Zhao Hongyan wrapped her hands around Lin Fan's neck and said with a sweet smile.
"Ha ha--"
Lin Fan smiled directly at her words.
The righteous side?
The key is this matter, it seems that no one is righteous.
Prince Locke deliberately targeted Lin's creatures, platinum potions, and Lin Fan for the sake of Yunia.
The reason why Lin Fan didn't want the Nobel Prize for Raoshzi was simply that he was unhappy that it was influenced by Prince Locke.
So... if you look closely, the whole thing is really trivial.
So... Lin Fan doesn't care much about the comments made by netizens on the Internet.
Of course, I didn't care, but Lin Fan asked the two personal secretaries Wang Shaoqin and Xie Yaling to write down some radical remarks.
I plan to wait for a while, and then settle accounts with them! !
...
"What the netizens say, you just..."
"Well, it's late, let's rest!"
Seeing that Zhao Hongyan was still whispering about it, Lin Fan hugged her horizontally and walked towards the master bedroom.
"You are a great hero today, I want to treat you well."
"As for other things, just leave it alone, I know it in my heart."
Bang~
With two sounds of the human body falling on the quilt sounded.
In Zhao Hongyan's small villa, some kind of red-faced human percussion was enveloped.
This kind of percussion lasted for several hours before it could be declared over.
...
The next day, early morning.
Mu Yanran, Meng Jiaoyang, Li Wanrong and others, who had stayed in the Ling's sisters villa all night, returned to the three-story villa, holding hands.
"Lin Fan!"
"We are back."
"What about people?"
"Could it be possible to still be gentle with Younia?"