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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 827

“Wife, listen to me to explain~”
“I can’t really blame it.”
“This is beyond my control~”
“Also, you fell on me.”
“Besides, I haven’t really touched it again, and I’m still separated by clothes?”
In the room, Ye Fan was embarrassed and couldn’t help explaining.
It’s okay for Ye Fan not to explain. Qiu Mucheng is undoubtedly even more embarrassed by this explanation. The nose was almost crooked by Ye Fan, a shameless guy.
“Asshole, you still say?”
“shut up!”
Qiu Mucheng roared angrily.
In the end, the storm awakened Han Li and Qiulei.
Han Li came out to ask Qiu Mucheng what happened, but how did Qiu Mucheng say such things?
Had to die, blushing and pretty face went back to the room to sleep.
Ye Fan “escaped from the dead”, this was a long sigh of relief. At this moment, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.
“Ma De, when a hundred people from the Chu family besieged and killed him, Laozi was not as embarrassed as he is now.” After returning to the study, Ye Fan smiled helplessly.
I thought that “wife” is the most terrifying creature in the world.
One night passed quickly.
The next day, Qiu Mucheng obviously had a shadow over what happened last night. Seeing Ye Fan, he ignored him at all, and there was still a strong “shame” and “chill” in those beautiful eyes.
In response, Ye Fan just shook his head and smiled bitterly.
But he could also understand, after all, his wife, Bing Qing Yujie, barely even held a man’s hand. It was strange that Qiu Mucheng wasn’t angry that happened last night.
But Ye Fan didn’t worry. It is estimated that in a few days, Qiu Mucheng himself would forget about this.
Soon after Qiu Mucheng left for work, Ye Fan received a call from Old Han.
“Little lord, the ticket is ready.”
“At eight o’clock tonight, at Jianghai International Airport, fly directly to Yanjing.”
Muffled voice from the phone
Quietly spread out among them.
Ye Fan had no expression on his face, only one reply, the word “good”.
Since it took a lot of time to rush to Jianghai, Ye Fan left after receiving a call from Old Han.
Half an hour later, Li Er’s car stopped outside Liuyuan Community, where Ye Fan waited early.
“Mr. Chu.”
Seeing Ye Fan, Li Er immediately said hello respectfully.
“Let’s go, take me to Jianghai International Airport.”
Without unnecessary nonsense, Ye Fan immediately got in the car and rushed to the sea.
On the way, Ye Fan sent a WeChat message to Qiu Mucheng: “Mucheng, I’m going to Yanjing, the ticket tonight. Take care of yourself.”
When Qiu Mucheng saw Ye Fan’s news, it was already noon.
She didn’t expect Ye Fan to walk in such a hurry. She immediately called and asked if Ye Fan had all his things. Be careful on the way.
“Also, next month I may have a class reunion. You must go with me.”
“If you can’t come back, you know the consequences!” Qiu Mucheng said angrily.
This stubborn woman, even if she expressed her dissatisfaction with Ye Fan, used such a tactful way.
Ye Fan chuckled, only one reply, good words.
“The friendship between Mr. Chu and his wife is really enviable.”
At this time, seeing that Ye Fan had hung up, Li Er couldn’t help but sigh from the side.
Ye Fan did not answer, but looked out the window quietly.
The wheels were speeding, and the trees on both sides of the road were drawn into afterimages in the line of sight, and they swept away crazy behind him.
eight pm.
At Jianghai International Airport, a plane bound for Yanjing has already taken off.
Yunzhou, Eastern Suburb Villa.
Tongshan looked at the vast starry sky outside the window, with worries and prayers in his eyes, and even more condensed.
After a long time, I sighed.
“Then Yanjing City, I am afraid it will not be calm anymore.”

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