Thinking about whether Ye Fan had another woman, or whether he was snuggling another girl in his arms.
That kind of insecure night is really tormenting.
But as long as Ye Fan returns, this feeling will disappear.
Instead, it is full of happiness and warmth.
Soon, Qiu Mucheng’s jade feet were already immersed in the basin, and then Qiu Mucheng held her fragrant cheeks and smiled, like a girl waiting for happiness to come.
Because, it was time for her husband to rub her feet.
My husband’s is really amazing.
Not only when facing powerful enemies from all sides, but also in every detail of life, it is very powerful.
For example, for cooking, even if Qiu Mucheng had practiced at home thousands of times, she couldn’t match Ye Fan’s craftsmanship for every dish.
Of course, Ye Fan’s craft is not only cooking, but also rubbing his feet and shoulders.
Every time after her body was rubbed by Ye Fan, the whole person seemed to melt, and her whole body was warm and ecstatic.
Qiu Mucheng couldn’t imagine, how could a person be so perfect?
However, this time Qiu Mucheng had miscalculated.
Ye Fan didn’t rub her feet as usual, instead he took off his shoes and put his feet in.
“Hey~”
“Wife, let’s wash together.” Ye Fancou smiled shamelessly.
“I don’t want~”
“You go away…”
“Yours is so big, the washbasin makes you step on it.”
“Ah~”
“You stepped on me…”
…..
Qiu Mucheng pretended to be disgusting, but her heart was filled with joy.
In the evening, Qiu Mucheng rested early.
And Ye Fan, as usual, went to the study to read until late at night.
“Hey~”
“Man, you have been with me for so many years.”
“Leaving this time, I don’t know if I can see you again in the future.”
After reading it, Ye Fan muttered to himself while stroking the page in his hand.
On the cover of the book, it is written in four big gilded letters, Yundao Tianshu.
Over the years, Ye Fan has seen too many people and many things. But only this book has been with him.
It is also this book that helped Ye Fan to rise from the end of life.
Let Ye Fan walk from a humble abandoned son from the Chu family to the point where he dared to challenge Chumen step by step.
Until now, in fact, Ye Fan should be most grateful for it.
Ye Fan didn’t know what to do with it.
He originally wanted to leave it to Ye Qingtian, God of War, and Yan Xia.
After all, after calming down, Ye Fan knew well that he had caused a lot of losses to Yan Xia Wudao.
Although those people were seeking their own way of death, they were killed by themselves.
Even if the Martial God Temple did not pursue it, Ye Fan should always make up for it because of his family and country.
Quan should be his titled master and make some contributions to the country.
However, if you think about it, it is not appropriate.
Because this Yundao Tianshu was not written by him.
It was left by the ancestors of the Chu family.
The ancestors of the Chu family left a legacy, saying that the celestial script is not a “heaven” character and cannot be practiced.
If Ye Fan left this book to Yanxia without authorization, wouldn’t he be sorry to the ancestors of the Chu family?
“Fine, let’s put it here first.”
In the end, Ye Fan decided not to move the Yundao Heavenly Book for now.
If you really can’t go back, whoever falls into the hands of the Yundao Heavenly Scriptures depends on their own good fortune. Anyway, it won’t be lost abroad.
Therefore, after reading it, Ye Fan locked it in the study again.
After that, Ye Fan also washed and prepared to rest.
Before going to bed, he went to Qiu Mucheng’s bedroom to take a look. This silly girl kicked the quilt again.
“Hey, without my husband, what should I do in the future~”
Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, and then carefully covered Qiu Mucheng with a quilt.
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