Chapter: 1677

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Qiu Mucheng immediately remembered what happened last night.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, did you ask Shen Fei to help you with what happened last night?"

"I owe a lot of favors, what will you pay in the future?"

"Sooner or later, I will pay for your wife."

She was naturally touched by the surprise Ye Fan gave her last night.

But Qiu Mucheng also didn't want Ye Fan to owe others too much because of himself.

Money is easy to repay, but favors are hard to repay!

From Qiu Mucheng's point of view, without Shen Fei's help, how could Ye Fan make such a big show and give him a diamond ring worth hundreds of millions?

Even Qiu Mucheng felt that the single villa in front of her was probably rented by Shen Fei for Ye Fan.

But Qiu Mucheng was really curious, even if Ye Fan had some skills, at most he was just a little brute force, is it worth it for the young master of the Shen family to help Ye Fan like this?


Sending out a helicopter to scatter flowers is nothing more than giving away a diamond ring worth hundreds of millions is undoubtedly too much.

"Could it be that you are really Mr. Chu?"

Qiu Mucheng's beautiful eyes were burning, and she looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan immediately smiled when he heard this: "Mucheng, you finally believe that your husband is Mr. Chu."

"I believe you big-headed ghost!"

Qiu Mucheng almost died of anger at that time, picked up the pillow and threw it at Ye Fan.

"You said you were fat and still panting?"

"Mr. Chu is the big boss who dominates Jiangdong. He is majestic, unlike you, who is out of shape all day long."

"The most you can do is to be a bodyguard for Mr. Chu."

Qiu Mucheng rolled her eyes.

It's not that she looks down on Ye Fan, it's mainly because the difference in temperament is too great.

In Qiu Mucheng's impression, Mr. Chu is the king of Jiangdong, the king of 16 prefecture-level cities.

Such an emperor-like figure must be majestic and aloof.

It has the momentum of surging and the prestige of unrivaled power.

In a word, half a prefecture-level city will be shaken three times.

How far away and indistinct are such heroes and giants from her.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, usually acts foolishly in front of her, with little integrity and a thick skin, and the key point is that he has been the house husband for three years.

These two people are simply worlds apart!

Even if Ye Fan said it badly, Qiu Mucheng probably wouldn't believe it.

"Hmph, don't think I can't see your flamboyant taste." JrNovels.com