Jiang Yixue sent Liu Feifei back first, and then parked the car in front of her villa.

Ye Feng's hand gently wrapped around Jiang Yixue's waist, feeling Jiang Yixue's waist as soft as cotton, and his lips were pressed over.

"My beautiful president, now you are going to get close to the water and get the moon first, let's get off. ”

The two hugged and kissed tightly, like two volcanoes that had been suppressed for a long time, and their passion was all released in this kiss.

But Jiang Yixue didn't unbuckle her seat belt, and said with a little resentment: "You go down, I won't go in." ”

Ye Feng asked suspiciously: "Haven't you always lived with me?" Such a big villa, I live alone, is it too wasteful, you live here, where do you live?"

Seeing that Ye Feng was a little anxious, Jiang Yixue smiled faintly: "I don't live here, I'll go live with Xiao Luo." ”

"If Xiao Luo wants to be with the fat man, you will have a big 500-watt light bulb when you go. ”

Jiang Yixue gently took Ye Feng's hand and patiently explained: "You men, you know how to think about the problem below, I have to work overtime with Xiao Luo to discuss the details of the exhibition, I don't have time to accompany you, and Xiao Luo doesn't have time to accompany Jiang Fatzi." Now that we've got a new project, we're going to do our best to do it well. I will work overtime with Xiao Luo in the past few evenings until the end of the exhibition. ”

Ye Feng was helpless, Jiang Yixue was a girl who would do her best to do whatever she wanted to do, and she had extraordinary perseverance, otherwise she would not have managed Tianyuan Group in an orderly manner.

She wants to work overtime, even if she goes under the knife.

Through the car window, Ye Feng comforted: "Don't work overtime for too long, staying up late is not good for your health, and even worse for girls' skin, it will increase dark circles and wrinkles." ”

Jiang Yixue shrugged and kissed Ye Feng goodbye, a sly smile flashed in her eyes: "I can't accompany you tonight, your old lover is next door, you go find her to accompany you, goodbye." ”

Ye Feng was taken aback, he really thought of going to talk to Liu Feifei and spend the long dark night together, but as soon as Jiang Yixue said it so directly, he dispelled the idea of going to Liu Feifei.

Jiang Yixue stayed up late and worked overtime, but I sang with other girls every night, wouldn't it be too much of a jerk.

Jiang Yixue drove away from the villa slowly, and Ye Feng also returned to his villa.

Ye Feng hung the splashed ink picture he got from Ouyang Changfeng's house on the wall, and once again enjoyed the faint and sad artistic conception in the scroll, the black and white distant mountains were endless, and the endless long hair was fluttering in the wind, and his expression was full of expectation.

If it weren't for the telekinesis triggering the ban and blending with the memory of Boundless, Ye Feng would never have thought that this old man standing on the bow of the ship would be Boundless.

It would not have occurred that he was not admiring the scenery along the distant mountains, but going to the bamboo forest to meet his beloved lover.

This scene of joy and a touch of sorrow is not a simple landscape ink painting.

Staring at the scroll, Ye Feng's mental power gushed out gently.

Once again, I was on a small boat and met with Boundless.

The remnant soul of the Infinite Soul saw Ye Feng, recognized Ye Feng, and said with a smile: "Little brother, we meet again." ”

Ye Feng smiled: "Hello senior, where are you going?"

"Haha, I'm going to return an umbrella. ”

Ye Feng knew that he would land on the shore in a while, go to the green bamboo forest, and see Juan'er who haunted him.

Ye Feng's gaze fell on the fiery red oil-paper umbrella again, and he felt that the umbrella bones in it were hard and bulging like sharp swords.

"Senior, who is the owner of this umbrella?"

"You come with me, and I'll take you to her. ”

In the blink of an eye, the boat was moored on the shore of the bamboo forest, and the breeze pointed by, and the bamboo leaves swayed gently and rustled.

A familiar and melodious flute sounded in the depths of the bamboo forest, with a distinct rhythm and melodious sound.

Strange to say, as soon as he arrived on the shore, there was a drizzle in the sky, and Gui Wuya opened the fiery oil-paper umbrella and hurriedly walked to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Ye Feng followed behind, and after a while, he saw the square pavilion with green tiles and red pillars, antique.

In the square pavilion, there stood a half-old dressed in a slender dress, with a delicate dress and a delicate face.

Her small, fiery red lips exhaled like an orchid and played a melodious flute.

Gui Wuya looked at it excitedly, his eyes full of tenderness.

Ye Feng had seen this scene at Ouyang Changfeng's house in the morning, but he felt that this was not the suspension of Gui Wuyi's memory, there should be other scenes in the future.

He listened to the melodious sound of the flute with Gui Wuyan, and soon he realized that the flute was cyclical, and the scene in front of him was like a fragment stuck in an endless loop.

Ye Feng suddenly had a bold idea, this remnant soul was interpreting the memories of the endless, but he was also an independent individual, when he met him this morning, he was very surprised, but when they met again in the evening, he recognized himself.

Maybe this memory can also be changed.

Ye Feng suddenly applauded, and said with a slight smile: "It's good, it's so good, this senior, your flute is so good, I take the liberty of asking, what's the name of this song?"

Sure enough, Ye Feng interrupted Ajuan playing the flute, and the scene had a new change, but this change made Ye Feng feel depressed.

Ajuan stopped playing the flute and looked at Ye Feng coldly with Gui Wuya, his expression was like looking at an intruder, and his eyes became indifferent and full of hostility.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Senior, why don't you speak, this ......"

Whoosh, Ajuan suddenly looked like a bolt of lightning, raised the jasper flute in her hand, and slammed it at Ye Feng's chest.

This momentum, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, came too suddenly, and it was like a stormy wave, extremely powerful, attracting the surrounding bamboo forest in a frenzied aura. The shaking is not stopped, and the bamboo leaves are flying.

How can you do it without saying a word, it's too belligerent.

If Ye Feng withdrew his mind from the picture scroll at this time, he would return to reality, but Ye Feng remembered the battle with Master Mingyue in the Sea of Consciousness, although it was not a real sword or a real gun, it would also affect his state of mind.

Ye Feng was confident that he could completely defeat Ajuan's sudden move.

His fingers were gently bent, shaped like flowers, and flicked slightly.

Piercing the stone with a finger, it is unstoppable.

The surging divine power of the whole body instantly condensed on the tips of his fingers, and shot out violently, like a roaring tiger, colliding with the electric snake that rushed over.

Ajuan's jasper flute shadow was instantly torn apart and disappeared without a trace.

And Ajuan flew back to the square pavilion upside down, her face was pale, and her face was shocked, the other party was young, and he actually repelled himself with one finger, wouldn't this be to have cultivation above the late stage of the innate realm.

Seeing that Ajuan had suffered a loss, Gui Wuya became angry and sneered: "Little brother, I kindly brought you to listen to Ajuan play the flute, but you want to make trouble." ”

(End of chapter)