"Wife, listen to me explanation ~"

"This can't blame me."

"This is not what I can control ~"

"And, you fell on me."

"Besides, I didn't really encounter it, isn't it across the clothes?"

In the room, Ye Fan was shameless and explained unable to explain.

Ye Fan does not explain it. This explanation, Qiu Mucheng is undoubtedly even more angry. The nose is almost crooked by Ye Fan, a shameless guy.

"Bastard, do you still say?"

"You shut me up!"

Qiu Mu Orange roared angrily.

In the end, this storm still awakened Han Li and Qiu Lei's husband and wife.

Han Li came out and asked Qiu Mucheng what happened, but how about this kind of thing, how does Qiu Mucheng say export?

I had to stun the flags, and I went back to the room with shameful face to go to bed.

Ye Fan was "escaping in the dead", and then he was relieved. At this time, he had a kung fu, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Made, when the Chu family was surrounded by a hundred people, Lao Tzu was not as embarrassing as it is now." After returning to the study, Ye Fan smiled helplessly.

I think the species of "wife" is really the most terrible creature in the world.

Overnight, I quickly passed.

The next day, for the matter of last night, Qiu Mucheng obviously had shadows. When I saw Ye Fan, I ignored him at all. There were still strong "shame" and "cold meaning" in those beautiful eyes.

In this regard, Ye Fan just shook his head and smiled hard.

However, he can also understand that after all, his wife, Bing Qingyu Jie, even the man's hand almost didn't hold it. The thing happened last night, and Qiu Mucheng was not angry.

But Ye Fan didn't worry about it. It is estimated that in a few days, Qiu Mucheng himself will forget it.

Shortly after Qiu Mu Orange left, Ye Fan received a call from Han Lao.

"Little master, the ticket has been bought."

"At 8 o'clock tonight, Jianghai International Airport, fly directly to Yanjing."

The low voice came out quietly from the phone.

Ye Fan had no expression, only one back, the word "good".

Because of rushing to Jianghai, it took a lot of time on the road, so after receiving a call from Han Lao, Ye Fan moved.

Half an hour later, Li Er's car stopped outside Liuyuan Community, and Ye Fan waited there.

"Mr. Chu."

Seeing Ye Fan, Li Er immediately asked well.

"Go, take me to Jianghai International Airport."

Without extra nonsense, Ye Fan got into the car and rushed to Jianghai.

On the way, Ye Fan sent a WeChat message to Qiu Mucheng: "Mu Orange, I'm going to Yanjing, the ticket tonight. Take care of yourself."

When Qiu Mucheng saw Ye Fan's news, it was noon.

She did not expect that Ye Fan was so anxious, and then called and asked if Ye Fan had been with everything. Pay attention to safety on the road.

"Also, I may have a classmate party next month, 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 expresses the reluctance to Ye Fan, is in such a euphemistic way.

Ye Fan laughed and only returned one, good words.

"The friendship between Mr. Chu and his wife is really enviable."

At this time, seeing that Ye Fan had hung up the phone, Li Er couldn't help feeling from the side.

Ye Fan didn't answer, but just looked out the window quietly.

The wheels are flying, and the trees on both sides of the road are pulled into a shadow of Taoism in the sight.

At 8 o'clock in the evening.

Jianghai International Airport, a plane flying to Yanjing, has taken off.

Yunzhou City, Dongjiao Villa.

Tongshan looked at the vast starry sky outside the window. In the eyebrows, there were worries, prayers, and a piece of condensed cloth.

After a long time, I only lamented.

"That Yanjing City, I'm afraid that it will not be calm."
Chapter completed!