My Cold and Beautiful Wife
Chapter 801: advice
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Ye Fan is willing to explain clearly in a sentence, then can't say tomorrow? So casually said: "I also forgot, anyway, is to know, make a deal with him, not very familiar."
"You are nonsense! Long Teng Shu is so important to his position, the average person can't see him at all, let alone know him! He seems to be very jealous of you, what is your origin?" Ling Yuwei asked indefinitely.
Ye Fan pretended not to hear, haha smiled and said to Su Xiaoxue on the side: "Wife, let's go home, don't keep busy, you have to eat something."
Su Xiaoxue took the man no way, shook his head and said: "Then you go to take the food that Jiang Yan gave me, take it back, don't waste it."
Ye Fan was too busy to go down and ran off the stairs.
Ling Yuwei was so angry that he was so sloppy, and he said to Su Shixue: "Xiaoxue, you have been glaring at me. Your husband is so mysterious. Where did you find it?"
She did not want to go too far into it. Obviously, Ye Fan and his wife are not willing to mention the background of Ye Fan.
Su Xiaoxue thought about it and replied: "Online."
This is indeed the case, she found Ye Fan on the Internet when she faked her boyfriend and later married.
Ling Yuwei turned his eyes, "Well, you! Online love!? Even you also fool me!? See I don't punish you!!"
Said, Ling Yuwei fluttered Su Xiaoxue, both hands in front of the woman's body, and Su Guangxue glared at her hand. "Why are you doing, Weiwei, how is it so flowing!"
"Hey! I don't care, I will figure out your husband's identity sooner or later!" Ling Yuwei said with an angry look.
Su Xiaoxue reluctantly sighed and said: "You still have to think about how to deal with Ye Feng, I guess, they Ye will not change their minds, and will definitely let you marry Ye Feng."
"I won't marry! If I can't, I will die. I think they want to be dead and be a bride!" Ling Yuwei said.
Su Xiaoxue was speechless for a while, and it seems that even after the international days, Ling Yuwei’s temper did not converge much.
"Sorry, Xiaoxue, your film and television company has just opened, there are so many variables, I am not thoughtful," Ling Yuwei said.
Su Xiaoxue shook his head. "Nothing, everything is difficult at the beginning. Our Jinxiu Film Industry will hurt the interests of many foreign capitals and it will be challenging."
At this time, Ye Fan walked down and ate and smiled and said: "Wife, after the day, let's go!"
"Who are you calling after the day!? Heaven is your head!" Ling Yuwei screamed.
Ye Fan looked wondering, "Is you still yelling at me?"
"I will marry you! Run your train with your mouth! I am going to sleep your wife tonight! Let you wear a green hat!!" Ling Yuwei shouted Su Guangxue.
Ye Fan was not angry, his eyes were aimed at the two women with deep thoughts, and his mind fantasized about the scenes of Su Shixue and Ling Yuwei tumbling on the bed...
"Well... you... you are free," Ye Fanxiao smiled.
Su Shixue’s face was tender and delicate, biting silver teeth, and he went up and squeezed a few times on Ye Fan’s arm. “You are going to die!”
Ye Fan did not hurt, cheeky, smirked and ran to drive.
......
"Roll!! Get out!!"
In the intensive care unit of the hospital in the Jiangnan Military Region, Ye Feng, who was treated on the body, pushed Ji Qing, who wiped his sweat.
Ji Qingqing squatted and slammed into a cupboard, hurting a tooth, but more painful, but the girl's heart.
"Cousin...you...you don't want to be angry, you have just been treated, and the bones have just been connected..." Ji Qingqing still misses Ye Feng's injury.
Ye Feng is so angry that it is like a throat to spurt fire. "I can't take you to tell me about it! Roll! You have something to eat and climb outside, I don't want to see you like this traitor!!"
Ji Qingqing shook her head sadly and cried: "Why are you saying me this cousin?! I... I have betrayed you!"
"You still said no!? You are actually mixed with the humble bug called Ye Fan! You are still pleading with him! You are humiliating me with him!!"
Ye Feng gritted his teeth and said: "I am Ye Feng is dead, and I will not ask you to plead for me!! You are ugly, I don't want to see you!!"
The towel on Ji Qingqing’s hand fell to the ground, and a hand rubbed her heart and her breath was short. She felt that her heart was breaking.
Ugly... These three words are like a sharp blade, enough to puncture her heart and smash all her dignity.
"Good night, you have worked hard, go out to rest."
At this time, the Dragon King came in. He also heard the words of Ye Feng, and took a distressed shot of Ji Ji’s weak shoulders.
Ji Qingqing resisted tears and nodded. "Then I went out first, Uncle Longteng..."
The girl ran away and left the ward.
Ye Feng saw Ye Longteng, and he said with a low voice: "Uncle, you are not looking at our face, and bowing to a humble outsider! Are you still a descendant of our Yeh?"
"Don't say it, take care of it. If you raise it, go back quickly, Ye Fan...not you and I can go to arbitrarily provoke," Long Wang shook his head.
Ye Feng swears: "You are the dragon king of the dragon soul! I am the young master of Ye's! What kind of **** thing he is!? Say our identity, how dare he!"
Ye Longteng stepped forward step by step, grabbed the collar of the nephew's clothes, stared at him staringly, and the majesty was very authentic: "Ye Feng! You gave me a clear understanding!"
Ye Fan, a young man, is not a level with any young person you have seen before!
When you are still in the family, practicing every day, and the world of condensed gods has not arrived, he has already swayed the two s-class forces in the world, fought two years of war, and won! do you know! ?
The ‘humble ants’ in your mouth have already killed tens of thousands of people around the world! ? Do you really think that his hands with blood-stained bones will care about your life? ? ”
Ye Feng's eyes are round and round, and he looks at his uncle in a neat way. He can't believe the authenticity: "You...what do you say...he...he killed tens of thousands of people!? How old is he?"
"Yes, he is the same age as you, he is not old, but he has been murdering since he was thirteen years old. The number of murders is more than double that of his days, because the people who died because he died. number!"
Ye Long’s heart has a lingering sigh: “You know, if I didn’t have two promises, let him cash in, you are... it’s already a dead body!”
Ye Feng squeezed his fist tightly and was not willing to say: "He... Who is he?"
"You don't need to ask too clearly, just remember, don't provoke him, this is absolutely no good for you! This is your uncle, willing to give you advice!" Long Wang finished, turned and walked out of the ward.
Ye Feng sat alone on the bed, his fingers scratched the sheets...