"If you really want to make me happy, just mix it up, make some achievements, and make me proud of you. Don't daydream and make up some lies to deceive me!"

Qiu Mucheng's brows were slightly red, she hated Ye Fan's appearance the most.

She didn't dislike Ye Fanqiong, nor did she dislike being worthless, she was so angry that Ye Fanqiong didn't know it, was worthless and didn't make progress. Now he is still lying to her with such absurd lies.

Although Qiu Mucheng didn't know what method Ye Fan used to start the luxury car, but no matter what, Qiu Mucheng never believed that the luxury car had anything to do with Ye Fan. As for Ye Fan saying that he is a rich second generation? This is even more ridiculous. Qiu Mucheng, the bloody bridge that only appeared in this kind of movie, naturally didn't believe it would happen to her.

Ye Fan was silent. After a long time, he raised his forehead and looked at her: "Mucheng, I will prove myself. I will make you proud, and I will not let you be humiliated again."

He turned around, picked up the quilt, and prepared to leave the bedroom.

Looking at the lonely back of the man in front of her, Qiu Mucheng suddenly felt distressed at that moment. Perhaps, what she said just now was a bit too much and hurt his self-esteem.

Feeling guilty, Qiu Mucheng called out unconsciously: "Ye Fan~"

"Don't leave tonight. Sleep here."

Qiu Mucheng originally thought that Ye Fan would categorically refuse like a man, in order to declare the inviolable dignity of a man. But who would have thought that Ye Fan readily agreed, as if the firmness and solemnity just now were just pretending, he smiled cheaply, hugged the quilt and ran to Qiu Mucheng's bed.

"Honey, I knew it, you still want to sleep with me!"

"Get out!" Qiu Mucheng was fascinated at the time, because she was so moved when she heard the man's promise just now, because he thought she had hurt his self-esteem and felt sympathetic.

But now it seems that I still think highly of him after all.

"Bitch man, don't touch me~"

"roll!"

"Put the floor under the bed~"

Qiu Mucheng growled in embarrassment and anger from the room.

The first night Ye Fan had sex with his wife, the fantasy of sharing the same bed was finally dashed.

However, at least Ye Fan is already sleeping in the same room as Qiu Mucheng.

For Ye Fan, this is undoubtedly a huge breakthrough.

"The intercourse has already started, will the intercourse be far behind?" Ye Fan comforted himself.

One night passed quickly.

The next day, Qiu Mucheng went to work after breakfast.

While Ye Fan was still sleeping, a phone call came in.

"It seems that the call I was waiting for has finally arrived." Ye Fan smiled, then picked up the phone and pressed the connect button.

"But Master Xiaofan?" A middle-aged man's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Ye Fan smiled lightly, and replied lightly: "If my prediction is correct, you should be the slave who was driven out of the family by the Chu family ten years ago, Li Er."

"Haha~" The other party laughed immediately, "I didn't expect that the young master would have known it a long time ago. Back then, I made a big mistake in the Chu family, offended the young master, and was almost beaten to death by the young master. It was young master Xiaofan who I saved him, and Li Er will always remember this kindness."

In the Chu family, there are many heirs. In terms of age, Ye Fan is only the third eldest.

"Now that Mr. Han has learned that Master Xiaofan is in Yunzhou, I, Li Er, will naturally treat Master Xiaofan to a meal as a landlord. After all, the Chu family is kind to me. And I, Li Er, Being able to have today's status in Yunzhou is also due to the gift of the Chu family, not to mention, Master Xiaofan has saved the old slave's life, so I should thank him face to face, and please Master Xiaofan." On the other end of the phone, Li's second son The posture is very low. JrNovels.com