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"No, there is no cultivation base, my dad is not stupid, he sent someone to investigate secretly, there is no problem with the background.
It's a poor family who came out to work hard, climbed up step by step, very capable... But... I can't figure out how my dad just..."
"Ahem!!"
Before Dongfang Ming finished speaking, Dongfang Bai was vomiting from the bathroom, and he walked out and coughed twice.
Dongfang Ming had no choice but to stop and not continue.
"Mr. Ye, let you listen to this mess, sorry, my godson has no way," Dongfang Bai said.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Patriarch Dongfang, it's okay. Your son cares about you too. But I advise you to have fun appropriately and don't tire yourself too much."
"Yes... Mr. Ye's suggestion, I should follow it." Dongfang Bai smiled and nodded.
After dinner, Dongfang Bai had to invite Ye Fan to sit in the nightclub box, sing and chat.
But Ye Fan directly refused on the grounds that he would participate in charity activities tomorrow.
After finally having time to enjoy the two with Feng Yueying, Ye Fan didn't want to waste the night scene filled with tobacco and alcohol.
Ye Fan took the woman's hand and walked on the small street in the night market in the city. They were chatting while strolling, and both of them were in a very good mood.
"Husband, Dongfang Bai gets old so quickly, will he really get sick?" Feng Yueying asked.
"This is hard to say, after all, I can't give him a professional inspection.
If the woman is just an ordinary person, not an ancient warrior, I don't think the problem will be big.
It may also be that he is indeed overly indulging, and he refuses to admit it, but it has nothing to do with us... After all, it is inconvenient for me to take care of other people's private affairs," Ye Fan said.
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 are'three big cannons' sold here", Feng Yueying pointed to the tempting glutinous rice ball and smiled: "I loved eating when I was a kid, and I haven't seen it in years!"
Ye Fan smiled and walked over and said, "Have you not had enough for dinner?"
Feng Yueying said embarrassedly: "I'm just greedy... Husband, you can buy a bowl."
For the three big cannons that cost ten yuan a bowl, Feng Yueying is certainly not bad, just enjoying the feeling that a man buys her.
Ye Fan knew it too, so he simply took out a piece of twenty yuan and bought two bowls. Anyway, it adds up to six dumplings.
The glutinous rice balls sprinkled with brown sugar, sesame and soybean flour are sticky and springy, and the aroma is attractive.
Ye Fan handed a bowl to the woman and said, "Eat it."
"Thank you husband", Feng Yueying was like a little girl happily. She inserted one with a bamboo stick, took a bite, chewed and smiled and said, "It's so delicious... It's just that the energy is too high. If you eat too much, you will definitely get fat. of".
Ye Fan himself tasted one, it tasted really good, and said vaguely: "Occasionally eat some, it's okay, I like women with meat."
Feng Yueying's beautiful eyes flowed, and she glanced at Ye Fan charmingly, "Don't I have enough meat?"
Ye Fan almost didn't choke, his little eyes were too attractive!
"Yes...Yes..." Ye Fan said with a smile. He was obsessed with Feng Yueying, partly because of the figure of a woman.
After all, most men are animals of the visual department, and before they know anything about their inner world, they must go for their favorite appearances and figures.
After Feng Yueying finished eating one, he directly inserted the remaining two and put them into Ye Fan's bowl.
"Why? Stop eating?" Ye Fan wondered.
Feng Yueying looked at him with a somewhat innocent look, and said, “I’ll just taste it. If I eat too much, I’m afraid of getting fat. Husband, you have a big appetite. Five cannons will surely be enough”.
Ye Fan was speechless, "You said you want to eat, but in the end I ate one by myself and I ate five."
"Oh... Then who asked you to buy two bowls," Feng Yueying defended.
Ye Fan squinted at the woman and said, "I have a few cannons now. When I return to the hotel next time, I will pay you back how many cannons. You have to think about it."
Feng Yueying blushed, her eyes gleaming in the water: "You are not afraid that you will become like Dongfang Bai when you are exhausted? All of a sudden, you are a teenager?"
"As long as I am with my Yingying, I am a hundred years old and willing to do so," Ye Fan said, bowing his head and kissing the woman's lips.
It's sweet, I don't know if it's brown sugar or it's as sweet as it is.
The hustle and bustle of the night market can no longer be heard in Feng Yueying's ears.
She felt her heart melted in the sweet words of the man, knowing that it was a joke, but this guy always said the jokes so sweetly.
"Husband, you really hate..." Feng Yueying snuggled, hugged the man's arm, and whispered: "I can't walk anymore... Why don't I go back to the hotel to rest."
rest? The ghost believes that I really want to rest!
Ye Fan's heart was too beautiful, and his heart was numb, "Well, I'll take a taxi, and I will go back."
Although I only spent the night happily with Ning Zimo last night, Ye Fan's physical fitness was not affected at all.
What's more, the two women, Chunlan Qiuju, each have their own merits, and they still have many different wonderful feelings.
The mandarin ducks were warmed up for one night, so wonderful...
The next morning, Ye Fan and Feng Yueying had some breakfast and went to a school in the mountainous area to participate in the charity donation of air-conditioning equipment.
Feng Yueying, as the vice president of Splendid Group, received a warm reception from the local government. After all, Splendid Group invests in some small places casually, which is already very impressive.
Originally, I was going to stay two people for dinner, but Feng Yueying was still anxious to go back to her hometown, so she left in the afternoon.
The two hit a car and returned directly to their hometown in the country.
At the door of the house, you can already see the red lanterns and some festive decorations.
Obviously Feng Yuanxiong and Ma Liying and his wife are ready to host a few banquets to entertain relatives and friends.
Seeing all this, Feng Yueying couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and looked at the man next to her, "My husband... If we do wine like this, nothing will happen, right?"
Ye Fan smiled and said, "As long as you don't think it's too simple, I'm of course no problem. I am ashamed of you and can't give each of you a perfect wedding."
Feng Yueying shook her head and said with a smile: "Some people get married, but they don't have love, and some people get love but can't be together.
I have love, and I can still be with the people I like. If I get married or not, in fact, it’s not easy to get married..."
Ye Fan nodded with emotion, and the woman made sense.
"Oh, you two kids, why are you at the door of the station? Come in!"
At this moment, Ma Liying just heard the sound of the car and greeted her.
"Mom!" Feng Yueying walked in with a smile and hugged her mother.
Ye Fan saw that an unexpected figure also came out of it. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.