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Chapter 479 Xiao Fanfan, I Finally Found You

Huang Zhenzhen was shocked and turned his head suddenly.

Turning her head around, her eyes could no longer move away, and her gaze was fixed on the unparalleled young man in white for a long time.

What kind of young man is that, using the most beautiful language in the world is blasphemy, his beauty, like the purest holy thing in the world, has already surpassed everything.

After many years, Yu Qingfan's appearance is exactly the same as the appearance in her impression, without any difference.

If there is any difference, it is that his eyes are clearer and more flawless than before.

As the palm wind passed by, the man in white landed lightly beside her, and a plum scent that was familiar to the depths of her soul lingered.

It's him, this is Yu Qingfan's smell.

Facing the dense crowd of masters, he smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, calmly and confidently, and pure white snowflakes fluttered around him, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Huang Zhenzhen's eyes were red, and her heart was beating thumpingly.

She reached out tremblingly, wanting to touch that peerless face, but she didn't dare.

She was afraid that it would be a dream again.

She had been disappointed too many times, and she really couldn't bear to be disappointed again.

"clatter……"

A tear slid down, and her eyes were blurred with water, but she didn't know it.

With Yu Qingfan's face, even if she closes her eyes, she can clearly know where every blood vessel is.

"Little Fanfan..."

Huang Zhenzhen's voice was terrified, as if he was grasping at the last straw.

Perhaps it was her strangeness that made Xiaoyu puzzled, and also puzzled the young man in white clothes.

Yu Qingfan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a ray of confusion flashed in his clear eyes.

The four eyes met, his heart speeded up inexplicably, and there was a faint voice in his heart saying something.

What is that look?
Surprise, hesitation, fear, heartache, fear, joy...

I'm afraid it is enough to accommodate all the emotions in the world.

Yu Qingfan couldn't even imagine how a person could have so many emotions.

Before the doubtful heart could think, the woman's cold fingertips were already touching his face tremblingly.

He has always repelled people from approaching him, especially women, but this time, he didn't repel them at all, and even felt a little distressed.

"Xiao Fanfan... is it really you? Am I... am I dreaming?"

Voices of choking, fear, and surprise, Yu Qingfan was stunned, looking down at her tearful eyes, even more puzzled, reaching out his hand to wipe away her tears, but he didn't know what he thought of when he stretched his hand halfway. Let it go again.

Xiao Fanfan...

Are you calling him?
"The body temperature is warm... I... am I really not dreaming? Xiao Fanfan... I finally found... Xiao Fanfan..."

Without any warning, the woman in red threw herself into his arms, weeping uncontrollably.

His strong waist was hugged so tightly that it was difficult to even breathe.

Yuqingfan Mo frowned, and gently pushed her hand away, but the woman in his arms hugged her tightly without knowing where, no matter how much he pushed, she couldn't push her away.

A man and a woman, one white and one red, hug each other, and their hearts are also attached to each other.

Feeling the woman's thumping heart, Yu Qingfan's body trembled slightly.

What is she... excited about?
What are you afraid of?
The sudden scene made everyone present dumbfounded.

Where did this woman in red come from?
Now that Yu Qingfan is surrounded heavily, is there anyone who is not afraid of death to snuggle up with him? ?

Xiaoyu almost bit her own tongue.

After knowing each other for so long, she realized that her elder sister was actually a nympho, and she would jump on any good-looking man.

"Sister, did you hug the wrong person? I'm here."

(End of this chapter)