When Bao Qianyun regretted it, Ye Fan was being besieged by a group of Yingying Yanyan.
Jin Zhiyuan, under the banner of Ye Fan, has left their banner these days, and keeps Ye Fan with a cup of one cup.
And red wine, bamboo leaves green, iced beer in turns, it seems that Ye Fan must be drunk.
Song Hongyan helplessly smiled and blocked the wine for Ye Fan, but was also filled with a large bottle of red wine.
After drinking, they also covered Ye Fan's eyes to cover their nostrils, so that Ye Fan chose Song Hongyan from a dozen hands.
They have to look at Ye Fan's feelings for Song Hongyan, and they are familiar and unfamiliar with her body.
Ye Fan touched one by one, three times back and forth, and he couldn't find Song Hongyan in the same smooth skin.
During the countdown, Ye Fan had to barely hold one hand and said it was Song Hongyan.
As a result, when the eye mask was opened, Jin Zhiyuan, who was still laughed at.
Song Hongyan is not in the crowd at all.
Ye Fan laughed at Ye Fan who recognized the wrong person, and then punished Ye Fan a big cup of German rye.
Song Hongyan also said that Ye Fan deliberately pretended to be able to recognize the oil, and he stabbed Ye Fan's waist.
Ye Fan looked at it like this, and it was not the way to play like this. Immediately wake up with cold water.
Then he told the daughter that the daughter was too busy, metabolized too fast, not treated in time, and it was prone to aging.
Huo Ziyan and Wang Qingwu were panicked at a glance, put down their plans to drunk Ye Fan and Song Hongyan Cave, and asked Ye Fan to ask what to do?
Jin Zhiyuan also made Ye Fan quickly prepare a better beauty prescription than shame flower ointment.
Ye Fan said that he didn't need to be so troublesome. He gave the women acupuncture and adjusting physical functions to slow down their aging.
Soon, there were more than a dozen lounge chairs on the third layer of deck. Jin Zhiyuan was lying on it one by one, so that Ye Fan quickly gave himself acupuncture.
Ye Fan, who moved the medicine box, almost fell to the ground before he started.
A dozen lounge chairs are rowed side by side, and a dozen pairs of long legs are lined up into a line.
He can only take another bottle of Vodka to drink two mouthfuls.
One hour later, Ye Fan dropped all the silver needles. Jin Zhiyuan felt the warm flow of acupuncture comfortably.
Later, they closed their eyes, blowing the sea breeze, and a little drunk.
"The whole world is quiet."
Ye Fan covered them with white towels, and then found a corner to sit down.
He exhaled slowly, pinched a few peanuts and threw it into his mouth.
At this time, another pair of straight legs came to Ye Fan.
Then a bowl of three fresh soup noodles was placed in Ye Fan's hands.
Ye Fan froze slightly, looked up, now Qi Qingmei.
There is also a fish that missed the net.
Ye Fanzheng was about to speak, Qi Qingmei sat down on the opposite side, leaving his legs leisurely:
"Don't think about setting me tonight."
"This acupuncture, you owe it first, wait for you to return to Baocheng before returning me."
She also had a noodle noodle: "You have been busy for so long, drink so much wine, it's time to be hungry, eat it while it is hot."
She had a lot of wine just now, changed her clothes back to the cabin room, and came out again, and saw that Jin Zhiyuan lay all. They lay all.
Qi Qingmei also took the opportunity to cherish this rare time to talk about something.
Ye Fan smiled and stirred the noodles, but did not forget to play with:
"It seems that President Qi has grown a lot."
"Not only do you have the great ideal of being Mrs. Ye Tang, but also the careful consideration of the small people in the city."
He lowered his head and took a sip of clear soup: "You know, in the past, you didn't bother to care about others."
"It's a pity that you are not interested in being the young master of Yetang, and you have become Mr. Song's man."
Qi Qingmei's expression did not change at all: "My young master and wife's dream has been completely shattered."
"Otherwise I can care for you better and more considerately."
She looked at Mark with a playful look: "I will even risk my life to get you to the top."
Ye Fan raised his head to meet the woman's gaze: "Don't you still have Ye Forbidden City to choose from?"
"Ye Forbidden City has changed a lot in the past six months. Not only has it curbed its anger and hidden its ambitions, but it has also gone out to socialize and strengthen its team."
Qi Qingmei poured herself a glass of red wine, stared at Ye Fan with cold eyes and slowly said:
"Today, he is even more outstanding and more powerful than before his birthday."
"Even the old Seventh King has become more cautious and more approving of him."
"He stepped out from under your light and blossomed with his own color."
"He has also changed from his former hatred towards me to being friendly. Not only does he often invite guests to the club, but he also solves several problems for the club."
"Honestly, he is much more mature than before and has almost reached what I expected of him before."
"It's just that I, Qi Qingmei, never look back or go back."
Qi Qingmei spoke happily: "My fate with him is over, that's it."
"I won't turn back, I won't turn back, and I have no ambition."
Ye Fan picked up a piece of noodles and put it into his mouth: "This means you will never be the wife of Young Master Ye Tang."
Qi Qingmei said indifferently: "It really can't be done."
Ye Fan asked back: "Is it a pity?"
"A little melancholy, but not regretful."
Qi Qingmei rubbed her fingers against the cold wine glass:
"Sadly, it has been my dream since childhood to be the wife of Young Master Ye Tang."
"What I have been attached to for more than ten years is now falling apart, and I don't even think about it. It is inevitable to feel sad."
"I'm not sorry, it's because I was a dead person, but I survived because of you, and I still have the Jinyuan Club."
She added: "I should be satisfied."
"It's good to have this mentality."
Ye Fan reminded: "And you should take a broader view. The world is so big, why bother to be rigid about the young master and his wife?"
"You can definitely have greater ideals and greater achievements."
"For example, the richest woman in Baocheng, Daoyi, the daughter of the business community who affects the economy, and the iron lady at the top of the world's power pyramid."
"Aren't these identities better than the wife of Young Master Ye Tang?"
"I can also assure you that as long as you have enough ability, I will give you a bigger platform in the future."
For this powerful woman who contains power, Ye Fan still has to draw a big picture.
"Then I'll thank the boss in advance."
Qi Qingmei smiled: "But I don't have to be the young master's wife, but whether you are the young master or not is not your choice."
"You don't care, you don't care, they may not think so in Ye Forbidden City."
"Your identity, your abilities and your connections mean that you can wear the yellow robe at any time."
"How could Ye Forbidden City allow you to sleep soundly beside the couch?"
"Just wait, Ye Tang's future will definitely be bloody. Either you will be forced to take the position, or Ye Forbidden City will kill you and take the position."
Qi Qingmei reminded Ye Fan meaningfully: "Whether you escape or not, you and Ye Forbidden City will definitely fight."
"It's not that exaggerated."
Ye Fan lowered his head and stirred the noodles: "Look, if my father comes to power, won't the eldest uncle, second uncle, and fourth uncle also fight against each other?"
"It's because of the strength of the old lady, the pressure of the old seven kings, and the combination of strength and softness of the leader of the Ye clan, that the conflict between the brothers did not break out."
Qi Qingmei asked back: "Besides, how do you know that your uncle and the others didn't secretly stab the leader of the Ye clan?"
"What's going on with the Ye family recently?"
Ye Fan was silent for a while and did not discuss the matter of Ye Forbidden City anymore. He did not want to return to Baocheng, and he also did not want to get involved in these things.
Then, he asked hesitantly: "Are Mrs. Ye and the others okay?"
"They are all very good. If they were not good, how could the Yemen master and his wife have the leisure to come here for a vacation?"
Qi Qingmei took a sip of red wine, and then changed the subject: "But something big happened to your second uncle's relative not long ago."
Ye Fan subconsciously asked: "What's the big deal?"
"Lin Wuya, the grandson of the head of the Lin family, accidentally killed the daughter of a predator in the Red Shield Alliance at the Las Vegas Casino."
Qi Qingmei slowly told Ye Fan what happened: "The red shield crocodile issued a murder order to destroy the whole family."
"Eighty percent of Lin Wuya's dozens of followers were killed before they even left Las Vegas."
"Several Lin family strongholds were also cleaned mercilessly."
"If Lin Wuya hadn't been supported by several poison masters, he would have been shot in the head and left dead on the street."
"Even so, they can only hide in the sewers and wait for support and negotiations."
"The head of the Lin family has repeatedly communicated with the Red Shield Alliance and is willing to pay a huge price and cut off Lin Wuya's hand."
"But they were all rejected by the red shield predators."
Qi Qingmei slightly opened her red lips: "The Red Shield Crocodile is determined to kill Lin Wuya to avenge his daughter."
Ye Fan held his chopsticks and nodded: "He is a bloody father."
"But Lin Wuya finally returned to western Sichuan alive."
Qi Qingmei leaned forward slightly:
"I heard that it was your second uncle Ye Tianri who arranged the arrangement..."