Fang Han was about to have dinner when Wang Ying called and called Luo Yanan's villa. Fang Han agreed and drove over quickly.

After he came in, he saw a completely different villa, with warm colors, fashionable without losing simplicity, and exquisite everywhere, reflecting the designer's ingenuity.

He stepped into the villa in the soft light, and his heart suddenly felt a sense of tranquility and meticulousness. He couldn't help but smile and nodded with satisfaction.

He looked at the three women, all wearing beige linen trousers and loose short shirts, Luo Ya men's white, Wang Ying pink, and Song Yuya dark green, just like three beautiful flowers swaying under the soft light, making people feel drunk and unable to extricate themselves.

"How is it, are you still satisfied?" Luo Yan's man looked at him gently as he looked at him with a hair draped over his shoulder.

Fang Han nodded: "It's very delicate and warm!"

"It's all the ideas of Sister Song and Wang Ying." Luo Yanan said.

Wang Ying glanced at Fang Han and curled her lips. Song Yuya seemed to be smiling and shook her head.

Luo Yanan felt the atmosphere was a little strange and hurriedly said, "Let's watch TV for a while, just have two dishes left!"

Fang Han smiled at Song Yuya and Wang Ying, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

The three girls returned to the open kitchen and looked here from time to time. The bright eyes fell on him from time to time, and he could feel them.

Entertainment news is being played, and his body suddenly leans forward. It is reported that the famous actress Dong Yu was in a car accident and is being rescued, and his life and death are uncertain.

Fang Han frowned.

Wang Ying washed her hands and sat next to him. Seeing his face like this, she asked, "Do you like Dong Yu very much?"

Fang Han shook his head, and a faint fragrance came from her body, refreshing and comfortable fragrance, which must be a valuable high-quality perfume.

"Then why care about her?"

"know."

"You know many female stars!" Wang Ying snorted.

Fang Han turned his head to look at her and smiled: "It's okay, do you don't like Dong Yu?"

"I originally liked it quite, but I heard that I had conflicts with Li Tang." Wang Ying looked at him: "Aren't you afraid of getting angry?"

"Li Tang is not that stingy."

"Hmph, women are not that generous." Wang Ying said coquettishly: "Just like this time, you are going to the United States, why don't you tell us?"

Fang Han smiled, and he understood why they were so angry. It turned out that it was because of this.

Wang Ying said angrily: "Why are you laughing at!"

Song Yuya's voice came: "Wang Ying, come here to serve the food, it's time to eat!"

"Here!" Wang Ying glared at Fang Han, got up and went to the kitchen to help. The three girls quickly put the dishes on the table and called Fang Han over.

Fang Han and Luo Yanan sat side by side, Wang Ying and Song Yuya sat opposite them, Wang Ying stared at him angrily, Song Yuya looked faint, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.

Song Yuya's kitchen is excellent, with a complete range of colors, fragrance and taste.

Fang Han went downstairs to bring out a box of red wine from the car. Sun Peng came over from time to time to deliver a box of red wine, and his wife Zhou Xiaochai brought back two bottles from time to time.

The soft lights, bright red wine, and clear and leisurely piano sounds lingered throughout the room, adding a bit of mood.

Fang Han apologized to Wang Ying and Song Yuya first, and told them about his visit to the United States without telling them about their visit to the United States in advance, without giving any excuses.

Wang Ying said angrily with a glance: "You just don't regard us as true friends."

Fang Han nodded quickly and said that he was wrong and that he did not cherish his friendship too much.

Song Yuya put down her wine glass and asked lightly: "Which university are you going to?"

Fang Han said: "I'm not going to school this time, but I'm working in the New York Police Department."

"Police Department?" The three girls looked at him in confusion.

Fang Han took out a document from his arms and handed it to Song Yuya. Wang Ying leaned over and looked at it: "People's Police Certificate..., are you a policeman?!"

She looked up at Fang Han with wide eyes.

Fang Han nodded.

"No way?" Wang Ying said in surprise: "You are still a student, how could you be a policeman?"

Fang Han shook his head and smiled.

Luo Yanan didn't know about this, and after getting the ID, he said in confusion: "When did you become a policeman?"

“It’s been a while.”

"Why are you..." Wang Ying suddenly realized: "Is it because you have high kung fu?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "That's right."

"It's so amazing." Wang Ying exclaimed and looked down at the ID: "The first team of the Criminal Police is from the Criminal Police Team, have you seen a dead person?"

Fang Han nodded.

Song Yuya said: "When I'm having a meal, why are you talking about these things?"

Wang Ying stuck out her tongue: "Criminal police, have you caught a lot of bad guys?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Do you like to be a detective?"

"I can't do it!" Wang Ying waved her hand quickly: "I can't do it if I fight and kill. I'm timid and scared when I see bad people!"

Song Yuya said: "You are a special move now? You won't be because of martial arts, right?"

Fang Han said: "It's almost the same."

"Is this a skill?" Wang Ying smiled and said, "It's not bad. You can get a salary so early, but do you still have to go to work and get a salary?"

She knew that Fang Han was very profitable to write books, with a net worth of nearly 10 million yuan. If she earned a salary as a policeman, she would not be able to make that much in her life.

Her eyes couldn't help but shine, and the other party showed respect. Obviously, he was a policeman not for money, but for justice and responsibility!

The melodious piano sound was silent, and they jokingly said, drinking the wine one by one, and in a while, Fang Han opened two more bottles, poured one into the decanter, and the other opened its mouth.

This box of wine was sent by Sun Peng. It has no astringency in the mouth, but is soft and sweet. They think it tastes very good and is better than ordinary wines.

"Then are you going to the United States this time to be a policeman?" Song Yuya asked.

Fang Han nodded: "As a police communication, I entered the police system for a year."

"The United States is legal for guns." Song Yuya frowned and said, "You have good kung fu, but no matter how good your kung fu is, you are afraid of bullets. It's too dangerous!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I'm so lucky, it's okay."

"How could you let you go?" Wang Ying tilted her head to look at him: "There should be many people who want to go?"

No matter how simple she is, she understands how important this opportunity is. Just like studying abroad, returning home is much more popular than local college students.

Fang Han said: "Maybe it's because I'm young and have the advantage of education."

"That's true," Wang Ying suddenly realized: "How can students from Southeast University be policemen!"

Before they knew it, each of them drank a bottle. Luo Yanan had the best alcohol tolerance, but his face was blushing like a blooming rose. Wang Ying and Song Yuya were a little drunk.

Fang Han carried them to the guest room, which had been arranged inside and could be accommodated. Fang Han and Luo Yanan returned to the master bedroom.

Luo Yaman was as beautiful as a flower, and became more charming in the soft light. Fang Hanqing Fire was burning, and his hands began to be honest. He stripped off her clothes one by one, presenting a wonderful ivory body, smooth shoulders, slender waist, and a sudden round buttocks, with a thrilling beauty.

He gently entered her body, slowly thrust in and out, gently pitying her love, and his movements were extremely gentle.

Wang Ying slowly woke up in a drowsy mood, her mouth was dry and she wanted to drink water. She touched the bedside without water, so she staggered up and got out of bed, and groped to the living room.
Chapter completed!