Chapter 829: Old People Meet
"Wife, listen to my explanation~"
"You can't really blame me for that."
"It's not something I can control~"
"And you fell on me."
"Besides, I didn't really touch it, and it was still through the clothes, wasn't it?"
In the room, Ye Fan's face was full of shame and he couldn't stop explaining.
It's okay that Ye Fan didn't explain, this explanation, Qiu Mucheng was undoubtedly even more ashamed. His nose was almost crooked by Ye Fan, a shameless guy.
"Bastard, you still say?"
"Shut up!"
Qiu Mucheng roared angrily.
In the end, this turmoil still woke up Han Li and Qiu Lei.
Han Li came out to ask Qiu Mucheng what happened, but this kind of thing, how did Qiu Mucheng say it?
I had to stop and go back to my room with a blushing face.
Ye Fan "escaped death", and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, and after a while, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.
"Ma De, when the Chu family surrounded and killed him, Lao Tzu was not as embarrassed as he is now." After returning to the study, Ye Fan smiled helplessly.
I thought to myself that the species "wife" is indeed the most terrifying creature in the world.
The night passed quickly.
The next day, for last night's events, Qiu Mucheng obviously still had a shadow. When he saw Ye Fan, he ignored him at all, and there was still a strong "shame and anger" and "coldness" in those beautiful eyes.
In this regard, Ye Fan just shook his head and smiled bitterly.
But he can also understand, after all, his wife, Bing Qing Yujie, has hardly even held a man's hand. That happened last night, it's no wonder that Qiu Mucheng is not angry.
But Ye Fan is not worried, it is estimated that in a few days, Qiu Mucheng himself will forget about it.
Soon after Qiu Mucheng left for work, Ye Fan received a call from Han Lao.
"Little master, the ticket has been bought."
"At eight o'clock tonight, Jianghai International Airport, direct flight to Yanjing."
A deep voice whispered from the phone.
Ye Fan was expressionless, and only replied with the word "good".
Since it took a lot of time to rush to Jianghai, Ye Fan immediately set off after receiving a call from Han Lao.
Half an hour later, Li Er's car stopped outside the Liuyuan community, and Ye Fan was waiting there early.
"Mr. Chu."
Seeing Ye Fan, Li Er immediately said hello respectfully.
"Let's go, take me to Jianghai International Airport."
There was no extra nonsense, Ye Fan immediately got into the car and rushed to Jianghai.
On the way, Ye Fan sent a WeChat message to Qiu Mucheng: "Mucheng, I'm going to Yanjing, tonight's ticket." Take care of yourself. ”
When Qiu Mucheng saw Ye Fan's news, it was already noon.
She didn't expect Ye Fan to leave in such a hurry, so she immediately called and asked Ye Fan if he had brought all his things and paid attention to safety on the road.
"Also, I might have a class reunion next month, and you have to come with me."
"If you don't come back, you know the consequences!" Qiu Mucheng said indignantly.
This stubborn woman, even if she expresses her reluctance to Ye Fan, is in such a tactful way.
Ye Fan chuckled lightly, and only replied one, good word.
"The friendship between Mr. Chu and his wife is really enviable."
At this time, seeing that Ye Fan had already hung up the phone, Li Er couldn't help but sigh from the side.
Ye Fan didn't answer, just quietly looked out the window.
The wheels were speeding, and the trees on both sides of the road, in sight, were pulled into afterimages, and swept away madly behind them.
Eight o'clock in the evening.
At Jianghai International Airport, a plane to Yanjing has already taken off.
Yunzhou City, eastern suburbs villa.
Tongshan looked at the vast starry sky outside the window, and in his eyebrows, there were worries, prayers, and even a gloomy canvas.
After a long time, Fang sighed.
"Then Yanjing City, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful."