Chapter 1120 Don't Be Too Tired

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"No, I don't have much cultivation, my father is not stupid, he sent someone to investigate secretly, and there is nothing wrong with his background.

He came from a poor family and worked hard, climbed up step by step, quite capable...but...I just can't figure out why my dad just..."

"Ahem!!"

Before Dongfang Ming could finish speaking, Dongfang Bai, who had vomited from the bathroom, came out and coughed twice.

Dongfang Ming had no choice but to stop talking.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry for asking you to listen to such nonsense, but I have no way to teach my son," Dongfang Bai said.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Patriarch Dongfang, it's okay, your son also cares about you. But I advise you, enjoy yourself appropriately and don't tire yourself too much."

"Yes... Mr. Ye's suggestion, I should follow." Dongfang Bai nodded with a smile.

After the meal, Dongfang Bai originally wanted to invite Ye Fan and the two to sit in the nightclub box, sing and chat.

But Ye Fan directly refused on the grounds that he would participate in a charity event tomorrow.

After finally having time to enjoy the time with Feng Yueying, Ye Fan didn't want to waste it in the nightclub full of alcohol and tobacco.

Ye Fan took the woman's hand and walked in the small streets of the night market in the city, chatting while walking, both of them were in a very good mood.

"Honey, Dongfang Bai is getting old so fast, is he really sick?" Feng Yueying asked.

"It's hard to say, after all, I can't give him a professional examination.

If that woman was just an ordinary person and not an ancient warrior, I guess the problem wouldn't be too big.

It may also be that he is indeed excessively indulgent, and he refuses to admit it, but this has nothing to do with us... After all, it is not convenient for me to take care of other people's private affairs," Ye Fan said.

Feng Yueying nodded, suddenly, her eyes lit up, she broke free from the man's hand, and ran to a food stall in front.

"Husband, there are 'Three Great Cannons' sold here." Feng Yueying pointed at the tempting glutinous rice balls and said with a smile, "I liked them very much when I was young, and I haven't seen them for several years!"

Ye Fan smiled, walked over and said, "Aren't you full for dinner?"

Feng Yueying said embarrassingly: "I'm just greedy... Husband, you can buy a bowl."

For ten yuan a bowl of three cannons, Feng Yueying is certainly not short of money, she just enjoys the feeling of a man buying her.

Ye Fan also knew it well, so he just bought a 20 yuan one and bought two bowls, anyway, the total is only six dumplings.

The glutinous rice balls sprinkled with brown sugar, sesame seeds, and soybean flour are glutinous and elastic, with an attractive aroma.

Ye Fan handed a bowl to the woman and said, "Eat it."

"Thank you, husband." Feng Yueying was as happy as a little girl. She inserted one with a bamboo stick, took a bite, and said with a smile while chewing, "It's delicious...but the energy is too high. If you eat too much, you will definitely lose weight." fat".

Ye Fan also tasted one himself, and it tasted really good. He said vaguely, "It's okay to eat some once in a while, I like women with meat."

Feng Yueying's beautiful eyes rolled, and she glanced at Ye Fan charmingly, "Aren't I fleshy enough?"

Ye Fan almost choked, his little eyes were too alluring!

"Yes... yes..." Ye Fan chuckled, he fell in love with Feng Yueying at the beginning, partly because of the woman's figure.

After all, most men are animals of the visual system. Before they understand their inner world, they must go for the appearance and body they like.

After Feng Yueying finished eating one, she directly put the remaining two into Ye Fan's bowl.

"Why? Don't eat?" Ye Fan wondered.

Feng Yueying looked at him with somewhat innocent eyes, and said: "Just try it, I'm afraid of getting fat if I eat too much, husband, you have a big appetite, you can definitely eat five cannons."

Ye Fan was speechless, "You said you wanted to eat, but you ate one yourself, and I ate five."

"Oh...then who asked you to buy two bowls," Feng Yueying argued.

Ye Fan squinted at the woman and said, "I'll eat a few cannons now, and when I get back to the hotel next time, I'll pay you back as many cannons. You should think about it."

Feng Yueying's delicate dimples turned red, and her watery eyes glistened and said: "Aren't you afraid of exhausting yourself and becoming like Dongfang Bai? Are you ten years old all of a sudden?"

"As long as I'm with Yingying, I'm willing to be a hundred years older," Ye Fan said, bowing his head and kissing the woman's lips.

It's sweet, I don't know if it's brown sugar, or it's just so sweet.

The hustle and bustle of the night market could no longer be heard by Feng Yueying's ears.

She felt that her heart was about to melt into the man's sweet words, and she knew it was a joke, but this guy always made jokes so beautifully.

"Husband, you are so annoying..." Feng Yueying leaned closer, hugged the man's arm, and mumbled, "I can't walk anymore... why don't you go back to the hotel to rest."

rest? Only ghosts believe that they are really going to rest!

Ye Fan was so beautiful in his heart that he felt numb, "Okay, I'll take a taxi and I'll go back."

Although he and Ning Zimo had a pleasant night together last night, Ye Fan's physical fitness was not affected at all.

What's more, the two women, Chunlan Qiuju, each have their own merits, and still have many different wonderful feelings.

A night of mandarin ducks being warmed is wonderful...

The next morning, Ye Fan and Feng Yueying had some breakfast, and then went to a school in a mountainous area to participate in a charity donation event for air-conditioning equipment.

As the vice president of Jinxiu Group, Feng Yueying received warm hospitality from the local government. After all, Jinxiu Group's random investment in some small projects is already very remarkable.

Originally, the two of them were supposed to stay for dinner, but Feng Yueying was still in a hurry to go back to her hometown, so she left in the afternoon.

The two took a taxi and returned directly to their hometown in the countryside.

At the door of the house, you can already see red lanterns and some festive decorations.

Apparently Feng Yuanxiong and Ma Liying were ready to host several banquets to entertain relatives and friends.

Seeing all this, Feng Yueying couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, and looked at the man beside her, "Honey...will it be okay if we serve wine like this?"

Ye Fan laughed and said, "As long as you don't think it's too crude, of course I'm fine. I'm ashamed of you for not being able to give each of you a perfect wedding."

Feng Yueying shook her head and said with a smile: "Some people get married but don't have love, and some people get love but can't be together.

I have love, and I can still be with the person I like, and if I get married or not, I can actually look away..."

Ye Fan nodded with emotion, the woman made sense.

"Oh, you two children, why are you at the gate of the station? Come in quickly!!"

At this time, Ma Liying just heard the sound of the car and came out to meet her.

"Mom!" Feng Yueying walked in with a smile, and hugged her mother.

Ye Fan saw that a figure that surprised him also came out of it.