Chapter 118 The Counterattack of the Married Daughter (43)

Losing one's mind only lasts for a moment.

Zhuang Yanrui seemed to be completely unable to listen to any words. At this moment, the only thing in his eyes and heart was Ye Meng.

As if being bewitched by something, Zhuang Yanrui stretched out his trembling hand and walked towards Ye Meng step by step.

It only takes a few seconds for the people in your sight to go from clear to blurry to clear again.

Just when Zhuang Yanrui was about to touch Ye Meng, a big hand gently and deftly picked up his collar and threw him to the ground.

Zhuang Yanrui raised his head in pain. Fan Xing, who suddenly appeared, looked like a god bathing in the sun. He was solemn and could not be desecrated.

"She said she didn't want to be disturbed! Zhuang Yanrui, how stimulated have you been that you can't even understand the simplest meaning?"

I don't know where the courage came from. Just looking at the pair of men and women who seemed to be incomparably matched, Zhuang Yanrui's heart was filled with the words "Why?"

With a cold face, he struggled to get up, not hiding or ducking, and looked directly into Fan Xing's eyes.

"Fan Xing, you are just luckier than me and walked to her earlier. However, there is one thing you can't deny. Ye Meng's earlier memory does not belong to you, but to me and her.

, a memory that no one can take away!”

Fan Xing half-squinted his eyes and looked at the interesting scene in front of him. This boy named Zhuang was really too weak.

Fan Xing really doesn't understand how sloppy the families who were in his hands before were defeated by such an impulsive person.

After a long while, Fan Xing asked: "What do you want?"

"Mr. Fan, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"you say."

"Bet that I can shake your Fan's high stock price within two months!"

Fan Xing became interested, "Bet?"

Zhuang Yanrui replied in a deep voice: "If I lose, I, Mr. Zhuang, will voluntarily withdraw from all business competitions. From now on, wherever Mr. Fan sets foot, I, Mr. Zhuang, will never appear again! If I win, then"

Zhuang Yanrui paused and moved his gaze to Ye Meng. The moment it landed on Ye Meng's face, his excited emotions were successfully calmed down, and his voice when he spoke again lost its edge and became much softer.

"Then, please return Ye Meng to me!"

The anger between Fan Xing's brows and eyes suddenly became violent, and Ye Meng took his hand at this moment.

Fan Xing turned his head and met a pair of gentle and cunning eyes. No matter what, he was the only one in those eyes.

The anger was gone, Fan Xing held Ye Meng's hand back, ignored Zhuang Yanrui, and followed Ye Meng towards the construction site. No matter how Zhuang Yanrui provoked him from behind, he remained unmoved.

Ye Meng was like a readily available fire extinguisher, staying by his side and controlling his emotions at all times. Since having Ye Meng, Fan Xing's only weakness regarding emotions seemed to have disappeared.

This is a treasure given to him by God. Throughout his life, Fan Xing will not allow anyone to get his hands on it.

That night, Fan Xing tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, so he simply got up, poured himself a cup of coffee, and heated a cup of milk for Ye Meng.

After all, I still mentioned what happened during the day as a joke.

"Zhuang Yanrui, I really care about you!"

"Really?" Ye Meng took a sip of milk, turned around and saw a drop of coffee hanging from the corner of Fan Xing's mouth. He leaned over to kiss her and said with a smile, "Is it possible that our little Fanfan is so unsure of himself?"

"but."

"But how can a man who casually bets on women be a good man? Why should I leave such a good man behind and want a waste?"

Fan Xing was silent and smiled: I feel comfortable!
Chapter completed!