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Chapter 273 Your name is hard to write

As it turns out, it works!

Ye Fan did not leave, glanced at the number of people present, and picked up 13 game coins in the box containing game coins with his right hand.

In less than three minutes, all the girls present had an extra doll in their hands.

This is a hush fee!

Short hand!

Ning Xi wanted to laugh at Ye Fan's behavior, but she could only endure it. It was not difficult to see the blush in it on the slightly exposed white side face of her temples.

Jiang Rushi came over when she heard the sound, looked at Zhao Hai lying on the ground, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's going on?"

A girl replied: "This man fell down and wanted to cheat someone."

Zhao Hai: "…"

How can this be done?

Too much!

"You fart, it's obviously...hiss..."

Ye Fan's punch just now was full of strength. As time went by, the pain in his abdomen not only did not weaken, but instead became stronger and he continued to breathe in.

Seeing so many people nodding, Jiang Rushi was already convinced in her heart, without any concealing the disgust in her eyes, and said coldly: "Get up, don't want my store anymore, you will be blocked!"

Zhao Hai: "…"

Ning Xi's shoulders were shaking, and she was extremely eager to break her defense.

She secretly gave Ye Fan a thumbs up, turned her head aside, and finally couldn't help but sneer.

In the end, Zhao Hai was carried away by two male clerks, and the farce came to an end.

Jiang Rushi did not leave, but stood behind Ye Fan who was catching a baby. She watched Ye Fan grab the right one with a very wonderful expression and couldn't help but say, "Handsome guy, how about discussing it?"

Ye Fan continued to control the rocker and said without looking back: "Boss, just say it."

Jiang Rushi glanced at the girls behind her and whispered: "How much game coins did you buy just now? I will recommend them to you at the original price. You can take away the dolls you caught. Can we... not catch them?"

The batch purchase price of these dolls is not cheap, each cost 20 or 30 yuan. Just now, Ye Fan bought 1,000 yuan game coins for the second time. If she continues to catch this, she will be compensated to death today!

"Retreat all one thousand two?"

Ye Fan asked back with a smile, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

Jiang Rushi nodded helplessly, "Retreat all, retreat all!"

"Ok!"

Taking advantage of this moment, Ye Fan successfully grabbed the last doll in the claw machine and put the caught doll into a plastic bag, filling it with two half a person-high plastic bags.

Regarding this result, he nodded with satisfaction, carrying a plastic bag in one hand, and said to Ning Xi, who was still smiling: "Xiaoxi, return the game coins to the boss, let's go home."

"ah?"

Ning Xi curled her lips and muttered, "I haven't started playing yet, so I'm leaving now?"

Ye Fan looked at the two big bags of dolls in his hand and smiled and said, "Can you want me to walk around with so many dolls?"

"All right."

Ning Xi reluctantly handed Jiang Rushi the box containing the game coins, and then followed Jiang Rushi to the counter to check out.

"bite--"

As the transfer news rang out, Jiang Rushi glanced at Ye Fan and said, "Handsome guy, I'm a small business, and there are fewer types of dolls. If you want to play next time, go to the opposite house, which has many dolls."

“…”

“…”

Ye Fan and Ning Xi looked at each other silently. This boss is really...

Business genius, a real hit!

It takes about three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Fan and Ning Xi were intercepted by Lan Xi as soon as they walked into the living room.

Lan Xi looked at the two big bags of dolls in Ye Fan's hand and said in surprise: "What are you doing for buying so many dolls?"

Ning Xi took off her mask and smiled sweetly, "Mom, these dolls were not bought, but Ye Fan caught them."

Lanxi: "…"

Catching a baby?

This...is certain that it's not the purchase?

Ning Xi picked up a pink rabbit from the plastic bag and stuffed it into his mother's hand. "Mom, you can't tell your father about what happened this afternoon, otherwise he will nag me again."

Short hand!

She learned this trick from Ye Fan!

After saying that, Ning Xi pulled Ye Fan upstairs without giving her mother a chance to refuse.

Lan Xi looked at the backs of the two of them going upstairs, then looked at the doll in their hands, and suddenly laughed.

"This girl is really..."

…………

In the study room.

Ning Xi and Ye Fan sat opposite each other at the desk.

Ye Fan was reading a book, and as for Ning Xi, he was peeking at Ye Fan. The pen in his hand involuntarily wrote the word "Ye Fan" on the draft paper.

After a while, Ye Fan discovered this situation. He put down the book in his hand and smiled and said, "Xiao Xi, I asked you to write a composition about youth. I didn't ask you to write my name. If you don't look at you for a while, you will be distracted."

"But……"

Ning Xi's pretty face turned red and she muttered softly: "There is nothing to write about in my youth, only...you..."

After saying that, she felt a little numb and she was so embarrassed that she covered her face with her hands.

"just me?"

Ye Fan's dark pupils slightly contracted, and the sea of ​​love in his eyes began to surge. Looking at his name on the draft paper, he said meaningfully: "Xiao Xi, is my name very simple and pleasant to write?"

"cut--"

Ning Xi pouted and said, "My name is also very simple, okay?"

“Where is it simple?”

Ye Fan shook his head, a firm look appeared in his eyes, and said, "Your name is hard to write."

Finally, he added again: "It's very difficult to write!"

"Nonsense!"

Ning Xi couldn't help rolling her eyes, her silly look cute.

She picked up the paper and pen, carried the stool and walked around, came to Ye Fan to sit down, and placed the paper and pen in front of him, "My name is only ten strokes, so how difficult is it to write?"

This is the first time I heard someone say that her name is difficult to write since I was a child.

She expressed dissatisfaction with this!

Ye Fan smiled slightly, with an indescribable smell in his smile. He picked up the pen in front of him and wrote Ning Xi's name on the draft paper stroke by stroke.

He writes very slowly, very slowly, and rarely shows seriousness, as if he is doing something very important.

Ye Fan wrote only two words of ten strokes for almost a minute before putting down the pen in his hand and said, "Xiao Xi, your name is difficult to write, not that the strokes are complicated. Although the two words of Ning Xi only have ten strokes, they contain a lot of things."

"Isn't it just a name?"

Ning Xi was confused and said in confusion: "My name is my father's surname, Moyin, and it has no special meaning."

Ye Fan shook his head again and said, "For you, this may be the case; but for me, it is not the case."
Chapter completed!
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