lueshe..."
Before she could finish her words, Murong Lin stopped her. He slammed his fist on the table and shouted, "Men speak, women have nothing to say! You've had your fill, go back to sleep and stop chattering!"
Mei Xian was taken aback at first, then furious. She sprang to her feet with a clang and, like her daughter, slammed the door shut with a bang!
This is just like Murong Xue, it seems that Murong Xue inherited her mother's genes perfectly.
When Zhu Mei returned to the room, she, like her daughter, peeked out from the crack in the door. She really wanted to go out and persuade them tonight because there was still important business unfinished. However, she couldn't bring herself to do it. The old man had never argued with her in their decades together, let alone humiliated her in front of others like this. What on earth was going on
Seeing the old dean fire two women in a row, Ye Fan's eyelids twitched. This was showing the monkeys how to kill chickens, wasn't it This old dean definitely wanted to talk to him privately, so he drove them away on purpose. But what did he want to say to him
After the two women had left, Murong Lin finally smiled and said, “My wife and daughter are both clueless. Come, Xiao Ye, eat some food.”
The old dean enthusiastically ladled a full bowl of food for Ye Fan.
Don't say it's them, your words like this, anyone who hears will leave. This is clearly a crowded rhythm.
Now there's no other choice but to go with the flow. The old dean kept pouring drinks for Ye Fan, who accepted them all without hesitation. He met every challenge head-on, unyielding and adaptable like water meeting earth. Whether he stretched his neck out or ducked down, it didn't matter – any attack was futile.
After a few cups, Ye Fan felt a little lightheaded. The old dean's words were slurred.
"I said to Xiaoye, what do you think of that girl Xue" The old dean brought up the topic.
"Um, not very good..." Ye Fan suddenly saw the old dean's angry expression. His heart skipped a beat, and he stammered, "But I'm too timid and not clever enough..."
As expected, a smile appeared on the old dean's face as he urged Ye Fan repeatedly, "Go on, go on, what else"
"And my chest is too small, legs too thin, and skin not white enough…" Ye Fan simply didn't know what he was saying.
At this moment, Murong Xue, who was hiding in her room eavesdropping, trembled with anger. You scoundrel, Ye Fan! Just wait and see how I'll get you back...
The old Dean looked at Ye Fan with satisfaction, suddenly put his arm around his shoulders, and in the manner of a good friend, said: "I heard that you've been getting closer to Xue recently"
Ye Fan quickly sat upright and swore, "Where, where, I'm just being accommodating to friends."
Ye Fan finally figured out the direction.
"Last time A Xue said you were her boyfriend, so what stage are you guys at now" Lao Dan poured Ye Fan another glass of wine and casually asked.
"We only lowered our little hands..." Ye Fan said cautiously.
President Murong Lin was almost furious. Just a little hand squeeze When he walked in, he clearly saw Ye Fan sneaking a pinch of Xue'er's buttocks. And during the meal, they were flirting with each other, making him think he was senile
Besides, his wife told him everything. They were already sleeping in the same bed that night...
Thinking of this, Dean Murong Lin was truly furious, but he still forced down the anger in his heart and said: "A-Xue is still young, she will have to take graduate entrance exams in the future, it's not suitable for her to fall in love now, do you understand what I mean"
Ye Fan quickly said: "Understood, understood. During her graduate studies, I will definitely not bother her. I have plenty of time, no need to rush."
Ye Fan thought Lao Chang was asking about marriage. Ah Xue didn't have time to get married, which suited him just fine. Although he said he wouldn't disturb her graduate exams, occasionally holding hands and kissing would be something he could consider.
However, he apparently misunderstood the old dean's meaning once again.
The old dean pulled a face, took out a card from his bosom, and placed it in front of Ye Fan without saying a word.
Ye Fan was stunned, "Uncle, what are you doing"
"This money inside is all the savings I've accumulated over the past few years. I know your Ye family is wealthy and wouldn't mind this small sum, but I hope you understand my meaning. To be blunt, I don't want you to be with Xueer. Did you hear me"
Ye Fan hurriedly pushed the bank card back, and also said earnestly: "Uncle, you shouldn't say that. I absolutely won't take this money, and besides, I like Xue'er. I'm sincere with her."
Old timer, you think you can pull one over on me with that
The old dean was exasperated, "Then can you guarantee that in your lifetime, you'll only love Xue alone If you dare say you can, then I'll marry Xue to you right now..."
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan was taken aback and blurted out, "How dizzy I am," before collapsing onto the table. No matter how much Dean Ren scolded him, he wouldn't wake up.
"You little rascal, are you really going to do this Can you guarantee it" The old dean was still spitting fire.
But Ye Fan got drunk very timely, the old dean poured himself wine and scolded incessantly.
Murong Xue and Zhu Mei finally couldn't help themselves and ran out from the room, pushing the old man, snatching the jug from his hand, and persuading him: "Xiaoye has been drunk by you, you shouldn't drink anymore,"
The old Dean was still ranting and raving, “Do you think that boy is really drunk He’s putting on an act! Don’t think I don’t know. He has plenty of women outside. As for Xue’er’s matter, I absolutely disagree…”
"Dad! You've had too much to drink!"
"Old man, I think you're drunk, just talking nonsense." Zhu Mei supported the old dean back to his room. After a while, the sound of the old dean's snoring came.
And Murong Xue looked at Ye Fan, but she was at a loss. What should she do Her family only had an ordinary two-bedroom apartment, no guest rooms. Could she just like last time, help him into her room to sleep Then what about herself
Thinking back to the night she had spent with this man, Murong Xue couldn't help but blush again...
While Ye Fan was lying on the table, he couldn't stop thinking, how did the old dean know about the woman outside No wonder this old guy reacted so strongly tonight...or this... Ot Suqin slowed her pace and looked up and down at Ye Fan." 。Seeing this fellow actually leering at her chest, she rolled her eyes at the audacious little pervert. Thinking that no matter w...