Categories
A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1676

“If you want me to relieve my worries, I must give Mucheng better shelter.”
“And this trip to Japan, if I can get the eight-foot Qionggou jade, use it as energy to build a large array that shelters one side.”
“Then next time Mucheng and the others encounter a similar crisis, they won’t be slaughtered.”
As the saying goes, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.
Before this catastrophe in Jingzhou, Ye Fan had already thought that his relatives and friends would be in danger when he was not in Jiangdong.
But in the past, Ye Fan considered more of the threat of business dignitaries. Therefore, he deliberately expanded the Mufan Group so that Qiu Mucheng could have more capital to face the blow of his competitors.
However, the arrival of the sword god Mochizuki River undoubtedly reminded Ye Fan.
As he made more enemies, Mucheng and the others were about to face the threat of martial artists.
If it is a general strong, that’s all.
Tongshan and Qingtan can handle them perfectly.
However, just like this time, once the master of the strong is in trouble, without himself, it will be a disaster for Jiangdong, for Mufan Group, for Mucheng and his relatives and friends.
Therefore, before going to Chu’s house, Ye Fan must finish all the funeral affairs.
“Mucheng, I may not be able to give Ye Fan a lifetime of company. But I promise, even if I go there in the future, I will never allow anyone to hurt you the slightest.”
“I once said that you may be safe for the rest of your life.”
“I, Ye Fan, will never break my promise.”
Phoo~
On the top of Yunding Mountain, the cold wind was bitter, but Ye Fan’s sleeves were blown up and hunted.
————
————
Soon, it will dawn.
When Qiu Mucheng woke up, Ye Fan had already cooked breakfast.
On the table, the warm milk exudes a strong milky fragrance.
“Mucheng, don’t sleep.”
“Get up quickly to wash and eat.”
“I’ll take you to work in a while.”
Long-lost voice, familiar scene.
It seems that everything is still the same.
At that time, Qiu Mucheng was still a small manager who was squeezed out of Qiu Shui Logistics.
And Ye Fan was also the unwelcome son-in-law of the Qiu family.
Qiu Mucheng remembered that every morning during these three years was just like now.
When she opened her eyes, she could smell the milky fragrance and heard Ye Fan’s cordial voice.
The scene that was common at the time, now that she saw it again, Qiu Mucheng didn’t know why, her nose was sour, and her beautiful eyes turned red.
She suddenly stepped forward and hugged Ye Fan from behind, her pretty face buried on Ye Fan’s solid back.
“Mucheng, what’s the matter with you?”
For so many years, Qiu Mucheng rarely took the initiative to be intimate with Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was stunned at that time.
“Ye Fan, can you please don’t leave.”
“Just like this, stay with me all the time, okay?” Qiu Mucheng said with begging, her pretty face with tears.
During this time, she didn’t know what was wrong with herself.
Since the Haitian feast that day, she always felt that she would lose this man.
Always restless.
Ye Fan’s heart also trembled at this moment.
It is as if something cracked and sorrowful water came out.
However, he still smiled and said faintly: “You silly woman, what’s wrong, you make it look like a parting.”
“I’ll go out and do some small things, and I’ll be back soon.”
“Okay, okay, eat quickly, and go to work after dinner.”
“Dignantly, a beautiful president of the 100 billion group, weeping and weeping, let your subordinates see it, why not laugh at you?”

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *