Fang Han shook his head with a wry smile.

Anne Cole snorted, "I'm going to Paris, will you come to see me?"

"Of course." Fang Han nodded.

Anne Cole shook his head and said, "It seems that we are really not suitable."

Although she doesn't like being a movie star, the movie star brings her wealth and status. If she only becomes an unknown person, there wouldn't be Annie Cole now.

But he just minds the identity of a movie star. Even if he is together, he is destined to be full of conflicts and cannot last long!

Fang Han sighed: "You finally understand!"

Annie Cole thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, since that's the case, then be an ordinary friend."

She stared at Fang Han in a daze, her eyes flashing, and she suddenly decided to give up the relationship.

Fang Han's extremely sensitive feeling made him understand Annie Cole's mind change, and a feeling of confusion came to his heart and was immediately suppressed. In order to reduce the trouble in the future, it would be best to do this.

"Let's have a rest, I'll go up and read a book for a while." Fang Han said with a smile.

He turned to the stairs, and Anne Cole watched him up, heartache as he was twisted, tears rolling in his eyes, and finally stayed.

She took a deep breath and raised the volume of the TV.

Fang Han sat in the study, feeling Annie Cole's sadness, and the urge to go out to comfort her was constantly rising and he was cut off.

In the end, he had no choice, so he left the study and went to the practice room to practice the dragon breathing technique. He was like a conditioned reflex. Once he entered the state of practicing, everything was thrown away, his mind was as quiet as a lake, and the waves were gone. There was no love and love in his mind, no Anne Cole, and even no self. He had only breathing and deep and low breathing sounds, as if the world was still.

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When he went to work the next day, he still went to pick up Catherine and went to the police station. Catherine also went to McCann's party yesterday, and was in high spirits. He knew that people were in good spirits when they were happy.

Catherine met the police chief at the party yesterday and named him a name. As long as he has enough achievements, he can go up without worrying about resistance.

Fang Han congratulated her. Seeing that he was not in high spirits, Katherine asked if she had broken up with Annie Cole. Fang Han nodded.

Catherine widened her eyes in surprise: "Aren't you acting?"

"There is no need to act in the future." Fang Han smiled bitterly.

"I'll just say, which man can resist a woman like Annie Cole!" Catherine suddenly realized and laughed: "Is it rejected by someone?"

Fang Han nodded: "That's right."

"What a pity." Catherine shook her head and smiled, "With such a great beauty in front of her, she would be in a much better mood, right?"

Fang Han said: "The same goes for you."

"I can't compare to Anne."

"almost."

"You can also say sweet words!"

The two returned to the police station with a joke. Tony praised them a few words. The last case was handled neatly and neatly. The completion was beautifully done. Councillor McCann had already thanked the Thirteenth Bureau.

Dick and Fox ran over to inquire about the big guys they met at the party of Councillor McCann, as well as some big guys gossip.

This week's work was very easy, as if affected by Fang Han, the super police's deterrence power. There were almost no cases in the Thirteenth Bureau. There was no murder or other violent cases, so it was easy.

On the weekend, Fang Han arrived at McCann Manor again, and Figus was already waiting there, so Fang Han applied the needle again.

McCann and Nancy accompanied them, and when Phiges woke up, they chatted with Fang Han: "Fang Han. Your treatment is very effective."

Fang Han smiled.

"I didn't go to the hospital, but I felt relaxed and I stopped coughing anymore, as if I were healthy."

"Go to the hospital for a check-up." Fang Han smiled and said, "You should see the effect after two treatments."

"I'll go tomorrow." Figuez shook his head and sighed: "I was originally desperate and fearless, but I was alive and dead, but now I have hope and I am afraid to go to the hospital."

McCann patted him on the shoulder: "Figgs. Believe in Fang Han, he can do everything!"

"Yes, Fang Han, your medical skills are really amazing!" Figuez exclaimed and shook his head: "With a doctor like you, Mo Gen will not be able to eat!"

Figus took a break and left the manor.

Fang Han and his friends came to the garden and sat down at a white round table with some exquisite desserts, coffee and a cup of tea.

Fang Han drank tea and the three of them drank coffee. The sun shone on their bodies warmly, the breeze blew, the fragrance of flowers drifted, and the indescribable leisure and comfort.

Fang Han looked at Anna. She was wearing a pink princess dress, like a beautiful little princess, very cute.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Anna looks much better. Have you seen the psychologist?"

"I've seen it." Nancy nodded slightly and looked at Anna with pampering eyes: "Fortunately she has been unconscious all the time, and there is no psychological problem."

Fang Han nodded.

McCann put down his coffee and smiled and said, "Fang Han, I have something I want to ask for help."

Fang Han put down the tea and looked at him.

McCann glanced at Anna: "I want Anna to take you as a teacher and learn kung fu."

Fang Han raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Learn Kung Fu?"

"Yes." McCann nodded and said, "After this incident, I have a lot of experience. I need to have a certain ability to defend myself."

Fang Han said: "Anna is a little girl."

"That's why I have to learn Kung Fu." McCann said: "I believe Kung Fu can give her the ability to defend herself, right?"

Fang Han pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "If you practice well, of course, it's OK, but this is a country with guns. It's better to use a gun to defend yourself than to practice kung fu."

"Sometimes, even if there is a gun, there is no time to use it." McCann shook his head and said, "So I still want her to learn kung fu. Fang Han, can you teach her?"

Fang Han looked embarrassed.

"Anna will officially worship Fang Han, you as your master." McCann smiled and said, "I know that Chinese masters are like our godfathers, and they have a very close relationship."

Fang Han nodded: "There are strict rules for the inheritance of Kung Fu."

"Then let Anna take you as her master, what about?" McCann smiled.

Nancy also looked at him hopefully.

Fang Han smiled helplessly: "Anna is a little princess, and practicing kung fu is very hard."

"She can definitely bear it." McCann said: "Sometimes suffering may not be a bad thing. Fang Han, please teach her!"

Fang Han looked at Anna.

Anna stepped forward obediently and said in a sweet voice: "Master!"

Anna is only ten years old and looks as cute as a Barbie doll.

"Oh..., okay, I'll accept her." Fang Han nodded slowly and smiled bitterly: "McCann, Nancy, you know China very well and should know the rules. I will strictly demand her."

"Of course, I know there is a Chinese proverb that one day is a teacher for life and a father, and Anna will definitely eat you." McCann nodded vigorously: "I will hold a disciple banquet, according to the ancient Chinese rituals!"

Fang Han nodded.
Chapter completed!