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Chapter 581

"I don't know what?" Fang Han smiled: "You won't say they have suitors, are you? There's nothing strange about this."

The women around him are as dazzling as the bright moon in the night sky, how can they not attract attention?

"Do you know who their suitors are?"

"I guess they are all outstanding talents."

"Everyone has several suitors, you're not worried at all?" Anne Cole tilted his head and looked at him with a smile: "They have many choices!"

Fang Han said: "A person's life is very long and there will be many opportunities for choice."

"It seems you are full of confidence." Annie Cole snorted: "You are so charming,... Fang Han, are you really not worried?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "You have to force me to live here?"

"That's the best." Anne Cole told.

Fang Han said: "I didn't force you to do anything, right?"

Annie Cole curled his lips: "You didn't force it, but you forced it with actions. It's all the same. Fang Han, don't avoid the topic, should you stay here?"

Fang Han thought for a while and said helplessly: "I really have to think about it carefully. There is also my career and my family there."

"Then you can let your teacher's wife and the others come here."

"It's impossible for my master to come." Fang Han shook his head and said, "He is an active senior officer, and it's very difficult to go abroad. It's already considered to be particularly tolerant of my master's wife being able to go abroad."

"So..." Annie Cole understood Fang Han's thoughts, then tilted his head to look at him: "But men will be independent sooner or later."

When I was eighteen years old here, if I still lived at home, I would be laughed at if I couldn't live without my relatives. I didn't expect Fang Han to rely so much on family affection.

This is a fatal flaw for other men. It is not mature enough and independent enough and has not grown up completely, but it becomes an advantage for Fang Han.

Fang Hanheng glanced at her: "I'll consider it!"

"Fang Han, there must be someone who is concerned about it, so I can't live without it?" Annie Cole asked with a smile: "It's Shen Xiaoxin, right? Just let her come together."

Fang Han shook his head and stopped talking.

In the next half month, he was very busy. He wandered around various parties, met more than 20 important congressmen, and went to Harvard to meet Song Yuya and Wang Ying. The original seven days were not enough, and it took another half a month.

Ten disciples from the CIA also came over to join in the fun and came to his manor to play. They experienced the beauty of kung fu. The flow of internal force is a completely different world.

———

In the early morning, Fang Han woke up with Luo Yanan in his arms, comfortable and comfortable. Luo Yanan was very alert when he was sleeping. Fang Han woke up as well.

The sun shone on the corner of the bed. The windows were clear and the green trees were shaking gently. Everything was fresh and vivid. Fang Han got up and put on his nightgown to open the window, crawled back to the bed, and hugged Luo Yanan into his arms.

Her body is soft and delicate, exuding a pleasant fragrance. It feels very comfortable to hug her.

"Are you really not here?" Luo Yaman asked softly.

Fang Han stroked her black hair to the other side and nipped her white and tender earlobes: "Yes."

Her neck suddenly turned red and she hurriedly shrank: "Stop making trouble, just talk about serious matters."

Fang Han pressed his hands on her "shuangfeng" and smiled and said, "It's not the time yet."

"Then we'll go back too." Luo Yanan said.

Fang Han shook his head: "You'd better stay here."

"Why?" Luo Yanan frowned her thin eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Why should we keep separate? Is it convenient for you to have another woman?"

Fang Han smiled: "After you are a writer, can you have some depth in your ideas?"

Luo Yanan said: "Is it to avoid risks?"

"I am worthy of being a writer." Fang Han smiled.

Luo Yanan pondered: "I also thought about your intention to buy a manor in the United States. You are still comfortable in China. Why do you still want to settle a home abroad?... Later, I had some idea, because I was worried about the future, right?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I know me, Luo Yaman!...Yes, I can't just focus on my eyes for ten or eight years. I have to look further. No one can avoid life ups and downs, birth and death. I am no exception, so I need a few more nests."

"What's going to happen to you?" Luo Yanan was puzzled.

Fang Han shook his head: "My medical skills may cause big trouble."

Once the emperor and the ministers, the doctors who replaced the senior officials had almost no good ending, and the rise and fall of politicians were difficult to explain. The struggle was cruel beyond imagination. He is now a member of the Jiang family. Once the Jiang family loses power, he will be subject to the brunt and be hit by other families.

In the eyes of others, he is the weakest link and the easiest to hit. When he settles abroad, it depends on how long the Jiang family can last.

At present, it seems that the Jiang family is still strong, but there is no family that never fades. It is impossible to last forever. It is rare to be able to last for two or three generations. The officialdom is unpredictable and unpredictable.

Luo Yanan said: "Medical skills..."

Fang Han said: "Does there be no political enemies in the Jiang family? If they want to fight, I will inevitably become a target. At that time, I can only retreat."

"So..." Luo Yanan nodded slightly. She didn't understand this deeply, but she was very smart. Fang Han understood this a little.

She turned her head, staring at him with moist and bright eyes and sighed: "We are really too shallow and too close to each other, not as far as you think."

Fang Han smiled bitterly: "If you don't want to make mistakes if you don't want to be far away, you will make mistakes. You are all good women. If I can't protect you, it will be a big sin."

Luo Yanan smiled with a pursed lips: "I think you are almost exhausted."

He was a policeman and an FBI in the United States, which aroused many enemies. He was afraid that these enemies would find their girlfriends, so he quit his job.

They all understood that he was sacrificed for them, and with his ability, he was not afraid of bullets at all. The FBI life was exciting, enjoyable and happy, and he never wanted to give up.

Fang Han smiled and said, "This is the price. Everything you gain has to pay. This is the law that is common to the universe, and no one can be an exception."

"Okay, that's fine." Luo Yanan returned to his arms and smiled, "I just can't see you all the time, it feels quite painful."

Fang Han said: "A small separation is better than a newlywed. I will get tired of it soon after watching it."

"It's better if you're tired of it." Luo Yanan snorted.

This is what she said in her heart. She wished she could see Fang Han's lust and be able to leave him. Unlike now, she couldn't help but be unable to extricate herself and could only fall into it.

Fang Han shook his head and smiled, picked up the phone on the bedside table, and answered: "Well, it's me."

It was Qi Hairong's phone call, and he connected without any distortion to avoid Luo Yanan from discovering any abnormality.

"What?!" After hearing a few words, his face changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "...when did it happen?"

Luo Yanan put on the nightgown and sat on the bed curiously looking at Fang Han. It seemed that something big had happened. He had the determination to keep his face unchanged when Mount Tai collapsed.

After a while, Fang Han said in a deep voice: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?...Ten days...Ten days, alas..., I'm afraid it's too late!...Okay, I'll book the air ticket immediately and try my best to get back. Of course, I want it, he is my teacher!"

He put down his cell phone with a calm face. Before Luo Yanan asked, he spoke: "My math teacher has a car accident, I want to go back and take a look."

"Is it that Teacher Gao Bo?" Luo Yanan frowned.

"Yes." Fang Han nodded slowly.

"It doesn't matter, right?" Luo Yanan asked.
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