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097 Prices and Men

"Second Young Master Ye, Madam Ye, hello."

"Hello, Mr. Fang."

Several people said hello, Wen Nuan complained secretly, and tried to minimize his presence.

She glanced at Cheng Anya curiously. This gentle and beautiful woman was Ye Feimo's mother. Why was it inconsistent with the image of a tigress in her mind?

Cheng Anya smiled softly at her, a warm and sweet smile, but she murmured in her heart, can a dominatrix smile so gently?

Ye Feimo glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and saw her smiling brightly. He couldn't help but curse, "Idiot, you judge people by their appearance. When his mother made people so miserable that they couldn't survive or die, she didn't know where she peed her pants. It's so simple."

His temper makes people want to bully him severely.

"Master Fang, are you bringing your girlfriend to dinner?" Cheng Anya asked.

Fang Liucheng smiled and said, "Yes."

Ye Feimo's face darkened, his cold eyes drifted towards the warmth, and she shivered all over. Ye Feimo's eyes were really sharp, and she hurriedly said: "I am not your girlfriend."

Hey, why does this voice sound familiar? Cheng Anya raised her eyebrows, and Fang Liucheng glared at Wen Nuan. Cheng Anya thought the young couple were having a tantrum, so she didn't say anything.

"You have really bad taste." Ye Feimo said something nonchalantly, and he didn't know who he was talking to. Cheng Anya was surprised. Her son had nothing to do with her and never paid any attention to it. It was a miracle that he could talk to Chrysostom.

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Wen Nuan knew he was talking about himself, so he held his breath and Fang Liucheng said: "Second Young Master Ye doesn't seem to have very good eyesight either."

Cheng Anya chuckled, she agreed with this statement.

"You have such a good eye, you have found a bean sprout."

In the small elevator, gunpowder was flying everywhere, and Cheng Anya also sensitively felt that something was wrong.

Do they have a grudge?

Unable to bear it any longer, Nuan Nuan smiled faintly and sighed, "These days, things are getting more and more expensive, and men are getting cheaper and meaner."

Cheng Anya chuckled.

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