My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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"No, nothing to do, my dad is not stupid, deliberately sent someone to investigate, the background is no problem.

It’s just that a poor family came out to work hard and climbed up step by step. It’s quite capable...but...I can’t figure out what my dad is...”

"Cough!!"

After waiting for Dongfang Ming to finish, the oriental white spit from the bathroom, he came out and coughed twice.

Dongfang Ming helpless, had to stop and not continue to say.

"Mr. Ye, let you listen to these messy things, I am sorry, it is my teacher's innocence", Oriental White Road.

Ye Fan smiled and said: "Oriental owner, nothing, your son is also concerned about you. But I advise you, still be happy, don't be too tired."

"Yes is... Mr. Ye’s suggestion, I will listen to it." Oriental White smiled and nodded.

After the meal, Oriental White had to ask Ye Fan to sit in the nightclub box, sing and chat.

However, Ye Fan refused directly because he still participated in charity activities tomorrow.

It’s hard to have time to enjoy the time with Feng Yueying. Ye Fan doesn’t want to waste in the night of the smoke and wine.

Ye Fan took the woman's hand and walked in the night market on the small street in the city. While chatting and chatting, both of them were in great mood.

"Husband, the oriental white is really fast, will he really get sick?" Feng Yueying asked.

"This is hard to say. After all, I can't do too professional checks for him.

If the woman is just an ordinary person, not an ancient warrior, I guess the problem will not be great.

It may also be that he really wants to over-indulge, and he refuses to admit it, but it has nothing to do with us... After all, the private affairs of others, I am not convenient to manage more," Ye Fandao.

Feng Yueying nodded, suddenly, her eyes lit up, she broke free of the man's hand and ran to a food stall in front.

"Husband, there is a sale of 'three cannons' here." Feng Yueying pointed at the seemingly tempting glutinous rice group and smiled: "I liked eating when I was a child. I haven't seen it for several years!"

Ye Fan, please go over and say: "Are you not eating at dinner?"

Feng Yueying said with embarrassment: "I will lick my mouth... husband, buy a bowl."

The three cannons of ten dollars a bowl, Feng Yueying is of course not bad money, just enjoying the feeling that men buy her.

Ye Fan was also clear, so he simply took a 20-piece and bought two bowls. In any case, he added six dumplings.

The glutinous rice **** sprinkled with brown sugar, sesame seeds and soy bean powder are smashed and bouncy, and the aroma is tempting.

Ye Fan handed a bowl to the woman and said, "Eat."

"Thank you husband," Feng Yueying happily like a little girl, kicked in with a bamboo stick, took a bite, and chewed and said with a smile: "It’s so delicious... it’s too high, and eating too much will definitely fat".

Ye Fan himself also tasted one, the taste is really good, vaguely said: "Occasionally eat, nothing, I like women with meat."

Feng Yueying’s beauty flowed and charmingly glared at Ye Fan. “Don’t I have enough meat?”

Ye Fan almost didn't hold it directly, and this little girl was too hooked!

"There is... there..." Ye Fanxiao laughed. He was fascinated with Feng Yueying, and part of it was because of the woman's body.

After all, men are mostly animals of the visual system. Before they know what the inner world is, they must go to the appearance of their favorite appearance.

After Feng Yueying had finished eating one, he directly inserted the remaining two and placed them in the bowl of Ye Fan.

"What? Don't you eat it?" Ye Fan wondered.

Feng Yueying looked at him with a few innocent eyes and said: "If you taste it, it will be fine. If you eat too much, you are really afraid of fat. Your husband has a big appetite. Five cannons must be eaten."

Ye Fan was speechless. "You said you want to eat, and you eat one yourself. I eat five."

"Oh... who asked you to buy two bowls," Feng Yueying argued.

Ye Fan looked at the woman and said, "I am going to eat a few cannons now. When I go back to the hotel, I will return you how many cannons. You have to think about it."

Feng Yueying is a red-hot, and the water ripples in the water: "You are not afraid of being tired and becoming like the oriental white?

"As long as I am with my Ying Ying, I am willing to be a hundred years old," Ye Fan said, bowing his head and kissing him on the woman's lips.

It’s sweet and it’s not brown sugar, it’s still so sweet.

The night market’s embarrassment, this time in Feng Yueying’s ear, has not been heard.

She feels that her heart is melting in the sweet words of men, and she knows that she is joking, but this guy always makes jokes so pleasant.

"Husband, you hate it..." Feng Yueying cuddled and hugged the man's arm and said, "I can't walk... I won't go back to the hotel to rest."

rest? The ghost believes that it is really a break!

Ye Fan’s heart is not beautiful, and my heart is crisp and numb. “Well, I will take a car and I will go back.”

Although I had a pleasant night with Ning Zi last night, the physical quality of Ye Fan was not affected at all.

What's more, the two women, Chunlan Qiuju, each have their own merits, still have many different wonderful feelings.

One night's cockroach is warm, wonderful...

The next morning, Ye Fan and Feng Yueying had some breakfast, went to a mountainous school and participated in charitable donations of air-conditioning equipment.

As the vice president of Jinxiu Group, Feng Yueying was warmly received by the local government. After all, Jinxiu Group has invested in some small places and it is already very remarkable.

Originally, I had to leave two people for dinner, but Feng Yueying was still anxious to return to his hometown, so he left in the afternoon.

The two men took a car and returned directly to their hometown.

At the door of the house, I can already see the red lanterns and some festive decorations.

Apparently Feng Yuanxiong and Ma Liying and his wife are ready to have a few tables to entertain friends and family.

Seeing all of this, Feng Yueying couldn't help but look awkward and look at the man around him. "Husband... We are doing this, willn't it be?"

Ye Fan smiled and said: "As long as you are not too rudimentary, I certainly have no problem. I am jealous of you and cannot give each of you a perfect wedding."

Feng Yueying shook his head and smiled: "Some people are married, but there is no love. Some people get love, but they can't be together."

I have love, I can still be with people I like, and if I am married and not married, I will actually look at it..."

Ye Fan nodded with a sigh of relief, and the woman said it makes sense.

"Oh, your two children, how come to the station? Come in!!"

At this time, Ma Liying just heard the sound of the car and greeted it.

"Mom!" Feng Yueying walked in with a smile and hugged with his mother.

Ye Fan saw that there was a figure that made him unexpected and walked out from inside.