My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 171: construction

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When Ye Fan heard the word "jihad", his pupils shrank slightly, and then he laughed, "It seems reasonable to be said by you. [Love ↑Go to △小↓Talk △网w qu]

Come on, leave it alone, drink! Drink it till dawn, and then you're going to fuck off! "

Ye Fan raised his glass and touched Xie Linyuan, and both of them drank in one fell swoop.

After drinking the white fish belly of the Eastern Sky, Xie Linyuan also left. With his status, he couldn't leave the dragon soul at will for too long.

Ye Fan held Ning Zimo and lay down three poles in the sun until a phone call woke him up.

"Who?" Ye Fan yawned, not too lazy to look at the display.

"Ye Fan! You lazy pig! Are you still sleeping?!"

Listening to this delicate and crisp voice, Ye Fan immediately knew who it was.

"Mu Mumu, it's not good to interrupt the teacher to sleep on the big weekend..."

"Are you still worthy to be my teacher? You are not coming to my birthday party today. If you still want to make more money, come here!"

Ye Fan didn't have such a leisurely mind, and accompanied a group of high school students to play, so he said: "I will hang up if there is nothing else."

Then, Ye Fan kept yelling, regardless of the girl over there, and directly turned off the phone.

Ning Zimo was also awake at this time, her beautiful eyes flickering, and she smiled and asked, "Your girl student? Listening to this voice, it seems that she looks good."

"Ning'er, have you practiced to the point where you can distinguish the faces of others by hearing voices?" Ye Fan was speechless.

"You don't look good, will you keep practicing for her now? You have a silly intestine, I have seen through it a long time ago, should you be playing a nurturing game?" Ning Zimo scratched Ye Fan's chest with his fingers.

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, "Develop a game? You can't figure it out!"

"Nowadays, many female high school students are well-developed, and the girls in the third year of high school are also over 18. You just find a young little sister, it's not too much," Ning Zimo said with a narrow smile.

Ye Fan thought, in terms of figure, Mu Mumu was indeed an adult, but he felt a bit evil no matter how he thought about it.

"Hey, I'm not interested in that girl, but I'm very interested in you, your mature sister." Ye Fanxie smiled, suddenly shrank and got into the bed.

Ning Zimo immediately discovered that one of the man's hands had reached her chest.

"Ah! What are you... What are you doing! Didn't I say that my aunt is here..."

"Even if you don't do that, there are many other things you can do..."

"What else..."

Ning Zimo didn't change her pajamas. She was still wearing a silk long skirt from home. This silky close-fitting clothing made her skin extremely sensitive when touched by a man.

Ye Fan took advantage of all kinds of advantages in the quilt, and it didn't take long for Ning Zimo to provoke Ning Zimo to be pink and shy.

"Don't hold your hand... Don't touch there..."

"Let me confirm if you really come to Auntie..."

"Why are you so shameless?" Ning Zimo almost cried, not angry, but shyly about to cry.

It took a few minutes before Ye Fan got out of the bed, then kissed the woman and panted Ning Zimo provocatively.

Looking at the lovely beautiful lady, Ye Fan wanted to touch but couldn't touch it, and there was a lot of fire in his body.

"Ning'er, would you like to solve it for me with your hands? I feel like it will be suffocated." Ye Fan actually wants women to use their mouths, but this may be too much for the unmanned Ning Zimo Excited.

Ning Zimo's whole heart was on the man, and naturally he was willing to do anything. Although shyly wishing to get under the bed, he still uttered "um".

More than half an hour later, when Ye Fan took a shower and came out of the woman's room, he was already refreshed.

Zhao Zhong had already arranged food and drink, and Ye Fan sat in the dining room alone and started to eat first.

After another twenty minutes, Ning Zimo's complexion was flushed, and after taking a shower, he also walked into the dining room.

The woman still carried the fragrance of shower gel, her eyes were still eager to talk, and she didn't dare to look directly at Ye Fan, which seemed particularly pitiful.

"My dear, why are you so shy? The Ning Zimo I used to know is not like that," Ye Fan said with a joke.

Ning Zimo gave him a blank look, "It's not you yet! Let people do that kind of thing early in the morning... I... I met a man for the first time... Then... there..."

Ye Fan pretended to be very serious and said: "Just get used to it, and you will often encounter it in the future."

"Humph! Next time I will ask your wife to help you, I won't provide service here!" Ning Zimo said angrily, of course it was just a joke.

Ye Fan had a dream, if Su Qingxue was willing to do this someday, what kind of situation would it be like.

At this moment, another phone call came, and Ye Fan glanced at it. It was Dean Li.

He quickly picked up and asked, "Dean Li, what's the matter?"

"You kid, you forgot the bicycle with me. Come and get it. Besides, I have to find someone to discuss how to spend the three million..." Li Shuhua said kindly.

Ye Fan said "Oh", his precious little broken car is indeed still there, so he said, "I will go there after I have eaten!"

Ning Zimo was eating rice. Hearing this, he put down his chopsticks and asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Hey, go to the orphanage for something to do, so you don't want me to go?"

"Reluctant and useless, and not my husband," Ning Zimo said bitterly.

Ye Fan's face suddenly turned bitter, and he smiled awkwardly: "Ning'er, what you said... Shall I come over to accompany you tonight?"

"Punch", Ning Zimo smiled, "No need, you are busy with you, I have to deal with a lot of Zizhu Lin's affairs, although drugs are not ours, but being planted, it shows that my management is still not there. There are fewer loopholes, I want to investigate."

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt very sorry for the woman, and made up his mind to come over often when he had time.

Ning Zimo said thoughtfully: "Actually, I think about it now. It's good not to be able to marry you. You will always feel that you owe me. When you see me, you want to make up for me. Then I'm very happy." .

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that there was still this kind of fun. I really didn't understand how a woman's eyes grew.

After eating, Ye Fan refused Ning Zimo's delivery. He took a taxi to the nearby subway station. He didn't care about the ostentation and convenience.

Ning Zimo reluctantly sent the man to the door, just like the little lady who left the lover, and hugged and bid farewell.

Until the taxi disappeared, Ning Zimo lowered his head and looked at his two hands in a daze.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Zhao Zhong asked concerned when he saw that the master's soul was not at home.

Ning Zimo frowned her moonbrows, and murmured with a slightly worried expression in her eyes: "So big... can it really fit in..."

"Huh?" Zhao Zhong was confused, "What's the big deal? Where to put it?"

Ning Zimo violently stirred, cursing at what he was thinking, and cleared his throat and said, "Oh, am I not going to buy a new safe? I was thinking about the right size."

"Oh, it turned out to be this, Miss, don't worry, it's not spacious enough, can the construction be widened!" Zhao Zhong said very honestly.

"Shi... construction?!" Ning Zimo's face turned red, and angrily said: "What nonsense are you talking about!? What kind of work are you doing!?"

Xiao Zhao looked innocent, what did he say wrong, why did the master suddenly lose his temper

"Miss... If it is not widened, it may be too narrow, it may not fit in."

"Shut up! What is narrow!? Don't talk nonsense!"

Even though Ning Zimo knew that it was not the same thing, he became distorted no matter how he heard it, and hurriedly walked back to his room to calm down his beating heart.

Only Xiao Zhao was left at the door, touching his head, feeling inexplicable. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.