Chapter 920: A Fluttering Heart (Part 2)

l's surveillance system through the network. 。< while the code that appears, is monitoring the backend > 。"Such a trivial matter, could it possibly stump Old Fat" The fatty chuckled as he gnawed on h...After kissing Ye Fan, Lin Bingyue, who was usually bold, inexplicably felt a surge of heat. When she looked at Ye Fan, it seemed like there was something more in her eyes. She noticed that Ye Fan was also looking at her, and Lin Bingyue suddenly turned her head and ran away.

Ye Fan watched her back, his heart aching. He cried out in pain, "I made a blunder! A big one!"

If he had known she was so unrestrained, he should have taken the initiative to kiss her no matter what. Thinking of her warm little lips, Ye Fan's heart felt a surge of heat. If he took the initiative, maybe he could even kiss her lips.

Wait a moment, don't miss it.

Ye Fan immediately turned his gaze to the last one, the tenth member of the Dark Pavilion.

"Mo Ziyan, Mo Ziyan" suddenly someone shouted.

Then more and more people joined in, shouting along. Ye Fan's outstanding performance had completely ignited the fire in their hearts. They already saw Ye Fan as their embodiment, imagining themselves as him. This final sprint absolutely couldn't be missed.

Needless to say, the last female guest inside the Secret Pavilion must be Mo Ziyan without a doubt. As the current school flower of Linhai University, she has countless admirers.

For a moment, the hall was filled with Mo Ziyan's shouts, shaking the heavens and earth.

Ye Fan walked from Wang Sugui to the tenth Dark Pavilion. He was so excited, finally able to personally remove the veil of his goddess and even have further contact with her.

"Young friend, please wait a moment." Ye Fan was stopped by a deep voice.

Ye Fan turned his head and saw that Elder Mo of the association was already standing in front of him.

Ye Fan looked at Mo Lao in confusion, wondering what he wanted from him.

"Please, young master, show mercy. I'd rather give you a few paintings as compensation." Old Man Mo stepped forward and whispered in Ye Fan's ear.

Ye Fan looked at Lao Mo in surprise. He actually wanted him to show mercy. Could it be that he had some relationship with Mo Ziyan

Ye Fan was thinking, but suddenly he heard a woman's voice from behind him, "Dad, let him come over. I want to see if he can get past me."

The woman's voice was cold, unable to conceal the pride within her.

"Goddess"

Things were getting out of hand down there, with Mo fans going wild and whistling incessantly. They all rushed towards us, desperate not to miss a chance to interact with the goddess one-on-one.

Security personnel in the association were only barely maintaining order.

When Ye Fan turned around, he saw Mo Ziyan in a white dress standing leisurely in front of the tenth dark pavilion. At this time, she had already removed the veil from her face. Since everyone already knew that she was the last one, there was no point in wearing a veil anymore.

Now, Mo Ziyan is different from the one Ye Fan usually sees at school. She wears a white long dress typical of women in the Ming Dynasty, and her hairstyle is also that of an ancient woman. She is alluring and charming, with a graceful bearing.

Such a beauty, a vision of loveliness, who could resist Ye Fan looked at Old Mo again, feeling strangely conflicted. Could this lecherous old man be the father of Mo Nü'er To give birth to such a beautiful daughter...

Old Mo looked at his daughter like this, sighed, and deeply knowing his daughter's temper, he could only helplessly retreat to the side. His daughter was smart and intelligent since she was a child, hoping that she could hold on to this last level.

"Mr. Fan Ye, please come here," Mo Ziyan said to Ye Fan indifferently.

It seems like I really have to go this time. Ye Fan chuckled wryly as he slowly walked towards Mo Ziyan.

At this time, all kinds of flashlights were flashing around, and some people were even doing live broadcasts on the spot. The Mo fans were in an uproar, shouting things like "Get Ye Fan out!"

It seems like the early bird gets the bullet. Did I draw too much attention to myself today Ye Fan looked at the cameras constantly pointed at him, thinking that he was probably going to become famous today. But luckily, he was using the identity of Fan Ye. Otherwise, things would be really troublesome in the future.

Ye Fan walked over, and before he even got close, Mo Ziyan smiled sweetly at him and said, "My first question, please tell me what you see in the painting."

Mo Ziyan's eyes constantly flickered with cunning, her beautiful big eyes sparkling. This was the first time Ye Fan had seen Mo Nü like this, and up close contact made him truly feel the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her.

There was a conspiracy. This was Ye Fan's first intuition, he couldn't help but turn his head and look over.

On the table lay a piece of white paper, more accurately speaking, it was just a plain sheet of paper.

This also called Hua Ye Fan looked back at Mo Zi Yan in confusion, but the latter did not seem to mean taking the wrong painting.

Ye Fan's scalp went numb as he turned his head, muttering in his heart, "What kind of painting is this It's simply a blank piece of paper. How am I supposed to say anything If all the paintings here are like this, then who would buy them Even if there were countless beauties here, these paintings wouldn't sell."

When many Mo fans saw the painting on the table, they all fell silent instinctively.

Though secretly delighted, he thought to himself, "Serves you right, kid. You love to show off, don't you This time you've really gone and fallen flat on your face." One by one they eagerly waited to see Ye Fan make a fool of himself.

Ye Fan felt like a piece of meat being burned on fire right now. If he couldn't come up with something right now, the little bit of prestige he had just painstakingly built would be gone without a trace. Not to mention that he wouldn't even be able to face Mo Ziyan in the future.

However, since Mo Ziyan could say so calmly to let me see the contents of the painting, it means this is definitely not a blank sheet. Could it be that the painting here has been concealed by something

Ye Fan's heart suddenly moved. This Mo Ziyan would definitely not use this trick on others. She must have seen him steal the spotlight and then improvised it at the last minute. In such an unprepared situation, could she have used that method

Now I don't have any good solutions, so I just have to give it a try.

Ye Fan looked around, then walked towards a corner.

Mo Ziyan looked at Ye Fan in astonishment, not knowing what he was doing.

And when many Mo fans saw him like this, they couldn't help but cheer loudly. The goddess in their hearts had finally driven away this expert who didn't know where he came from. One by one, they were about to rush forward to cheer for the goddess.

Ma Xiaobing was crowded to the corner by a group of Mo Ziyan's fans. He felt extremely depressed. Mo Ziyan was also his goddess, but he had no chance to get close to her, even just standing closer to her would be great.

And his new recruit was unexpectedly prosperous, even making it to the finals and going head-to-head with the goddess. I wonder what happened in the end.

Ma Xiaobing was in turmoil. He hoped the goddess would favor him, but he didn't want her to be too good to him. His heart was truly conflicted. be full of passion, clear and penetrating.But such people are desirable yet unattainable. Even the most professional singers find it difficult to possess all these elements at once, because a good vo...