MTL - My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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Feng Yueying was flamboyant, licking his red lips and staring down at the other person's gaze.

A few female employees and aunts around me laughed awkwardly. After all, it was still shy to look back at Feng Yueying.

Take the elevator to the 26th floor. The higher the apartment floor, the higher the level of people living and the more refined the room.

Under the ministerial level of Feng Yueying, I lived in a single room, more than 100 square meters, and it was quite comfortable to live.

Open the door, as soon as you enter the house, there is a dim perfume of Dior.

Ye Fan put Feng Yueying on a gray European-style fabric sofa. Seeing Feng Yueying biting his lips and looking at the painful look, he asked: "Mr. Feng, is it painful?"

"Hey, I don't know how, it's getting more and more painful. There are several important meetings in the next two days. This can be troublesome..." Feng Yueying was full of sadness.

Ye Fan thought for a moment and said, "Would you like me to show you?"

Feng Yueying is trying to thank Ye Fan and send him to leave. Hearing this, he can't help but wonder: "Will you see?"

"There will be a way to heal the healing, maybe you can make it faster." Ye Fan smiled very sincerely.

Feng Yueying remembered that this man seems to have a little martial arts. Maybe he would really have a medical law. Seeing Ye Fan’s sincerity, he refused to hurt his good heart.

"That... well, trouble you." Feng Yueying’s voice was nervous, and she was so close to her.

Ye Fan sat on the carpet very generously and took down the broken high heels.

Because it is summer, after a busy day, Feng Yueying’s feet are inevitably sweaty, but the beauty is beautiful, and there is no smell when sweating.

After waiting for a while, Feng Yueying found that Ye Fan had been bowing his head and didn't move. He couldn't help wondering, "What are you looking at?"

Ye Fan smiled and said: "Nothing, but Minister Feng’s feet are so beautiful, I can’t help but take a look."

Not to mention okay, this said, Feng Yueying suddenly sighed: "Small hooligans, you are so unfair, I have not seen it before..."

Ye Fan is not awkward. "My lady, my gentleman is good, I am a man. I will definitely like to see beautiful women. This is just a normal reaction. Can you blame me?"

Blame, but also blame Minister Feng, you are beautiful,..."

"Okay! Don't say it!" Feng Yueying's face was full of ripe peaches. He turned his head and said: "I will say you, you will find so many rhetoric, where did you learn from?" ......"

Ye Fan said earnestly: "It’s not learned, it’s from the heart, it’s a sentiment. Minister Feng...”

"You...you are really angry when you say it again!" Feng Yueying heard a man's feet, and Feng Yueying heard that the whole person was a little different. The heart was like a deer, and he said that he was going to be angry, but this tone is listening to some of the voices. Soft and weak.

Suddenly, Ye Fan loosened the woman's jade feet and got up and said: "Well, Minister Feng, you go down and try."

Feng Yueying stunned and slowly returned to God. "Alright?"

She didn't pay attention. When the two of them talked, Ye Fan had already pinched for a while at her ankle.

"If Minister Feng wants me to pinch for a while, I have no opinion," Ye Fan said.

"No... no need." Feng Yueying shook his head again and again. She carefully put her foot on the ground and then got up.

It took two simple steps. Although the foot still hurts a bit, it has basically no effect.

Feng Yueying looked at Ye Fan with surprise. "Really good! How did you do it?"

Ye Fan smiled and said with a simple face: "It is no matter what the special bones are."

"I see, you will not be a maintenance worker in the future, you can switch to a Chinese medicine practitioner." Feng Yueying smiled. "Thank you very much, I am very busy today."

Ye Fan said cheerfully: "It's all small things, Minister Feng, there is nothing else, I will go to fix the air conditioner first."

Feng Yueying is grateful. She knows that standing up and doing a right job with the white shark is not a trivial matter. Ye Fan is also responsible for no small risks.

"Ye Fan, we know that time is not too short, you should not call me ‘Minister’. You are not a person of our company. There is no need to call me like this...” Feng Yueying said.

"Okay, then I call you Yue Yingjie? Can you?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

Feng Yueying's face was red. In fact, she thought that the voice "Feng Jie" was almost the same, but Ye Fan directly called her name, and she was embarrassed to refuse.

"Well, you can," Feng Yueying said. He went to the refrigerator and took a bottle of ice water and sent it to Ye Fan. "It’s hot, you can drink some water and fix the air conditioner."

Ye Fan is also welcome, took over the mineral water, "Yue Yingjie you really hurt people, whoever wants to marry you will enjoy."

The relationship between the two changed with the title, and it seemed to be a lot closer. Feng Yueying gave him a look. "You will seduce me, I will blame you if you can't get married."

"No problem, I am single, just right." Ye Fan blinked.

Feng Yueying was completely helpless, and he said with a pretty face: "You...you know that you are a sister, and after you have finished drinking, you will leave, ignore you!"

Ye Fan didn't think that the beauty minister was so easy to blush in private. I felt very interesting in my heart, but it was just a little teasing. She wouldn't be too insatiable, and then bid farewell to Feng Yueying and walked out of the room.

After Ye Fan left, Feng Yueying showed a worrying color on his face. Although there was no accident today, she did not know what to do if Wang Jiu sent another person.

"It seems that ... tomorrow is too busy to go to a business trip to avoid it," Feng Yueying has a lot of troubles, his face is still faint with fear.

......

An hour later, after repairing the three air-conditioned Ye Fan, I got the money from Zhao Aunt and walked out of the apartment.

Ye Fan touched his belly and had to find a place to have dinner.

Just about to go to get a bicycle, Ye Fan found behind the two flower beds at the entrance of the apartment. It seemed that he stood a few sneaky figures, and he was aiming at the apartment from time to time.

Ye Fan frowned, no need to know, it was the person that Wang Jiuye sent to stalk, and he was not dead to Feng Yueying.

It stands to reason that this has nothing to do with him, but Feng Yueying is a good woman, and her heart is very good. It is not easy to fight in the big city for so many years. Such a splendid flower is spoiled, and it is always unbearable.

Ye Fan smashed a double happiness, smashed one, and walked to the three little punks.

"Man, are there fires?" Ye Fan asked with a polite smile.

A yellow-haired sneer glared at him. "Who is he with your buddy, will you grass, get out!"

"The quality is too low, and you can only blame yourself if you are beaten."

Ye Fan sighed, raising his hand was a fist, hitting the yellow hair face like lightning!

"Hey!" Huang Mao screamed and was directly knocked down to the ground.

The other two are dumbfounded, this poor and sour guy, how is it more horizontal than them, come up and do it! ?

The two suddenly wanted to fight back, and they turned their fists toward Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan didn't look at it. He took a step forward. Just after avoiding the two fists, he turned his head and lifted his foot. On the two of the mixed ass, he smashed out.

The two gangsters did not find out how people disappeared, and they fell down directly, and both fell a dog to eat, and complained.

Huang Mao reluctantly climbed up this time, madly sweeping toward Ye Fan, but the leg was blocked by Ye Fan’s arm in the air, and it hurts to break off!

"My legs!" Huang Mao screamed, fell to the ground, holding the calf and tears will flow out.

Ye Fan slammed another **** that had to get up, bent over and took out a lighter from his pocket and gave himself a cigarette.

After taking a sip and spitting out the white smoke circle, Ye Fan looked coldly at the three shivering guys.

"It’s so hard to borrow a fire, get it out early, don’t you have so much?”

The yellow-haired three are counted. The young man is a practicing family. They are not opponents at all, they can only be soft.

"This big brother, we just obey the matter, you will spare us, my legs are broken quickly..." Huang Mao laughed, laughing more than ugly than crying.

Ye Fan didn't bother to pay more attention to them. "Don't let me see you again."

The three yellow-haired people, such as Meng Dawei, nodded hard and climbed up and ran away.

When the three people ran, Ye Fan hid the white lighter into the trouser pocket, then looked back at the Splendid Apartment and frowned.

Although the three surveillance gangs were beaten, the Wang Jiu will send someone to Feng Yueying sooner or later, and he will not be able to stay here.

After hesitating, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone call...

"Ning sister, I am going to have dinner there for you... Yes, don't make it too complicated, just do it on the line... Don't pick me up, I ride the car."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan rode his bicycle, smoked a cigarette, and took a small tune, heading towards Qingshan Lake in the northern suburbs.