I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

"Mayor, please sit down for a while, Miss Luo and I will go to the kitchen and ask someone to prepare refreshments!"

Yang Yulan was not a person who didn't know what to do, so she naturally saw that the mayor had something to do with her husband and it was not good for her to stay in the house, so she left with Luo Qingcheng.

The room suddenly fell silent.

"That... how are you doing?"

Bu Fan looked rather embarrassed.

In fact, he really didn't know what to say.

Do you want him to say, I'm going to hit you ten times, that's okay, as an ordinary person, how can he agree?

"Come on, it's just you and me in the room!" Song Xiaochun said with indifferent eyes.

"Since you've said that, then I won't be polite, but as I said, don't get excited!"

Bu Fan gave a dry cough, and gave Song Xiaochun a vaccination first.

"Then stop talking!"

Song Xiaochun frowned slightly, suddenly had an ominous premonition, and simply refused.

"Don't, you asked me to say it just now, why are you going back on it now?" Bu Fan was startled for a moment, and said hastily.

"But I don't want to hear it now! Although I don't know what your purpose is, I'm sure it's not a good thing!"

Song Xiaochun looked at Bu Fan's face and said seriously.

"Comrade Xiaochun, don't be so ruthless, no matter what, we have been friends for decades, brother is in trouble, you won't just leave him alone!"

Bu Fan put Song Xiaochun's shoulders on his shoulders and said enthusiastically.

"Since when have we been friends for decades?" Song Xiaochun frowned.

"Don't worry about those small details, just ask if you can help?" Bu Fan waved his hand.

"What if I don't help?" Song Xiaochun asked back.

"Then I can only force you to help!" Bu Fan raised his lips.

"Come here if you have the guts."

Song Xiaochun stared at him.

"Don't regret it!"

Bu Fan also looked at Song Xiaochun.

The two looked at each other.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

"Sword come!"

Seeing Bu Fan's body move slightly, Song Xiaochun's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly.

"Whoosh!"

A three-foot green blade suddenly shot out from the scabbard beside Song Xiaochun.

"Snapped"

Bu Fan snapped his fingers lightly, and the long sword that came out suddenly stopped, as if blocked by an invisible force.

"Break me!

Song Xiaochun narrowed his eyes, poured out his mouth, and suddenly stimulated the sword energy in his body.

"Chong"

A crisp sword sound came out, and a cold light flashed. After the long sword broke through the invisible obstacles, it suddenly slashed towards Bufan.

Bu Fan didn't move at all.

Just as the long sword was close at hand, he slowly stretched out his hand and clamped the chopped long sword with two fingers.

Immediately, with a twist of two fingers, the long sword caught between the two fingers suddenly inserted back into the scabbard beside Song Xiaochun with a "swish".

A flash of surprise flashed in Song Xiaochun's eyes, he grasped the hilt of the sword without hesitation, and was about to draw the long sword out.

"Why do you have to force me to do it?"

Bu Fan sighed and stood up slowly, not fast.

But the next moment, a strange figure appeared in front of Song Xiaochun, and he stretched out his hand to block Song Xiaochun's sword-drawing hand. Song Xiaochun sat there motionless as if he had been frozen.

"What do you want to do to me?"

Sweat gradually oozes from Song Xiaochun's forehead, and he asked with great difficulty.

In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he couldn't help it.

An invisible force wrapped around him, making him unable to move at all, and even speaking was very difficult.

However, what shocked him even more was Bu Fan's strength.

It was so terrifying.

The momentum alone made him unable to move.

"I didn't want to do anything? I just... want to hit you ten times on a certain part!"

Bu Fan coughed dryly, but he was still a little speechless about the content of the task.

Song Xiaochun's brain suddenly couldn't react.

Hit a certain part?

Is it...

head.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of porcelain falling.

Bu Fan and Song Xiaochun turned their heads to look together.

In front of the gate at this moment, Yang Yulan and Luo Qingcheng looked at the two of them blankly.

"very sorry to interupt!"

Yang Yulan grabbed Luo Qingcheng who hadn't recovered yet, and hurriedly turned and left.

Bu Fan: "..."

Song Xiaochun: "..."

"What happened to your two wives? Why are you running around?"

Bu Fan looked at Song Xiaochun suspiciously.

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Song Xiaochun added: "Also, I only have one wife!"

"Hehe!" Bu Fan said.

"What are you sneering at?" Song Xiaochun frowned.

"It's nothing!" Bu Fan laughed mischievously, "Let's stop wasting time, finish work early!"

"What do you want to do?"

Song Xiaochun suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Wait a minute and you'll find out!"

"..."

……

the other end.

Yang Yulan and Luo Qingcheng hurried outside, their hearts pounding.

The scene I just saw kept echoing in my mind.

The mayor actually pressed their husbands on the chair, not to mention how ambiguous that look was.

and many more.

"Sister Luo, why are we running away? It seems that the person inside is our husband!"

Yang Yulan suddenly came to her senses and looked at Luo Qingcheng beside her with flushed cheeks.

"Yup!"

Luo Qingcheng also reacted.

Logically speaking, they should be angry when they see that their loved one is ambiguous with someone.

Instead, they ran away.

"No, no, sister Yang, that's your husband!" Luo Qingcheng hastily corrected.

"Is there a difference!"

Yang Yulan laughed coquettishly, and Luo Qingcheng's face turned so red that water dripped from the side.

"Let's not talk about that, the mayor and the young master are inside... nothing will happen, right?" Luo Qingcheng didn't know what to say.

"Ah, ah, even if you don't have confidence in your husband, you should also have confidence in the mayor. I think there must be some misunderstanding that we don't know about!" Yang Yulan comforted.

"Too!"

Luo Qingcheng knew how affectionate the mayor and his wife were.

"Why don't we go back and have a look!" Yang Yulan said with a hesitant expression.

"Don't wait any longer!!" Luo Qingcheng hesitated.

Yang Yulan and Luo Qingcheng had the scene just now in their minds again, and two blushes suddenly appeared on their cheeks.

That's right.

They must have misunderstood something.

"I think we should go back and have a look!"

"Ok!"

When Yang Yulan and Luo Qingcheng returned to the main room again, they couldn't help being stunned.

now.

The two people in the room did not appear in the scene just now.

But...

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Their husband's eyes were angry, no, he stared at the mayor in embarrassment.

And the mayor looked embarrassed and indifferent, as if he had done something embarrassing.

Yang Yulan and Luo Qingcheng looked at each other.

Is it really just a misunderstanding?

"Well...I still have something to do at home, so I'll go back first!"

Bu Fan coughed lightly, stood up hastily and left.

Yang Yulan just wanted to keep her, but was interrupted by Song Xiaochun, "Let him go if he wants to, I don't want to see this person again in the future!"

Saying that, Song Xiaochun grabbed the long sword beside him, stood up with a gloomy expression, and left.

Yang Yulan and Luo Qingcheng looked at each other.

Looking at Song Xiaochun's back.

May be an illusion.

For a moment, they felt that the long sword held by the husband was a little bent.