After frolicking, under the help of a group of women, Ye Fan was finally forced to enter the bedroom with Catherine. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Behind closed doors, Ye Fan sat at the head of the bed, looking at each other and smirking with Catherine.

"This idea is too bad, it must have been thought up by Shen Jiayao's little hooves. Look at how I turn around and train her!" Ye Fan said viciously.

Catherine shook her head, "Ye, this is everyone's common idea, in fact, they all miss you." ”

"Yes, I know that, but I can't do it, right...... Catherine, you said that in broad daylight, we are really going to do that kind of thing?" Ye Fan spread his hands, looking helpless.

"Hmm...... It's a bit overdone......" Catherine hung her head, her eyes a little gloomy.

"Don't think about other aspects, I mean that emotional matters should come naturally, not just find a random time to make do, love is sacred, isn't it?" Ye Fan was serious, put on a love saint, and began to brainwash Catherine: "Look, the weather is so good today, why don't you go out for a ride, have a cup of coffee, and go shopping, what do you say?"

Catherine was right when she thought about it, women, as long as they were accompanied by men, they would be easily satisfied.

The two discussed for a while and decided to go to the city to live in a two-person world, there were too many people in the family, and they always felt that the wall had ears, although Catherine wanted to have something to do with Ye Fan in her heart, but she was worried about being spied on by others.

This is exactly what Ye Fan was thinking about, he didn't even leave the main entrance, he took Catherine and teleported directly to the highway, and when the woman woke up, she was already in a car, and the car was speeding at full speed.

"Wake up, I'll arrange it today, let's go to Lingguang Temple first. Ye Fan said with a smile.

Catherine asked stupidly, "Temple, are you going to ask for a sign to worship the Buddha?"

"Worship the Buddha? Haha, Catherine, I am a saint, what Buddha do I worship? If there is a Buddha, they should come and worship me. Ye Fan laughed arrogantly.

"Oh, Ye, you really are...... A saint like Jesus?" Catherine had heard of his preeminence among the three major Western religions, but as a former journalist, she still had some doubts about its authenticity.

Ye Fan immediately showed a distressed expression, and a wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Why, everyone else believes it, but you don't believe it? Catherine, you actually doubt me? You make me sad and disappointed!"

"No, no, I'm sorry, I just...... It's just that...... You didn't ask me...... I really didn't mean to......" Catherine blushed, and was so anxious that she couldn't even speak coherently.

"Haha, look at you nervous, just kidding, what a bullshit saint, even I don't believe in myself! There has never been a savior in this world, everything can only be relied on by oneself! But for most ordinary people, having faith is a kind of spiritual sustenance, which is ten thousand times better than living in despair. Ye Fan told the truth.

Catherine breathed a sigh of relief, but Ye Fan's heartfelt words made her secretly feel a little admiration in her heart, and those who dared to judge themselves like this might not be far from a true saint.

After many years, he set foot in Lingguang Temple again, Ye Fan found that the incense here was still flourishing, and early in the morning, pilgrims and worshippers had been

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