Ye Ling casually picked up the marriage certificate, looking light-hearted, as if nothing had happened.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Murong Feifei turn around to leave, Ye Ling asked.

"Naturally, it's going home. Murong Feifei didn't reply.

"Stop!"

"What are you doing?" Murong Feifei looked back at Ye Ling,

"From now on, you will live in my house. Ye Ling said undoubtedly.

"Why should I live in your house?" Murong Feifei's eyes widened, she and him were just fake marriages, could it be that this guy thought she was really married to him?

"Because what you are carrying in your belly is the child of the deity. Ye Ling said calmly, he didn't care about Murong Feifei, but the child in Murong Feifei's belly, he didn't allow any mistakes.

Murong Feifei was silent for a moment, and finally agreed,

"I can stay in your house, but I'm going to go home and pack some things first. ”

"Yes. Ye Ling agreed, and then said lightly, "Go and drive the car over." ”

Murong Feifei gritted her teeth, she really wanted to punch this guy, as if she was a driver.

With a calm face, Murong Feifei went to drive over, and after Ye Ling sat down, he came to Murong Feifei's house almost wordlessly.

A relatively high-end community with a comfortable and exquisite environment,

After parking the car, the two came downstairs,

"The deity will not go up. Ye Ling said calmly.

"Why?" Murong Feifei asked strangely,

"I don't want to go to your house. Ye Ling said.

"Don't pull it down. Murong Feifei held the marriage certificate in her hand, turned around and went upstairs.

At this time, an old man who happened to be passing by heard the conversation behind him, and couldn't help but stop and said to Ye Ling,

"Young man, this is just a divorce?"

Ye Ling glanced sideways at him, "Just knotted." ”

"Forehead ......"

The old man was full of embarrassment, and quickly shook his head, "I thought you were separated, since you just got married, then what else is your family and my family." ”

As he spoke, the old man sighed, "Young people nowadays really don't understand." ”

Muttering to himself, he raised his feet and walked away.

Ye Ling didn't take care of the troubled old man, he stood downstairs quietly and waited, and waited for more than half an hour before he saw Murong Feifei, who had changed into a white striped suit and pants, walked out of the corridor, still carrying a large bag in his hand, and kicking a roller suitcase with his feet, looking struggling.

"Stop!"

Murong Feifei had just walked out of the corridor when she heard an extremely cold low shout, which startled her.

"What are you doing?"

Murong Feifei stood in place, glaring at Ye Ling, and asked angrily.

"What should you do if you take so many things and hurt the child of the deity?" Ye Ling asked in a low tone.

"It's my child. Murong Feifei looked at Ye Ling with disdain and said proudly.

"That's the deity's!"

"In my belly, it's mine. Murong Feifei's voice was raised.

"You actually dare to talk back to the deity!" Ye Ling's voice was also raised.

"Are you an uncle?, why can't I talk back to you?" Murong Feifei was not afraid at all.

"Presumptuous, you don't know how to be a woman at all. Ye Ling felt that this woman lacked training, so she raised her hand and slapped her.

"You fight!~"

Looking at the palm that stopped at a distance of only an inch in front of her cheek, Murong Feifei was stunned for a moment, and then she was furious, and shouted at Ye Ling with her face up,

"You'd better hit harder and knock out the baby in my belly too, so you and I don't have to meet again. ”

Ye Ling's gaze flashed with a cold glow, he put down his hand, and his tyrannical aura instantly converged, "For the sake of the child's face, the deity doesn't care about you." ”

"You're embarrassed to talk about me. Seeing that Ye Ling softened, Murong Feifei's tone also softened, "If you don't go up with me, who will I take if I don't take so many things?"

"Then you can't take it either, from now on, the child is the most important. Ye Ling said undoubtedly.

"Okay, then I won't take these things, you can take them and put them in the car. ”

"I can't take it!"

Ye Ling glanced at the big bag and small bag, how could he go to do the work of miscellaneous labor, if this was spread out, he would be a dignified demon venerable, how could his majesty exist?

"If you don't take it, I won't take it, so what should I do with these things?" Murong Feifei was so angry that she regretted agreeing to Ye Ling's request to go to live at his house, and if she saw Ye Ling every day in the future, she would have to live for decades.

At this time, a courier drove a car and stopped at the door of the unit.

"Express!"

Ye Ling beckoned to the courier brother,

"What's wrong?" the courier guy walked over, "Do you want to deliver the courier?"

Ye Ling took out two hundred yuan and handed it to the courier brother, "My wife and I are in poor health now, I want you to do a favor and send these things to our car, this is the reward." ”

"No problem. ”

When the courier brother heard that there were two hundred yuan to earn, and there were few things, he immediately nodded, locked the car, took Ye Ling's money, picked up the things and signaled Ye Ling to lead the way.

Without waiting for Ye Ling to lead the way, Murong Feifei had already strode forward, Ye Ling raised his heels, and the courier brother followed last.

Murong Feifei was already speechless to Ye Ling in her heart, because of the good family conditions, she grew up with a golden soup spoon since she was a child, and she was so pampered that even she realized that she was a little hypocritical many times, but when she saw Ye Ling at this time, she had to admit what it meant to be a little witch, so a few packages, and they actually had to spend money to let people help them, and they could really pretend to be comparable.

The courier guy was carrying things, following behind the beauties and handsome guys of the characters, speculating in his heart, spending money to hire someone to carry things, this car will not be parked far away, right?

Just thinking like this, the man in front suddenly turned back to him and said,

"When you arrive, just put things in the trunk. ”

The courier brother was stunned on the spot, this, he had only walked less than a hundred meters to arrive? The two hundred yuan was too easy to earn.

Glancing at the BMW sports car parked on the side of the road, the courier brother was shocked again, what a handsome car, this pair of men and women are really rich, no wonder they have to spend money to hire people to carry things at such a close distance, I have to say that ordinary people in the world of Hao don't understand.

Murong Feifei opened the trunk, and the courier brother put the things in, and then reluctantly left, it was really a picture of a beautiful woman and a supercar, it was difficult to encounter in this life, he wanted to take a few more looks, but he noticed the man's cold gaze, he didn't dare.

Murong Feifei sat in the car, the sun was a little dazzling, she took out her sunglasses and put them on, and stroked her long hair to her chest, that touch of style was really charming and moving, looking at herself through the rearview mirror, she couldn't help but praise herself, why is she so beautiful.

Ye Ling got into the car and happened to see Murong Feifei looking in the mirror there, and couldn't help but say:

"Don't take a picture. ”

"What's in the way of me looking in the mirror?" Murong Feifei's good mood was ruined just a little, this bastard is really puzzled.

"It's like that again, drive quickly. Ye Ling said indifferently.

"You, you're just an uncle!" Murong Feifei had an angry expression on her face, this guy really regarded her as a free driver.