Take Along A Spring - C1308

0After Nana and the witch contentedly ate a meal, she originally wanted to have an exchange of feelings with Yang Fann and continue eating in the evening, but after seeing the frequent electric discharge process between Bai Mei and Yang Fann, she had to bitterly leave. She had to have some courage when facing a light bulb, especially an abnormal light bulb like Yang Fann.    

    

The moment the demoness and Nana left, Bai Mei skillfully started cleaning up the dishes. Yang Fann didn’t try to stop her, nor did he act like a woman. Instead, he admired Bai Mei’s elegant work and suddenly felt that marrying such a woman as his wife seemed to be pretty good.    

    

To go to the hall and to go to the kitchen, Bai Mei could be said to be Yang Fann’s ideal wife candidate. Bai Mei could be said to be the ideal wife candidate to go to the hall and to go to the kitchen.    

    

Even though Zhong Runjuan repeatedly emphasized that Bai Mei was still a virgin, Yang Fann didn’t take it to heart. He felt that Mom didn’t know Bai Mei’s marriage history, so he guessed randomly.    

    

When his family was poor, his father Mom would rather starve herself than let him eat as much as he could. Now that he had some ability, if he didn’t take his father Mom’s thoughts seriously and thought that he was amazing, then he could consider nothing but their feelings and he wouldn’t be Yang Fann anymore.    

    

Therefore, even though Zhong Runjuan and Yang Fann had told him many times to marry Bai Mei as his wife, Yang Fann didn’t formally express his feelings. What he was worried about was that after Mom found out about Bai Mei’s background, she would go back on her word.    

    

Although Bai Mei had millions of yuan, she had grown up in a poor family. She knew all kinds of household chores like washing dishes and cooking pots. Even if she had the money now, she didn’t hire a nanny at home.    

    

Actually, the beauties around Yang Fann were not bad. Jin Cuier, on the other hand, would rather drop out of school than take care of her grandfather who raised her from a young age.    

    

That’s right, it’s just working. Don’t think that all the characters that touched China were chosen fairly and openly, and a few years ago there was an article that was ridiculed as touching China on the internet. The name Yang Fann couldn’t remember clearly, it’s called Bai Fangli, what right do you have to move China, it’s just a f * cking thing that moves China’s programs, anyways, it’s pretty f * cking fucked, otherwise Yang Fann wouldn’t have had an impression of it.    

    

Not to mention Jin Cuier and the other Chinese women, even Sofia and Minako were all independent because of their own work. It could be said that none of the beauties beside Yang Fann were vases.    

    

Yang Fann hated vases of women the most. Other than having a pretty face, they had nothing good about them in all other aspects, namely what they said, why not, and what they didn’t know.    

    

He didn’t even know how to clean his own room. From the outside, he could see that they were all dressed in fiber-optic clothing and had a look at their house. Damn, it’s like a pig’s nest.    

    

This kind of optical fiber with no connotations in the Poplar Gully had a name. It was called a donkey’s dung egg, light in the outside, rough in the inside, it could be said to be more civilized called an embroidered pillow, it could be said to be dragging a piece of text, calling it a golden jade and losing in the middle.    

    

Some of the sick princesses were just like typical embroidered pillows. They looked good, and they were both beautiful and sensible. Once they revealed their true colors, it would definitely be shocking. What a pity!    

    

Of course, embroidery wasn’t completely useless. Playing with romance could satisfy one’s physical needs, but if one wanted to develop further, such as talking about marriage, then it was better to forget about it. Anyone who married such a woman would not only be able to wear a green hat, but would also want her to own a family.    

    

It has to be said that Yang Fann was very conservative in the area of marriage and sexual relations. A couple living together under the same roof, looking for their own happiness, and living only symbolically at the end of each month as a partner of a modern civilization, Yang Fann had to keep his distance. Not to mention being unable to do it himself, he couldn’t even accept being friends with this kind of person.    

    

Even though the weather was not hot, Yang Fann’s gaze still made her uncomfortable. Even with her back facing Yang Fann, Bai Mei could feel the temperature in Yang Fann’s eyes. It was too hot, almost comparable to a 100-watt electric light bulb.    

    

Seeing Bai Mei perspire slightly, Yang Fann finally realized that he was in the wrong. Recently, he realized that his spiritual power could easily infect or affect others. As long as he did something specifically, such as staring at someone, that person would feel that he couldn’t even stare at that person’s back.    

    

Those with weaker willpower would most likely fall into hypnosis mode, becoming absent-minded and muddleheaded. Even if Yang Fann wanted the other party to commit suicide, the other party would probably do the same without hesitation.    

    

Of course, Yang Fann didn’t have a specific experiment or training. He didn’t want to become an evil hypnotist, like in many novels, he wanted to control a person’s mind and even treated them as his slave.    

    

When they were in school, Yang Fann had read a novel about a psychiatrist who had viciously hypnotized those women and then seized the opportunity to take over their bodies.    

    

At that time, many of the animals in the dorm were extremely envious, imagining if they could also have that kind of hypnotism. At that time, many of the animals in the dorm were extremely envious, they would have thought that they could have that kind of hypnotism too.    

    

Of course, sometimes what a person says and what he thinks may not be completely the same. At that time, Yang Fann actually didn’t tell the truth, or rather, he lied halfway, he would never use evil methods to pick up girls, but he also didn’t want to become an honorable people’s policeman. He shouldn’t expect a person who has been fighting with a hoodlum since he was young to have any police complex, even if he did, it’s not his greatest wish.    

    

As for Yang Fann’s dream or dreams, even he himself didn’t know. It could be said that most of the Chinese were similar to Yang Fann and didn’t have any clear ideals. If Yang Fann had to talk about his dreams, then he could only bullsh * t.