She was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, fresh and simple, but still without any damage to her beauty and temperament. She had a completely different aura from ordinary people, and her face was so bright that she could not look directly at her.

Fang Han said: "No problem!"

If someone else asked, Fang Han would be reserved. Annie Cole was different. He was sure that if Du Er Jiu Needle was not good, use the holy technique.

Annie Cole smiled: "Isn't it just coaxing me?"

Fang Han smiled.

The two got into the car. Anne Cole drove into a single villa fifteen minutes later. A thin woman pushed the door out. She looked a bit similar to Anne Cole. Her face was wrinkles, but her eyes were bright.

"Mom, this is Fang Han." Annie Cole got out of the car and came close to Fang Han side by side and introduced to the woman: "My mother, Mary."

Fang Han smiled: "Hi, Mary!"

Mary reached out, shook Fang Han, and looked at Fang Han: "I've seen you on TV, super police, right?"

Fang Han smiled and nodded.

"Get into the house, your dad is reading a book." Mary took the two of them into the living room. An old man was sitting on the sofa in the living room, wearing an oxygen straw, and an oxygen-deficient cylinder beside him.

He looked up at the footsteps, his facial features were very three-dimensional. He must have been a handsome guy when he was young. Annie Cole introduced them to her father James.

James looked at Fang Han not very friendly and pointed to the sofa opposite him. Annie Cole smiled and patted Fang Han without saying a word.

Fang Han came over and sat down, looking at James.

James waved his hand and said, "You go and cook, we men need to talk!"

"Dad, speak carefully!" Anne Cole snorted.

James glared at her impatiently: "I know what to do!"

Annie Cole gave Fang Han a look and left, went into the kitchen with Mary to start cooking breakfast. She knew that Fang Han was picky in eating, especially breakfast was very important and needed sufficient nutrition.r1152
Chapter completed!