The male god proposed again today

Chapter 471 You saved me, what reward do you want?
"How's it going?"

"It should be rescued." As soon as she finished speaking, the extremely exhausted Han Yingying fell into a coma.

When she woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the third day.

The setting sun poured into the window and sprinkled the ground.

She raised her hand and looked at the golden sunset through her fingers, feeling a little dazed.

This is her, where is she?
At this time, a cold voice sounded: "Are you awake?"

Han Yingying sat up, only to see a man sitting not far away, with his back to the light, could not see his face clearly, but felt full of aggression, he was an extremely dangerous person.

She nodded and looked at the man warily.

Taking a panoramic view of her expression, Ye Haofan didn't care, and asked indifferently: "You saved me, what reward do you want?"

He turned out to be the man who was shot eighteen times all over his body?

How long has it been since he woke up?
Normal people can't wake up at all every ten days and half a month.

He is so scary!

"What do you want?" Ye Haofan repeated patiently.

"Are you very capable?" Han Yingying asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Ye Haofan snorted lightly: "It's kind of thin."

"I want you to help me find someone."

"You said."

"He is Shen Mosheng, a native of country Z. He came to country R about two years ago." Han Yingying carefully took off the necklace from her neck, opened it, and gave him Shen Mosheng's photo.

Ye Haorong didn't move: "What else?"

"Gone."

"This is the only reward you want?"

"Only this one."

Ye Haofan picked up the phone and explained a few words.

Then, someone came in, took the necklace from Han Yingying's hand, and left respectfully.

Han Yingying was overjoyed: "Can you really find him?"

"Do your best."

"Oh." Han Yingying lowered her eyes somewhat disappointed.

Do your best... Also, no matter how powerful you are, there is no guarantee that you will find someone.

Especially, a man who is believed by all to have been dead for two years.

Seeing her disappointed look, Ye Haofan frowned, a little displeased: "I don't like people showing this kind of expression to me, especially after asking me for help."

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, but I've been waiting for too long and I'm a little anxious." Han Yingying smiled apologetically, knowing that her performance would indeed make people uncomfortable.

After all, he was kind enough to help her.

"Pack up and come down to eat." After speaking, Ye Haofan grabbed the wheelchair and left the room.

Pat your cheeks to make yourself look more energetic.

Han Yingying walked into the bathroom and took a shower.

However, when she opened the closet, she was a little taken aback.

Inside, it was full of new clothes, and they were expensive.

This is for her?
The way that man invited her was so rough, but he didn't expect that the way he treated her benefactor was very gentle.

Picking out the simplest dress, she hurried downstairs.

Then, she saw clearly Ye Haofan's appearance, which was handsome beyond imagination, especially those dark green deep eyes, like a deep pool, which seemed to be able to easily suck people into it.

Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, his beauty and elegance were not compromised in the slightest, and there was an aristocratic atmosphere in every gesture.

It is really difficult for such a person to get in touch with the T country and the multiple guns in his body.

I always feel that he should be a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes sitting in a high-end coffee shop, drinking coffee and chatting happily.

Seeing her, Ye Haofan stretched out his hand and said flatly, "Sit."

"Thank you." Han Yingying sat down and said straight to the point, "Your condition looks good, I should leave too, my companions are very worried about me."

(End of this chapter)