Villain: Peeking at The Diary, The Heroines Are All Set Up

Chapter 12 This is a big show (seeking support, twelfth more)

Chapter Twelve This is a big show (seeking support, twelfth more)

At home, after a simple dressing, Ye Aotian drank a big sip of white wine, trying his best to calm his mood.

has a problem.

The later people around Liu Chong were weird.

Those people are definitely not ordinary people, one can beat each other.

But I don't know why, Ye Aotian always feels that these people are playing him on purpose.

It's as if I came here specifically to beat myself up.

Who did you provoke?

When I came to Qincheng, I didn't provoke anyone in my impression. Wait, I thought, it was Chen Fan.

It's this person.

The only person who provokes is Chen Fan.

"Number seven, here it is."

"Something?"

"Check me Chen Fan, I need to know all the information about this person."

"I don't need to investigate this. The entire Qincheng knows about the existence of Chen Fan, the well-known Master Chen, licking a dog."

Ye Aotian grinned in pain, and said: "I told you to investigate."

"Pay attention to the tone of your speech, Ye Aotian, some people in the underground world are afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you."

"How do you know my name."

It was my old lady who was reading a novel back then.

On the 7th, she calmed down for a while. She understood that she couldn't say anything. She thought for a while and said, "There are not many newcomers in Qincheng, and your affairs are still very easy to investigate."

All right.

Ye Aotian said: "Sorry, on the 7th, there was an accident today. I didn't control my emotions. What I need to investigate is what Chen Fan is doing recently, or what new activities are there."

Ye Aotian needs to adjust himself.

The injury is serious, even if you practice martial arts yourself, you still need to adjust your body.

"Other things can be checked online, but I know something. Tomorrow, Chen Fan will go to confess to Lin Qingyue and book flowers in advance."

Confession?

Ha ha.

Ye Aotian sneered at the corner of his mouth, slightly cocked, not to mention how cool his evil smile was.

"I see, thank you, the money will be transferred to you in return."

"goodbye."

After sending the message, on the 7th, went to rest.

She is looking forward to it now.

I don't know in which direction the story will go, anyway, she knows now that, as far as the current situation is concerned, tomorrow's confession is definitely going to meet.

The people who eat melon must work hard.

How could such a boring woman like No. 7 be so boring for her?

Seven is also curious about himself, so what role is he in this world of novels?

Is it a player who died with hundreds of thousands of words?

Alas, I am a little bit looking forward to it.

There are quite a few people who are also prepared.

In Ye Aotian's eyes, as long as the woman he fancyed was his own, no woman had ever escaped his clutches.

Although he was injured, he still has absolute confidence in dealing with Chen Fan, a rich second generation who has no abilities.

The principle he believed in throughout Qin Cheng was that he never took the initiative to cause trouble, but if the other party provokes himself, he must retaliate.

"Foreign business stopped for a while and sent some people back to Qincheng."

"Yes, Dragon King."

Ye Aotian had his own plan. Originally, Lin Qingyue, this woman, Ye Aotian planned to look for her slowly.

But since Chen Fan took the initiative to find someone to trouble him, it would be impossible to slow down this matter.

money?

I have never lacked Ye Aotian.

At that time, to show my ability, a woman like Lin Qingyue will still be able to see that kind of incompetent big and young?

This is obviously impossible.

Very well, from now on, Ye Aotian felt that there was one more target he needed to retaliate against, and that was the Chen family.

And Jin Lan, who went home, was looking through the diary at this time, and then determined that she did not continue to update, so she went to wash.

Wait a minute, tomorrow confession, Chen Fan should ask himself for leave.

Sure enough, as soon as I changed my clothes, the phone called.

It just seems to be playing a video.

When the video opened, Chen Fan was dumbfounded.

No, you big leader, what are you doing with your mobile phone when you have nothing to do?

I made a wrong number, okay?

"Sister Jin."

Jin Lan tilted her legs, put her phone in front of her eyes, pulled the towel, and said, "What's the matter?"

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I don't know you are going to wash."

"It's okay, say."

"I... want to take a day off. I want to accompany Lin Qingyue. After all, I haven't seen each other for a long time. After returning home, I want to get along well with her."

"Yes, what are you going to do?"

"Nothing... I won't tell you about this, did you agree?"

"Accepted, go, there is nothing special for you at the moment, I really need it, I will tell you."

"Thank you sister Jin."

"Wait a moment."

Chen Fan frowned. What are you going to do? You are too much.

You heroines are getting more and more roles.

The plot hasn't started, don't f*ck talk to me so much.

"My youngest?"

Fuck me.

Chen Fan looked around subconsciously, then looked at the sky.

"Look at me, am I ugly?"

Then I go?

Chen Fan almost blurted out, but quickly controlled it and said, "Sister Jin, aren't you a test of me? You are so beautiful, I don't dare to look directly at him. Who said your old things, I tore his mouth. "

"This is not cruel enough, you should say that if anyone says I am old, he should be castrated."

"That, Sister Jin, you are too cruel."

"Just kidding, it's okay, hang up, I'm going to wash."

The video hangs up.

Chen Fan looked at the black screen of the phone and gave himself a few hands angrily.

You are cheap, you are cheap.

It's okay what video calls you make in the middle of the night.

Can't send messages?

Can't you fight the next day?

"System, if there is a story between the heroine and my villain, what should I do?"

No one answered.

Stupid lack of system, bankruptcy will bring you down.