gue and, seeing that Ye Fan seemed to be in a bad mood, she leaned down and kissed him on the face. In a soft voice, she said: "Little uncle... little uncle, I'll definitely give you a child in the fu...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. 。yan stomped her foot angrily and sat down huffily, refusing to say another word. 。Just then, Qin Xu walked in from behind and sat next to Ye Fan, asking in a low voice: "What nerve is that woman getti...
Chapter 390: The Rhythm of Stir-Frying