Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times

Ye Youran ran to someone's zoo in the middle of the night and stole the rare giant golden python. Ling Yue felt that the most sinister thing was that she actually cooked the snake and ate it.

Ling Yue took her home and gave a severe lesson.

Ye Youran was ordered by Ling Yue not to leave the house for a month. She obediently stayed at home, washing and washing vegetables and doing housework.

Seeing her bitter face, Ling Yue finally gave in and caught Baihu and the earl to play with her.

"Where is Ye Qianxun?" Ye Youran panicked, just after finishing the housework, Ling Yue went back to the company, Mengbao was sent to class, and she was the only one left at home to roll around.

The earl and the white tiger were eating their lunch, and the two pets were too lazy to even raise their heads and were unwilling to pay attention to her.

Ye Youran frowned when she saw that they ignored her, "Did Ye Qianxun return to Italy?"

"Meow!" The count thought she was too annoying, so he raised the cat's head and meowed.

Ye Youran's eyes stopped, but she hadn't even returned to Yejia.

...

"Why don't you go back?" Cheng Pingting was sighing at this time, looking at Ye Qianxun who looked like the old man opposite, she was really helpless.

"Do you want to drive me away?" After Ye Qianxun left the Leng's house, she cheated on Cheng Pingting and continued to eat and drink.

Cheng Pingting is not very good at driving people away, and this man used to help herself, she is too embarrassed to use too direct words, but it is always inappropriate for this stranger to live in the same apartment.

"You have been away for so long, your family is worried about you?" Cheng Pingting considered the words and kindly persuaded him to leave.

"It's all dead." Ye Qianxun replied blankly.

Cheng Pingting was a little surprised. She suddenly thought of another woman, thinking that this man was lying to herself, "Isn't Ye Youran your sister? Why are you talking nonsense?"

"Ye Youran has no blood relationship and is a fake." Ye Qianxun still responded coolly, not caring about the death of his family.

After all, the Ye Family's struggle is very fierce. The brothers are either dead or I. Even his biological mother will push him into the fire pit. So how could Ye Qianxun, who didn't have much love before, cared.

Pingting doesn't think so. She feels that normal people like Ye Qianxun have such a poor life experience, and no relatives should be very sad.

"Sorry, I don't know the situation in your family." Cheng Pingting said a little sorry.

Ye Qianxun raised his eyebrows, as if he saw a touch of sympathy flashing in the woman's eyes.

Sympathize with me? Why should you sympathize with me? Ye Qianxun's brain is different from ordinary people, because he can't understand Cheng Pingting's expression.

Ye Qianxun slapped his hand on the table and demanded frankly, "Since you feel embarrassed, I will cook Mapo tofu tonight to pay tribute to my stomach."

Cheng Pingting looked at him for a long time, but finally nodded in agreement.

She felt that she had provoke a hooligan somehow, a hooligan who couldn't get rid of it.

But fortunately, this gangster Ye Qianxun still has a little conscience. During the day, he would take the initiative to go downstairs to be a waiter. Although he is a very big waiter, his customers are blinded by his appearance, so Cheng Pingting's dessert shop is doing well.

Ye Qianxun doesn’t have the habit of bringing money when he goes out. He used to like to spend some biochemical experiments in the old castle of Yejia Mansion. Sometimes when he goes out, a group of his subordinates naturally don’t have to think about economic issues, but now...

Ye Qianxun threw the bank card he had maxed out into the trash can. He took a credit card from Ye Youran before, but he didn't expect it to be useable so soon.

He glanced at the clothes he was wearing, frowned, opened the shower door and walked out directly.

"Ah! You...what are you..." Cheng Pingting happened to be shopping for groceries to go home. Just opened her door, she saw a naked man.

Ye Qianxun turned his head to look at her expressionlessly. Cheng Pingting was in a sluggish state, his eyes stopped on his white and firm chest, with water drops still hanging on his skin, and a faint mint smell in the air.

"Have you seen enough?" Ye Qianxun asked casually in his voice without emotion.

Cheng Pingting's cheeks blushed and she immediately lowered her head, feeling helpless for a while, I actually stared at him...

"I, I'm going to cook..." Cheng Pingting said incoherently as if frightened, staring down at her toes and moving her feet into the kitchen.

"Ye Qianxun, you can't... Anyway, you can get dressed quickly! You can't be naked." Finally, Cheng Pingting flashed into the kitchen and summoned the courage to say in a low voice.

"I'm wearing underwear." Ye Qianxun didn't care, strode into the kitchen, looked at her unclearly, and asked, "Why are your cheeks so red?"

Cheng Pingting couldn't laugh or cry for a while, lowered her head and dared not look at him again, "Hurry up and get dressed, it's not good."

If it were other men, Cheng Pingting would really worry about her innocence, but as far as she understood, Ye Qianxun couldn't use normal logic to understand this man.

"Have you never seen a man's naked body?" Ye Qianxun did not go out, but moved closer to her with interest, thinking this question was very strange.

Ye Qianxun's subordinates, including Ye Youran and Ye Yinuo, set out on missions to train with other subordinates. It is very normal to see the naked body of the opposite sex, and they often have to study **** people.

Ye Qianxun leaned very close, his hair was wet, and the water droplets from the tips of the short hair touched Cheng Pingting's cheeks, which made her froze, especially when he was so close to her, his breath was clear. smell.

"I... I've seen it on TV, you hurry up and get dressed, you should catch a cold in a while." Cheng Pingting was so frightened by him, she had never been so close to a man since she was a child.

"No clothes." Ye Qianxun replied with a hard-tied voice as if she was repelling herself.

"Go through, throw it away."

Means, this man throws away the clothes he wears once?

"No wonder I haven't seen you washing clothes!" Cheng Pingting sighed suddenly, how could this man be such a prodigal.

"Your clothes are new, you can wear them with a little washing, and the clothes you just bought are not clean."

Ye Qianxun listened to her preaching and didn't quite understand, but his eyes flashed with a light, and he asked quickly, "You want to wash it for me?"

But before Cheng Pingting could get back to him, Ye Qianxun stretched out his hand and lifted her into the bathroom. The command tone was not polite, "Wash it quickly, I'm a little cold."

Cheng Pingting regretted her death, because after this time, Ye Qianxun always left her clothes for granted and asked her to wash him. The worst thing is that every time Cheng Pingting washes his underwear, her expression is very special. distortion.

Cheng Pingting couldn't tell for a while what the relationship between her and Ye Qianxun was. Although Ye Qianxun's personality and behavior were very strange, he was a gentleman.

"Miss Cheng, your boyfriend is so handsome, which country is he from?"

Old customers in the restaurant will always ask Ye Qianhiro intentionally or unintentionally, and are particularly concerned about whether the man has a girlfriend.

"He is not my boyfriend, I don't know his personal affairs." Cheng Pingting responded in an orderly manner every time.

"Miss Cheng, is he just your clerk? He doesn't look like an ordinary person."

Of course he is not like ordinary people. Can ordinary people live in my house like him? Cheng Pingting felt that she was suffering, and now she was completely reduced to Ye Qianxun's maid and cook.

Ye Qianxun shook off the restaurant apron on her body, walked to Cheng Pingting and the gossiping customer, spread out her hands, and said two words directly, "Give it money!"

Cheng Pingting was stunned for a while, and directly took out ten grandpa Mao from the drawer and handed it to him.

Ye Qianxun stared at the money in his hand and frowned.

"Isn't it enough? How much do you want, what do you want to buy, do you want me to drive you there?" Cheng Pingting frowned when she saw him, and she immediately had a kind heart attack.

"Buy pajamas." Ye Chihiro said honestly, "I threw away the two pieces that were dipped in soy sauce."

It can be washed off with soy sauce!

Cheng Pingting was unable to touch her forehead. She really doubted how this man had survived before. Was his family rich, but why did he have no money.

"We will close the store later. Let's buy it together. By the way, we will buy some dishes you like." Cheng Pingting has always been good-tempered. Without training him, she felt that Ye Qianxun might be cheated by others when she went to buy clothes by herself.

The old customer on the side looked at Ye Qianxun, his eyes widened, and his heart was filled with disbelief. It turns out that this handsome guy is a soft-boiler! !

Ye Qianxun never paid attention to other people's thoughts. His eyes were just looking at Cheng Pingting. He patiently listened to her talk about the so-called common sense of life. Finally, he nodded expressionlessly and agreed to go to the supermarket together for a while.

Cheng Pingting drove Ye Qianxun to the supermarket, and Cheng Pingting was really good at staying with Ye Qianxun.

Ye Qianxun is a first-class gangster. He ate this meal all day, thinking about the next meal, and had to specify the dishes, otherwise he would have a bad face. Cheng Pingting has never quarreled or argued, and she will try her best to satisfy what others like.

"Buy some fruits back, what do you want to eat?" Cheng Pingting walked to the fruit area after shopping for vegetables.

"No bananas." Ye Qianxun glanced at the various fruits and said in a strange tone.

Cheng Pingting has been with him for almost a month. She feels that although this man has a strong personality, he is really good to support. Basically, he will eat everything for him, but he can’t eat what he likes for a while. Losing his temper.

"When I was a kid, I only ate bananas on the island. I ate it for three months... Anyway, don't buy this thing, I hate it." Ye Qianxun saw Cheng Pingting staring at him, he straightened his face and explained something casually. Turned his head and went to buy his pajamas.

Cheng Piting was stunned, and did not understand what he had just said, but Ye Qianxun's expression did not seem to be lying.

Why did he go to the island when he was young?

Ye Qianxun has always been reluctant to tell people what happened during his ten-year exile, and he was not very happy, and strode towards the elevator.

But Ye Qianxun had just stepped onto the elevator with his front foot, but suddenly heard Cheng Pingting's panic cry from behind him.

"Let go! Let me go!"

Ye Qianxun turned his head quickly to look around, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "I am impatient to live!"

Luo Zhongwen appeared suddenly, holding a fruit knife in his hand on Cheng Pingting’s neck, and yelled in confusion, "Smelly bitch, blame you! It was you who caused Cheng Jingya to break up with me. I want you to pay for my life today."

The surrounding people watched in panic. No one dared to come forward easily. The blade was sharp. There were blood drips from Cheng Pingting's delicate neck, and her face paled in fright.

Ye Qianxun stood five meters away from them, watching Cheng Pingting's blood slide down her neck with fixed eyes. He had never felt that human life was so fragile like now.

If Cheng Pingting is Ye Youran, then he doesn't have to worry, but Cheng Pingting is just a delicate ordinary woman. If the knife slid through her aorta, she would really die.