Chapter 180: Slapping Ye Zhengjun in the face
Bei Yuhan glared at Liumu coldly, as if he was going to turn into a bloodthirsty Shura in the next second, and his appearance was full of ferocity.
"No, no, no, my subordinates don't dare, my subordinates don't dare!"
Hearing this, Liumu immediately cooperated and made a frightened look.
"Subordinates will go, this will go!"
After saying that, he ran to fetch water.
The scared look successfully set off Bei Yuhan's vicious image by three points.
North. Winner. Seeing this, Yu Han immediately retracted his cannibalistic gaze and continued to act.
"Let Mr. Ye smile, his subordinates are too ignorant, it seems that they must teach a good lesson when they go back, unload an arm and break a leg or something, otherwise they will always not have a long memory!"
After speaking, he also looked at Ye Zhengjun meaningfully.
"You said yes, Mr. Ye?"
When Ye Zhengjun heard this, he immediately wiped the sweat on his forehead tremblingly, and nodded resignedly.
"Yes, yes, the second master is right, the second master is right!"
The Northern Movie Emperor smiled coldly, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and he leisurely raised his index finger to buckle the table in front of the sofa chair, and let out a low sneer from his throat.
"Hehe~~~"
Ye Zhengjun stood there stupidly, listening to Bei Yuhan's laughter, not knowing how to answer at all.
He wanted to speak, he wanted to see his daughter, but he didn't know how.
The powerful man in front of him obviously didn't want him to see Lili, otherwise he wouldn't have sent someone here to watch him.
However, he really wanted to see Lili.
He wanted to tell her that he didn't mean to hit her, that he was sorry for her, and that he would try to be a good father in the future.
However, Bei Yuhan sat there quietly, motionless, his face dark, like a lion, ready to bite his neck in anger at any time.
Ye Zhengjun didn't dare.
After about ten minutes, it was estimated that the person was almost dry, and Bei Yuhan looked up at Ye Zhengjun, as if he had just noticed that he was still standing there, hooked his lips slightly, and leisurely leaned on the sofa chair behind him.
"Mr. Ye, why do you keep standing, sit down and talk, don't see outside!"
"Yes, yes, thank you, second master......"
Ye Zhengjun trembled his legs and sat down cautiously towards the chair, but because he was too nervous, he accidentally sat on the ground directly, and even rolled to the ground with the chair.
"Plop ------"
A huge sound sounded in his ears, and after Ye Zhengjun fell, he tripped over a chair again, and finally fell to the ground in a dog-eating posture.
The glasses on his face were knocked out of one leg, and the lenses cracked several times, hanging crookedly on his face, which was extremely embarrassing.
"Hahahahahaha------ha
In the next second, the little bun who was held in Mu Chenfeng's arms suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, dancing with his hands, so unhappy, his voice was crisp and loud.
In the laughter, Ye Zhengjun's old face suddenly turned red, he had lived for most of his life, and he had never been so embarrassed in front of outsiders.
Especially since this person is still a man with supreme power in the flower country.
Finally struggling to get up from the ground, Ye Zhengjun looked at Bei Yuhan next to him tremblingly, for fear that he would be angry because of this.
"No, I'm sorry, I didn't sit down, and I frightened the second master........"
Bei Yuhan waved his hand and said as if he was concerned.
"Mr. Ye is fine!"
After speaking, he glanced at the driftwood next to him.
"Don't hurry up and hand the water to Mr. Ye to suppress the shock!"
"Yes!"
A large glass of water was handed over, and Ye Zhengjun drank it directly without thinking about it.