However, when Qiu Mucheng looked over, she only saw a figure from the back.

In the dark night, he was wearing a clean white shirt, leaning against the window, his body slightly bent, and his clothes fluttered slightly in the cool night wind.

Looking at this back view, Qiu Mucheng's tender body suddenly trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes shrank slightly: "Ye Fan?"

"What Ye Fan?"

"Damn, wouldn't it be your useless husband?"

"Chengcheng, do you really fall in love with him, everyone is Ye Fan."

"Please, don't insult my male god!"

"My male god is tall and handsome, has a good family background, and knows the rhythm. How can such a rare talent in the world be compared to your wimpy husband?"

"It's just a pity, the sky is too dark, I can't see my male god clearly."

"However, to be able to play such a beautiful tune, and to live in such a high-end villa like me, he must be from the same noble family as me, and he is a rare handsome man in the world."

Susie has completely fallen, and even called the male god.

Qiu Mucheng glanced at that figure's back again, then shook her head with a smile.

That's right, Ye Fan, that vulgar guy, how could he understand such elegant things. Moreover, at this time, he must have returned to his hometown in the countryside.

"But Sissy, you're too narcissistic, aren't you? You're still a handsome man like you, are you a handsome man?"

"Go, go, I mean my male god. Chengcheng, I have decided, I will work hard to take him down. He lives next to me. This is simply a gift from heaven to me."

"Chengcheng, to find a husband, you have to find someone like my male god. He has a good family background and is talented, and look at your useless husband, compared to my male god, it's like nothing~"

In the room, two girlfriends were bickering.

In the other house, Ye Fan sneezed and quickly closed the window.

"It's summer, and the night wind is quite cool."

"I don't know if that woman Qiu Mucheng is asleep. I'm not here. I'll kick off the quilt at night. I'll see who will cover you." Ye Fan said to himself, then put down the harmonica and prepared to drink some water.

At this time, there was a phone call: "My lord, according to your instructions, I have secretly ordered people to enter Jiangdong, and try my best to find the whereabouts of the killer. As soon as there is news, I will contact you immediately."

"Yeah." Ye Fan nodded, and just about to hang up, he seemed to think of something, and then said, "By the way, let Tongshan come to Yunzhou. I'm still worried about Mucheng, let Tongshan secretly protect it .�

silence.

There was a long silence.

After Ye Fan finished speaking, there was no response from the other end of the phone.

"Huh? Why didn't you speak?" Ye Fan frowned.

"It's okay, my lord. I'm just feeling a little bit emotional. The girl named Mucheng must be very happy to receive such care from my lord."

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly remembered Qiu Mucheng's fierce look when she asked her to kneel on the washboard to hit the floor, and immediately shook his head and smiled: "That silly woman may not think so."

Not long after Ye Fan finished talking with Mr. Han, Mr. Li's call came in again.

"Mr. Chu, there are only seven days left before the Mount Tai martial arts meeting. Look, do you need to prepare, such as some energy-replenishing medicine, or a handy weapon, or do you need a few helpers?" JrNovels.com