My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

? When Ye Chen heard Avril's words, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"What a hidden beauty in a golden house, Avril, don't talk nonsense to me."

Ye Chen coughed twice and said angrily.

Avril ignored Ye Chen, stretched out her hand, looked at Lin Yueru and said softly: "Hello, beauty, my name is Avril, and I am Ye Chen's friend."

Lin Yueru frowned, shook hands with Avril, and said with a smile: "My name is Lin Yueru."

"Lin Yueru, what a good name. If Ye Chen bullies you, you can come to me and I will help you stand up."

Avril held Lin Yueru's hand tightly and said with a smile, her thumb inadvertently rubbed Lin Yueru's delicate skin.

Lin Yueru frowned and felt a strange feeling. She just wanted to pull out her hand, but Avril held it tightly and she couldn't pull it out for a while.

To be honest, this was the first time Lin Yueru met such a passionate woman, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, this woman was Ye Chen's friend. Although Lin Yueru felt something was wrong, she couldn't refuse her. She felt a little uncomfortable all over her body.

"Avril, don't have Yueru's ideas."

Ye Chen frowned, pulled Avril away, and said helplessly to Lin Yueru: "Yueru, stay away from this woman."

"Hades, you are really a heartless man."

Avril glanced at Ye Chen with a resentful look.

Seeing those charming eyes, Ye Chen couldn't help but take a breath.

"Stop talking nonsense and deal with the Rothschild matter first. There are still big things to do later."

Ye Chen said angrily: "There is no room for error regarding the Dark Holy Fruit."

"Aren't I just here to take you to solve the problem?"

Avril held the hem of her skirt, turned in a circle, and said with a smile: "My dress looks good, I spent a lot of money to have Alice make it for me."

Marven knew that Alice, whom Avril Lavigne said, was the most deadly fashion designer in the world. The clothes she designed were all highly sought after by the royal family.

"You mean,

The Rothschilds are throwing a party? "

Ye Chen frowned, as if he thought of something, and asked in surprise.

"You are right, and the time is tonight, and the location is in Rothschild's manor."

Avril said with a smile: "Do you dare to go?"

"Why don't you dare to go there? I just happened to go to Rothschild to get an explanation."

There was a cold look on Ye Chen's face, he glanced at Lin Yueru, and said in a deep voice: "Yueru, you stay in the hotel tonight, Avril and I will go to the party."

"Why should I stay in the hotel when she can go?"

Lin Yueru frowned and said with an unconvinced look.

"Little sister, with a hot-tempered guy like Hades here, it's not dangerous at night. If you go, my sister won't be able to protect you."

Avril looked at Lin Yueru and said with a smile.

"I'm not an ordinary person. Could it be that the Rothschild family's manor is some sort of dragon's pit and tiger's den?"

Lin Yueru said with an unconvinced look.

"Although it's not a dragon's den, it's not an ordinary place either. That woman Hera is guarding the manor. This guy hates Hades. Although Hades is not afraid of him, he might do something to you, little sister. "

Avril smiled and said: "Little sister, if you don't become a master, you will still be in danger if you do."

"Who is the little sister? I am not young at all. You are obviously about the same age as me. I don't believe you are much stronger than me."

Listening to Avril calling her little sister, Lin Yueru looked unhappy.

As a saint in Miaojiang, Lin Yueru is also a proud and arrogant master. Her talent is not the best in Miaojiang, but she can be regarded as a first-class genius.

Coupled with the large amount of resources invested by the Witch Temple, Lin Yueru is confident that among his peers, except for Ye Chen, who is a pervert, he is definitely the best.

Now that he was being ridiculed by a woman who looked similar to him, Lin Yueru was a little unconvinced.

"Little sister, let's not talk about you. Even your grandma is not as old as me, just in terms of age."

Avril said with a smile.

"How dare you insult my grandma? I want to see how strong you are."

Lin Yueru's expression changed, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Lin Yueru's grandmother was a great prophet in Miao territory and was deeply respected by Lin Yueru.

Without saying much, Lin Yueru reached out and grabbed Avril.

"The little girl is not very old, but she has quite a temper. She suits my taste."

Avril's mouth burst into laughter like silver bells, and pink divine power circulated around her body, turning into notes and floating towards Lin Yueru.

In an instant, a tie composed of musical notes entangled Lin Yueru.

"I can't move."

Lin Yueru's expression changed drastically, and she felt that her whole body could not move, and the true energy in her body was restrained by divine power.

"Okay, Avril, please stop teasing Yueru."

A flash of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, he stretched out his hand slightly, and the pink tie on Lin Yueru's body was directly broken by Ye Chen's finger.

Avril's face changed slightly, and she looked at Ye Chen in surprise and said: "Hades, your strength has improved again, and you can break my divine power so easily. Your strength is considered unparalleled in China." He’s a master on one side.”

"By chance, my strength has improved a bit."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Your promotion speed is a rare genius in thousands of years, not to mention the West. Even in the history of the East, it is rare."

A wry smile appeared on Avril's face, and she said with a complex expression: "At least among our God Clan, there is no genius like you."

"Gods? What does Gods mean?"

Lin Yueru heard the key words in Avril's words and couldn't help but ask questions.

"Yueru, your master should have told you about the twelve main gods of the West. Avril is the beautiful goddess Aphrodite, one of the twelve main gods."

Ye Chen said with a smile: "The Lord God will never grow old and die. Calculating it, Avril's body should be several hundred years old. In terms of age, she is indeed older than Yue Ru, your grandma, but in terms of strength, she is definitely not as strong as the Great Prophet. .”

"How many hundred years old?"

Lin Yueru was directly shocked.

It was indeed hard for her to imagine that a woman who had lived hundreds of years would still be as youthful as a girl in her twenties and thirties.

Instantly, a hint of jealousy emerged in Lin Yueru's mind.

There is no woman who doesn’t envy Avril Lavigne’s ability.

"Hades, who are you talking about being hundreds of years old? Do you know that it is very ungentlemanly for you to talk about a girl like this?"

Avril frowned slightly and said angrily.