My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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This group of people were all experts in brawling, but unfortunately, in Ye Fan's eyes, they were just a bunch of three-year-old kids.

Ye Fan grabbed one in each hand, grabbed it and threw it on the cement ground outside. None of the hoodlums could give Ye Fan even the slightest bit of trouble.

Feng Yueying was completely flabbergasted when she saw the man throw out the hoodlums as if they were punching bags.

After Ye Fan finished dealing with this group of hoodlums, he clapped his hands and said, "Tell Fan Qiao, I have arrived and want to chase after the debt, but catching someone is his mistake. Tomorrow is the deadline to release him, so if anything happens to Feng Yuanfeng, Fan Qiao should not even think about living."

After shouting and shouting, the group of people fled in panic, not daring to stay a moment longer.

"It's a mess, let's tidy it up, it's not a big deal." Ye Fan walked to the corner of the room, picked up a broom and dustpan, and said with a smile, "Let me help you clean it up. It's a male and female combination, it's not tiring at all."

The two of them cleaned and cleaned until it was almost 2 in the morning. Finally, they tidied up the messy home more or less.

When it was time to go to bed, Feng Yueying brought Ye Fan to her parents' bedroom.

Ye Fan pulled the woman and seriously said, "Ying Ying, I'm afraid that there might be a bad guy coming in in the early morning. I won't have enough time to protect you, so you should sleep with me."

Seeing the serious look on Ye Fan's face, Feng Yuying couldn't tell what the man's intentions were, whether he really wanted to protect her, or if he was thinking about something else.

"Ying Ying, you don't believe me?" Ye Fan had a look of disappointment.

"No …" "No, I understand. Then let's go together." Feng Yueying actually didn't want to think too much into it. She was just a little nervous in her heart.

Because the weather was cold, the two of them did not need a bath. After a simple wash, they went to bed.

Although they were both covered by a blanket, it was still their first time sharing a bed together.

The lights went out and the room was dark.

Feng Yueying hadn't had a good rest for the past few days, and she suddenly felt very tired. However, because she had a lot on her mind, she couldn't fall asleep.

"Ying Ying, I never had the chance to ask you, where did you find out about my marriage with Qingxue?"

Feng Yueying was silent for a moment, with her back facing the man, before she said, "It's the madame. She told me already …"

However, Bi Shuqin was doing it for her granddaughter's sake. This was something that no one could refute.

"Ying Ying, come closer and let me hug you." Ye Fan pushed away his blanket and tried to get under it.

However, Feng Yueying quickly avoided him and said, "Don't be like this, you're CEO Su's husband, we can't be like this …"

Ye Fan sighed, "If you heard everything from Grandma, then you should know that part of the reason why I married Qingxue is because of the company's shares.

Of course, I don't deny that I also like Qingxue, but I also like you.

"Since you married Boss Su, then you can't like me anymore …"

"Why? "How can I control a human heart that has grown large?" Ye Fan said.

Ye Fan chuckled, "Unless you don't like me, I won't give up on you. I told you this a long time ago, did you forget?"

Feng Yueying was silent. She curled up under the blanket, biting her red lips as she didn't dare to make a sound.

Ye Fan thought for a moment and thought of an idea. "Ying Ying, I remember that the last time I went to a horror movie with you, you weren't scared at all. How about I tell you a ghost story tonight?" Let's see if you have the guts to do so. "

Feng Yueying trembled. Why would a man tell a ghost story at such a late hour? This and watching a movie were two different things...

Seeing that the woman didn't react, Ye Fan began to talk, "There used to be a couple who quarreled a lot. Finally, one day, due to the violence of the argument, the husband picked up the fruit knife and accidentally killed his wife.

However, the first day passed, and the second day passed … It was not until the sixth day that the child did not ask about his mother. The husband, feeling very strange, finally could not help but ask the child …

"My son, aren't you sad that you haven't seen your mother for so many days? Why don't you ask Mom where she went? '

Unexpectedly, the child looked at his father with a puzzled expression and said, "No way, it's just so strange. Father, why do you always have to carry your mother on your back?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Yueying's delicate body suddenly turned around and threw herself into Ye Fan's arms.

"You must die …" To tell such a story. "How am I supposed to sleep …" Feng Yueying was so scared that she was on the verge of tears.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and lifted up the woman's chin. Without saying anything, he lowered his head and kissed her.

After a long time, their lips parted. Ye Fan stroked the woman's hair, "Go to sleep. Tomorrow, everything will be over."

Feng Yueying felt dizzy. Her heart was like a warm lake, calm and comfortable, causing her to gradually fall asleep …

Daybreak. Early in the morning, Fan Qiao's men did not immediately come. This made Ye Fan feel quite strange.

After Feng Yueying got out of bed, she made some simple breakfast and served the man. After that, she let Ye Fan wear slippers and took Ye Fan's pair of leather shoes.

"Ying Ying, what are you doing?" Ye Fan walked to the grain sunning ground and discovered that Feng Yueying was using a brush to wash her pair of leather shoes.

Feng Yueying glanced back and smiled, "You stepped on a lot of mud last night, I'll help you wash."

"Other than my mom, you're the first woman to wash my shoes," Ye Fan said. Even during his time in the orphanage, he had also washed his own shoes.

Feng Yueying's expression froze for a moment before a faint blush appeared on her face. She turned around and continued to wipe the blood off her face.

The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, causing Feng Yueying to not know how to reply. She could only ask, "Where are we going to wait?" Why hasn't Fan Qiao sent anyone over yet? "

As time passed, Ye Fan was also afraid that something might happen to Feng Yuanfeng, so he decided to take the initiative and go find Fan Qiao.

Thus, Ye Fan dialed the number that Fan Qiao had called. Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.