Travel through time and become a stall owner! My girlfriend is the boss! lie flat

Inside Yueyun Villa.

Yun Fan squinted his eyes and lay leisurely on the rocking chair. There were teapots, fruits, and snacks on the small wooden table next to him.

Behind him stood a tall woman with a peerless appearance.

Yue Ruge's white and silky jade fingers kept stroking Yun Fan's shoulders and head.

Yun Fan was like a young master, enjoying the massage from Yue Ruge's skillful hands.

This girl's massage techniques are really amazing!

These ingenious jade hands massaged his shoulders and head, making him feel relaxed and ecstatic.

If he touches other places in the future, he will not be allowed to take off.

"Hehehe!" Yunfan suddenly chuckled excitedly while thinking wildly.

Seeing this, Yue Ruge stopped rubbing her fingertips, and Yu Yan showed a puzzled look. She didn't know why he suddenly laughed, and asked: "What's wrong? What makes you so happy?"

Hearing the soft words coming from behind him, Yun Fan immediately suppressed the random thoughts in his heart and slowly opened his eyes.

He coughed several times, cleared his throat, and regained his composure.

"No nothing nothing!"

Seeing Yun Fan's appearance, Yue Ruge narrowed her eyes slightly, and her starry eyes emitted a strange light.

"Really?" Yue Ruge's fingers changed from rubbing to grabbing, and the sharp jade nails on her fingertips were directly pressed against Yunfan's scalp.

"hiss!"

This girl's minions really made his head hurt.

No, I have to find a reason to cut her jade armor until it is bare.

"Ruge, what are you doing? I just thought of some funny things, please let go first."

"What makes you so excited and happy?" Yue Ruge's jade armor was still clasped on his head and did not let go, with a playful expression and a chuckle.

It seems that we have to use language technology to find a suitable reason to prevaricate, otherwise, this head will really suffer.

"Ruge, your massage techniques are unparalleled in the world."

Even if you make a lot of mistakes, flattery will never go wrong. Let’s pat the flattery on the butt first.

"I just thought to myself! If I could enjoy the caress of your unique and skillful hands in the future, I would be willing to lose a few years of my life."

Hearing this, Yue Ruge smiled.

"Talented Master Yun, although your words make me feel comfortable, they are obviously not true."

"If you dare to make up random stories again and plan to get away with it, believe it or not, I will cut you into a bald head."

She fastened the jade armor on Yun Fan's scalp and scratched it back and forth.

Yunfan felt his scalp itching.

This girl is really hard to fool.

"Ru Ge, I can only tell you this secret later. Now is not the time." Yun Fan was helpless and could only tell half of the truth.

Jian Yue Ruge still showed no sign of letting go, and Yun Fan felt that his head was about to explode.

My brain cells are working rapidly, and I still can't find a better way to say it.

Suddenly.

Yunfan's antique mobile phone placed not far away suddenly rang.

What a savior!

Brother antique phone, I will help you recharge two more cells later to repay you.

"Ruge, very few people know my mobile phone number. If it rings right now, there may be something big going on."

How could Yue Ruge have the heart to hurt him? When she saw someone coming down the stairs, she immediately released the jade armor from his head.

After Yunfan stood up, he picked up the antique machine that was shaking constantly on the table.

Seeing that it was a strange number without a note, he frowned.

Who would call him?

Then press the button to answer.

"Hello! Who is that?" Yun Fan's voice was calm.

"Hello, classmate Yun! I am Liang Bowen."

Liang Bowen, Yun Fan murmured in his mind. He had a little impression, but he couldn't remember it.

Seeing that the call was silent for a moment, Liang Bowen realized what the problem was.

Not all students who graduated from the Shanghai Music Conservatory would know him as the principal, so he introduced himself again.

"Classmate Yun, I am Liang Bowen, the principal of the Magic City Conservatory of Music."

Hearing this, Yun Fan finally remembered, but at this moment his expression became extremely cold.

"Is something wrong?" Yun Fan's voice was as cold as ice, without any emotion.

Hearing the changes in Yun Fan's tone, Liang Bowen smiled bitterly in his heart, shaking his head and sighing.

Liang Bowen refused to give up and planned to become a living doctor, with a request in his tone.

"Classmate Yun, the college is ready to restore all your reputation. Can you take some time to go back to school?"

"No need," Yun Fan's voice was as firm as iron, without the slightest emotion, "I, Yun Fan, will never step foot into the Magic City Conservatory of Music again in this life."

After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone.

In the principal's office of the Shanghai Music Conservatory of Music, almost all the senior officials were present.

The phone call Liang Bowen made to Yun Fan just now was on speakerphone.

They could hear all the conversation between the two of them, as well as Yun Fan's attitude and tone, clearly and clearly.

Liang Bowen's face was full of bitterness. After Yun Fan hung up the phone ruthlessly, he seemed to have aged more than ten years. He sighed helplessly:

"Hey! Our college did too ruthlessly and righteously at the beginning. Now the results are all karma. No wonder he is responsible."

Everyone present nodded and sighed, all agreeing with Liang Bowen's words.

Yun Fan was an outstanding graduate of the Magic City Conservatory of Music. Not long after graduation, he made his way in the entertainment industry on his own. He was once considered the pride of the college.

However, a year ago, the academy knew that he had been banned from the entire network, and it was rumored that he had offended a big shot in Tongtian.

Not only did the college fail to protect Yunfan who was in trouble, but it added insult to injury, confusing right and wrong, and resorting to all possible means.

It was like dealing with a monstrous enemy, trying his best to distance himself from the relationship between him and the Shanghai Conservatory of Music.

Although Yue Ruge didn't know the specific content of the call just now, she could guess some clues from the change in Yun Fan's expression and the secret words in her words.

This was the first time since she met Yun Fan that she felt a coldness from him that she had never felt before.

How much hatred would it take for this elegant man to become so cold and heartless.

Yue Ruge walked slowly to Yun Fan, her expression a little complicated, "Whose call? What's wrong with you?"

"Hey!" Yun Fan sighed deeply, looking deeply at Yue Ruge with a very serious attitude, "It's okay! Don't ask."

When he was banned from the entire Internet, even if the Magic City Music Academy was not on his side, Yun Fan could understand and would not have any complaints.

However, when he was already in the dark abyss, lonely, helpless and desperate, the person who dealt him the most fatal blow was not an outsider, but his proud alma mater, the Magic City Conservatory of Music.

The academy's vicious attacks and despicable methods cannot be said to others.

If what the academy told was the truth, he, Yunfan, would admit it, but those things were all false, and they were blackmailing him just to put aside the relationship with him.

Now that I see him standing up again by the Xijiang River and the city is on fire, I want to come and repair the relationship with him. It is simply shameless.

It was the first time Yue Ruge saw Yun Fan's expression, and she had already guessed something in her heart. Her starry eyes were full of pity when she looked at him.