My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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Su Xiaoxue "oh", a little resentment said: "Husband, you don't want me... I haven't called me for a few days."

Ye Fan heard it, embarrassed to say: "Where, how can I not want you, just two days just practicing swords in the mountains, no signal..."

"Hey, who knows what you said is true, willn't you see beautiful girls in Lushan, and swearing?" Su Xiaoxue suspected.

Ye Fan heard the sweat on his forehead, thinking, your girlfriend doesn't know if it counts...

"Wife, don't think about it, I will go back tomorrow, it's almost here, and the school has learned it," Ye Fandao.

He did miss the women of Huahai, and he could only watch it here. The fire below did not vent.

Su Xiaoxue couldn’t help but be happy. “Really? Can you come back tomorrow?”

Ye Fan said: "What is it, what special day is tomorrow?"

"I am going to attend the National Federation of Trade Unions tomorrow, and there will be a national business association evening.

Many senior government and financial leaders, the best Xia Guo merchants in the country and even in the world, will almost always attend...

This kind of party is usually a couple, so I went there the year before and didn't go last year.

I am still thinking, if I am alone this year, I simply won’t go, and I won’t get into it,” Su Guangxue said.

When Ye Fan listened, he smiled and asked: "That is not to let outsiders know, are we husbands and wives?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the people who can attend at that party are the top people, and they won't be promoted everywhere.

Besides, we have been getting married for almost a year, and let everyone know, it is also very good..." Su Xiaoxue said.

Ye Fan thought about it, and it really didn't matter. Let people know, but they don't care about the views of outsiders anyway.

Su Xiaoxue immediately asked: "How is the husband, Wei Wei doing these days, have a fight with the family?"

Ye Fan only remembered that he had not asked how he had asked Ling Yuwei's future plans, so he said, "I will ask tomorrow."

"How do you do this, don't care at all, I send a message to her, listen to her meaning, I really want to go back to Huahai as soon as possible to work again. If you can help her, help her to persuade her family." Su Xiaoxue Say.

Ye Fan thought, this is a personal matter, how do you mix it? But it should be dealt with first, so as not to be taught a few words by Su Shixue.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan found that Ling Yuwei’s bathing voice was also resting.

It seems that the woman did not find anything, and he lay down on the bed and took a long breath.

On the last night of Lushan, I slept on this bed...

......

Located in a mansion in the capital of the Indo-China, it is a magnificent palace.

A maid in a gray gauze came to the temple in a small step, and one side was covered with the petals of the bath.

A woman with long black hair, sitting on her back, sitting on the edge of the bath.

Even if you look at the half back, you can feel the oppressive atmosphere of a superior.

The maid humbly squatted on the ground, bowed her head and said, "Death, Zhang Hao is dead."

The woman was silent for a while, and she did not return to ask: "Is there still someone in the Lushan faction who can defeat Zhang Huan today?"

"Zhang Wei was not killed by the people of the Lushan School, but Lucifer had just returned to Xia Guo and went to the Lushan School. I did not know for what purpose, and stayed there for a few days.

The time when Zhang Hao’s action happened was met by Lucifer. He was not an opponent of Lucifer... So, after being broken, he committed suicide. ”

After listening to the maid's report, the death "hmm", it seems that there is no emotional wave.

"Knowing that you choose to commit suicide, you still have fun... You can let go, let everyone else settle for a while, and make sure that Zhang Wei does not show anything... to proceed to the next step..." Death is faint.

"Following, slaves retire..."

The maid quickly retired and did not dare to disturb the leisure bathing of the master.

Until the bath was left with only one death, she just muttered to herself: "Lucifer... Ye Fan..."

......

Lushan.

I slept until the next morning, and after the sails were washed, I walked out of the room.

Ling Yuwei seems to be listening to his movements, just follow it out.

"Ling... oh... Yu Wei, I am going back to Huahai today, my wife asked me to join her in a national business evening party," Ye Fan opened the door.

Ling Yuwei listened, but it was not too unexpected. "I know that when I talked to Xiaoxue yesterday, I mentioned it, I want to ask you to go back, and ask me what you are doing... your wife misses you very much."

Ye Fanxiao smiled. "Yes, I didn't have a family at home. After all, I didn't have the backbone."

"Do you want her?" Ling Yuwei suddenly asked.

Ye Fan squatted and then nodded hard. "Of course I think!"

Ling Yuwei also smiled and said: "When are you going back, morning or afternoon flight?"

Ye Fan shrugged. "As soon as possible, the next time you finish your breakfast, you will leave. Anyway, there is nothing else... Right, are you going back to Huahai?"

Ling Yuwei reluctantly said: "I want to go back, but my dad and my grandfather, I want to introduce me to the men in the clan. If I don't go blind, they don't want to let me go..."

"It's not bad to let you kiss each other. I used to give you a baby doll directly." Ye Fan laughed. "I don't like it. If you can't make it, you can refuse it. Can you go back to work?"

Ling Yuwei smiled and said: "Yes, so I will wait patiently for a while, wait until they have no men to introduce, I can go back to make a movie."

The two chatted about the day, came to the dining place, saw Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang, Ye Fan also explained the intention.

Although Lingjia and his son were very sorry, they did not ask for more kendo problems, but they also knew that they could not stay.

"Mr. Ye, there is a ruthless invitation, Lingmou hopes that you can promise," Ling Baiguang suddenly said.

Ye Fan raised his hand. "It’s a polite door, you can help, I will try my best."

Ling Baiguang immediately summoned a disciple, then ordered people to call Jiang Xiaobai to the scene.

Jiang Xiaobai was still sleeping in the bed. When he was dragged into the restaurant, he was still confused. His face was edematous and extraordinarily fat.

"Master... Master, what do you call me... I don't have to practice the sword in the morning... I... my **** is still hurting..." Jiang Xiaobai yawned and asked.

Ling Baiguang hated the iron and shook his head and sighed. On Ye Fan said: "Mr. Ye, I really can't teach this disciple. Can you please take him down the mountain and let him discipline him?"

"Hey!" Ye Fan sipped a porridge back into the bowl and suspected that he had got it wrong.

On the other side, Jiang Xiaobai, after a while, began to take two eyes!