Qiu Mucheng was already tired of this kind of endless abuse, and yelled at her mother in dissatisfaction. Then he grabbed Ye Fan behind him and said softly, "Come in with me to my bedroom."

Ye Fan was stunned. For three years, Qiu Mucheng had never let Ye Fan into her bedroom, but today~

"Come to my bedroom, didn't you hear? Still don't want to go in?" Qiu Mucheng repeated again.

Ye Fan was overjoyed immediately: "I heard it."

"Bring the quilt in too. Don't sleep in the study from now on." Qiu Mucheng's next words made Ye Fan even more ecstatic, as if hit by happiness instantly.

Could it be that my spring is coming?

Surprised, Ye Fan went back to his room, picked up the quilt and moved it into Qiu Mucheng's bedroom.

"Chengcheng, what are you doing, are you crazy? You let this wretch destroy your bedroom and sleep with him?"

"Are you crazy?"

"Do you still want to get married?"

When Han Li heard this, she became anxious immediately.

For the past three years, Han Li has been thinking of getting Qiu Mucheng to divorce Ye Fan, and then find a better son-in-law. After all, her daughter is so beautiful that even though she is married, she is still a virgin. It is not difficult to find a wealthy husband with such conditions. But if Qiu Mucheng had sex with Ye Fan, it would be hard to find a successor in the future.

If that's the case, how will their family turn around in Qiu's house?

Therefore, Han Li naturally strongly opposed Ye Fan sleeping with Qiu Mucheng.

"Mom, let me say it again, no matter how bad Ye Fan is, he's still my husband. It's only natural for husband and wife to share the same room. Besides, I'm already married, so I don't need to remarry."

With a bang, Qiu Mucheng immediately closed the door, locking her parents out.

"Crazy, really crazy~"

"Qiu Lao San, look at the wonderful daughter you gave birth to~"

"I'm so pissed off, I don't even want a festival!"

Outside, Han Li's distraught voice could be heard.

In the bedroom, Ye Fan looked at his beautiful wife in front of him, but his heart was beating extremely fast.

Ye Fan really has nothing to say about his wife.

Regardless of body shape or appearance, they are all outstanding.

Back then, the reputation of the third lady of the Qiu family spread all over Yunzhou City, and many people who proposed marriage came to the Qiu family, and the threshold was even stepped down. One can imagine how outstanding Qiu Mucheng's charm is. If the Qiu family hadn't made a big mistake later, Ye Fan, who was down and out like a dog, would naturally not be able to marry such a woman.

In the room, there is a faint fragrance of roses.

At this time, Qiu Mucheng had undoubtedly calmed down. She turned her head and stared at Ye Fan: "What happened to that car, please tell me honestly. Why are your fingerprints recorded?"

"No, there are still yours. And my wife, didn't I tell you that these dowry gifts are originally for you and me, so they are naturally our fingerprints." Ye Fan said with a smile, he was going to confess everything, saying that he In fact, he is a super-rich second generation. Due to some reasons, he just fell down. Now his father has found his long-lost son, and he just gave the bride price out of guilt to make up for the old grievances.

However, before Ye Fan opened his mouth, Qiu Mucheng smiled first: "Really? Do you still want to tell me that you are actually a super rich second generation, and you used to pretend to be poor. Now that the family has found You, in order to make up for the previous debts and make up for the dowry of the year, are you going to take you back and let you inherit the billions of family wealth?"

"Fuck, wife, how do you know? Did my father tell you? Actually, I don't want to hide it from you, but~" Ye Fan felt a little guilty.

"Ye Fan, you are enough! Have you read too many online novels? Or have you fooled me, Qiu Mucheng, into a three-year-old child?" JrNovels.com