Because of Song Hongyan's arrival today, Shen Biqin cooked eight dishes and one soup, which filled a large round table.
Song Hongyan also took out a bottle of expensive red wine from the car.
I don't know what kind of obsession Song Hongyan poured into Shen Biqin. Shen Biqin was very satisfied with her, and her eyes were shining as if she really regarded her as her daughter-in-law.
Ye Fei looked at this scene helplessly.
He believed that as long as Song Hongyan came back a few more times, Shen Biqin would definitely force him to marry Song Hongyan.
He had a crush on Song Hongyan, but he was always close to falling in love, and now they get along well with each other. It's just that they meet less often, and distance creates beauty.
If the two of them really get together in the future, Ye Fei wonders if they will quarrel. The shadow left by Tang Ruoxue on him has not been completely dissipated yet.
"Whoosh——" Just when Ye Fei was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt someone's foot on his foot, stepping lightly on his instep.
A feeling of electric shock came over him instantly... Ye Fei knew it was Song Hongyan without even looking.
Sure enough, when Ye Fei raised his head to look at her, Song Hongyan also looked at him with a smile, and gently licked the wine from the corner of his mouth.
This woman is so bad.
Before Ye Fei could react, Song Hongyan rubbed her little feet upward little by little, and her toes gently touched Ye Fei's skin.
Ye Fei couldn't bear it anymore and his cheeks couldn't stop turning red.
Song Hongyan was even more proud. She picked up the soup bowl and blew her red lips gently.
Ye Fei couldn't bear it anymore, and when Shen Biqin wasn't paying attention, he grabbed the restless little foot.
Smooth and tender to start with.
He pressed Song Hongyan's feet with his fingers.
"Ah——" Song Hongyan's delicate body trembled, she snorted, and subconsciously tried to pull back her little feet.
Ye Fei grabbed him and continued to wreak havoc.
Song Hongyan groaned again.
Shen Biqin raised her head curiously: "Hongyan, what's wrong?"
When Ye Fei was so proud that Song Hongyan didn't dare to speak out, Song Hongyan suddenly lifted up half of the tablecloth and complained: "Mom, Ye Fei grabbed my feet."
Ye Fei was stunned for a moment.
Shen Biqin looked subconsciously and saw Ye Fei pinching Song Hongyan's little foot and playing with it.
The scene is very ambiguous and eye-catching.
Seeing his mother's sharp gaze, Ye Fei was startled and quickly let go of Song Hongyan's legs: "Mom, things are not what you think... "It's not this or that?
Are you saying that my mother's eyesight is dim, or that she is confused?"
"Ye Fei, why did you become like this?"
Before Ye Fei could finish what he said, Shen Biqin scolded Ye Fei: "Forget it if you don't eat well, why are you harassing your wife and bringing excitement to the dinner table?"
"This is rude and frivolous. If Hongyan hadn't been your wife, I would have beaten you with a stick."
Shen Biqin hates the fact that iron cannot become steel: "Let me tell you, if you dare to disrespect Hongyan in the future, I will kick you out of the house."
She also hit Ye Fei on the head several times with chopsticks.
"Hongyan, so are you. I know you like Ye Fei, but you can't always spoil him."
"If you obey a man too much, he will forget about himself and take advantage of you."
Shen Biqin also turned around and warned Song Hongyan: "If Ye Fei makes unreasonable demands or does inappropriate behavior to you in the future, you will slap him with a big mouth."
Song Hongyan bit her chopsticks and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll listen to you. If he tries to be disrespectful to me next time, I'll slap him with my big mouth."
She also made a few slapping gestures and looked at Ye Fei with great pride.
Ye Fei almost banged the table and wanted to defend but didn't know how to open his mouth.
Looking at Song Hongyan's pretty face, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Ye Fei looked depressed, and was tricked by this woman again... An hour later, Ye Fei sent Song Hongyan out.
When they came outside, Ye Fei pulled Song Hongyan and asked, "Are you having fun?"
"What is play?"
Song Hongyan stretched out her finger and tapped Ye Fei on the head: "I'm very serious, okay?"
"Do you think I'm a woman who just calls mom and dad?"
"If you are not the father and mother of my man, how could I, Song Hongyan, open my mouth like this?"
After she tapped Ye Fei's forehead, she stretched out her hand and rubbed it, with a sincere look in her eyes: "I was never joking when I said I would be your woman."
"If you dare to propose today, I will marry you tomorrow."
Her style, her charm, her debauchery all belong to Ye Fei alone, and other men cannot see the slightest bit of tenderness in her.
Ye Fei's heart trembled, he could feel the woman's true feelings, and precisely because of this seriousness, Ye Fei was a little uneasy, worried that he had failed her.
"I'm kidding you, don't stress."
Seeing Ye Fei's silence, Song Hongyan smiled: "You have just divorced and haven't gotten over a failed marriage yet. How can I ask you to marry me now?"
"Besides, our dad is still in a coma and hasn't woken up. Without his blessing, there is no point in getting married."
"I have enough patience."
"But if I'm not with you, you can't fool around with other women."
"Otherwise I'll slap you with my big mouth."
Song Hongyan was as enthusiastic as ever: "Mom gave me Shang Fang's sword."
After she finished speaking, she hugged Ye Fei and turned around to leave without letting Ye Fei bear too much pressure.
Tonight's meal may just be an ordinary family dinner, or it may be a permanent farewell.
My man, take care of yourself... Song Hongyan glanced at Ye Fei through the car window, waved lightly, stepped on the accelerator and left Xuanhuju.
Half an hour later, Song Hongyan changed cars and got into a Mercedes-Benz RV. Her smile disappeared and she returned to being aloof and indifferent.
In the car, several men and women were sitting, including Lin Baishun.
Song Hongyan sat on the main seat, crossed her legs, and picked up a glass of red wine: "How is the situation?"
"Three messages."
Lin Baishun quickly took over the topic: "First, Chairman Huang went to Longdu. Because of Shen Qianshan's incident, he was forced to stay by the Elder Pavilion. He can only leave after investigating the incident."
"The Council of Elders also issued an announcement that during the investigation, the Nanling Military League is not allowed to attack Zhonghai, and the Zhonghai Military League is not allowed to intervene in our dispute with Jiang Hualong."
"The Council of Elders will also send people to Zhonghai, firstly to conduct notarization of the martial arts competition, and secondly, to keep an eye on the Zhonghai Martial Alliance."
There was a look of solemnity on his face: "This directly deprives us of a big backer and a big trump card."
Without Huang Feihu, a master at the pinnacle of the Mysterious Realm, to hold the battle, Zhonghai would always lack an insurance policy in his battle with Jiang Hualong.
Song Hongyan narrowed her eyes slightly: "It seems that Shen Qianshan still has some weight..." Although there is enough evidence to show that the person who killed Shen Qianshan was not Ye Fei, his death is still related to Ye Fei's abandonment of martial arts.
Therefore, it is understandable that the Martial Alliance Elder Pavilion is angry with the Zhonghai Martial Alliance.
"The second news is that for the competition in three days, Jiang Hualong will not be present in person out of fear of being ambushed by us."
Lin Baishun continued the topic: "His son Jiang Shihao will lead the team to compete, and the Wang family will also send Wang Qiaochu to watch the competition."
"They say they are watching the battle, but they are actually suppressing us from making small moves."
Song Hongyan's pretty face showed no surprise: "The Wang family's hand is becoming more and more obvious."
"Thirdly, we also got some news."
"Jiang Shihao invited a master named Ji Dian, Ba Jian's proud disciple, and the man ranked 48th on the killer list."
"It is rumored that he has a 70% level of sword mastery. He only kills people with one sword. He is stronger than the masters we invited."
Lin Baishun looked hesitant: "He will probably arrive in Zhonghai the day after tomorrow."
"Arrived in Zhonghai the day after tomorrow?"
Song Hongyan drank the wine in one gulp: "Then think of a way to prevent him from ever coming to Zhonghai..." The battle of Zhonghai will finally come...
