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Chapter 2135 Are you teaching me how to do things?

In the next half day, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan both spared time to pass through the world of two.

They rode their motorcycles to eat rice noodles, rice noodles, ate the wind, swim in the water, and take a walk.

The two of them played crazy like a passionate couple for most of the day, relaxing their tense and depressed mood these days.

In the end, Song Hongyan took Ye Fan to Hengcheng Big Buddha Temple to burn incense.

Although it was noon when the two arrived, the pilgrims were still crowded and crowded.

This forced Ye Fan to cheer up and protect Song Hongyan.

He doesn't want his beloved women to be taken advantage of by other men.

The two of them lit incense in front of the Buddha, made a wish, and donated incense money.

Ye Fan asked Song Hongyan more than once what wishes she had made.

Song Hongyan had a sweet smile and never responded.

Then Ye Fan took Song Hongyan to eat vegetarian dishes.

The vegetarian restaurant in Dafo Temple is very expensive and delicious, so when Ye Fan and Song Hongyan appeared, there were dozens of people queuing up at the door.

"Hello, let it go, let it go."

Ye Fan did not waste his time, so he took out a stack of banknotes, walked all the way, and then stood in front.

The diners in line were originally angry, but when they saw Ye Fan being close to him, they kindly changed their seats.

Then they put away the 100-yuan bills in their hands one by one.

"You are so vulgar, I guess the Buddha will knock your head."

Seeing this, Song Hongyan smirked and lay half on Ye Fan's back: "It has simply defiled the sacredness of the Buddhist holy land."

"I'm sorry to Buddha for my business with money, but I'm worthy of my wife."

Ye Fan hugged the woman and smiled: "My wife's belly is more important than Buddha blames her."

He also subconsciously touched Song Hongyan's abdomen.

"Hate, a bunch of people are watching."

Song Hongyan knocked Ye Fan off his hand, then narrowed her eyes: "Tang Ruoxue?"

Ye Fan was stunned: "No way? Can you meet her in this place?"

In Song Hongyan's slightly raised chin, Ye Fan looked over in the direction.

He indeed saw Tang Ruoxue's shadow.

She sat quietly at a four-person table inside, with more than ten plates of seductive small meals in front of her.

A person eats a silent and arrogant meal.

One mouthful of buns, one vegetarian cake, and then another mouthful of hot tea.

Her behavior and her figure are hard to imagine that she would be so big and cheerful.

Aunt Qing was there too, but she didn't sit down, but stood behind her and glanced at the guests, very alert.

Several male diners passing by were looking over and trying to lean over to meet Tang Ruoxue.

But when she saw her appearance and clothes, she didn't dare to talk too much. She knew that such a woman could not be conquered by herself.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "It's really a narrow road for enemies."

He tried hard to avoid Tang Ruoxue, but he always met him accidentally.

"What are you saying?"

Song Hongyan poked Ye Fan lightly, then pulled him towards Tang Ruoxue: "Go, go and set up a stage with her."

"It's better not to do it?"

Ye Fan hesitated: "She sees you and I can easily bump into the earth with Mars."

"I saw it all. If you don't say hello, wouldn't it seem that we are rude?"

Song Hongyan gave Ye Fan a white look: "And it makes people feel guilty about us."

"Besides, aren't you going to ask her about dealing with Uncle Han and the others?"

Song Hongyan took Ye Fan's hand and walked forward: "It's better to have a day than to choose a day. Now I'm asking her directly, it's better than anything else."

Ye Fan had no choice but to follow the woman.

"Mr. Tang, good afternoon, what a coincidence, I met you here."

When approaching Tang Ruoxue, Song Hongyan smiled and said warmly: "Do you mind the couple sitting down?"

When Tang Ruoxue heard this, he looked up and was stunned when he saw Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.

She didn't seem to expect to meet Ye Fan here.

Aunt Qing's eyes were not concealed and had a little more interesting thought.

She remembered the conversation she had with Tang Ruoxue in the car yesterday.

It turns out that wherever Tang Ruoxue appeared, Ye Fan followed him to show off.

Tang Ruoxue also had a little more ridicule, but he soon returned to peace.

She reached out and moved several porcelain bowls into the middle.

Then she put a piece of paper into her hands without attracting attention.

Although her movements were smooth, Ye Fan still caught a glimpse of a few words, marriage sign.

"Sit down."

Tang Ruoxue glanced at Ye Fan and put the paper stick in his hand into his pocket again.

Then she spoke indifferently: "If the Buddhist holy land can tolerate me, it can also tolerate Mr. Song and Doctor Ye."

Tang Ruoxue also waved his hand to call the waiter to order a pot of grain juice.

Song Hongyan smiled and pulled Ye Fan and sat down: "Then thank Mr. Tang."

Ye Fan was not polite either. He sat next to Song Hongyan, waved his hand to order seven or eight desserts that Song Hongyan liked to eat.

He also exchanged Song Hongyan's porcelain bowl with gaps, as if worried that she would accidentally cut her lips.

Song Hongyan also ordered Ye Fan a bowl of sweet tofu that she liked.

Tang Ruoxue glanced at him a few times, but didn't say anything, but just slowed down his eating.

At the same time, I feel that the food has lost that deliciousness.

After working hard for a while, Song Hongyan smiled and spoke to Tang Ruoxue:

"Why did Mr. Tang have time to come to the Big Buddha Temple?"

She wanted to ask Tang Ruoxue if he had taken back several properties, but she thought about it and didn't talk much.

"Discharge your heart, burn incense, and atone for your sins."

Tang Ruoxue said lightly: "By the way, ask an old friend for a mantra of rebirth."

Ye Fan joked: It was obvious that he came to seek marriage, but he also relaxed his mind and had a mantra of rebirth...

"Tang always has a heart."

Ye Fan sneered: "It's just that the Buddhist holy land should not lie, otherwise it will backfire."

Tang Ruoxue's voice turned cold: "The dog's mouth cannot spit out ivory."

"Dogs can vomit ivory. I have gotten rich by raising dogs. Where can I do the doctor?"

Ye Fan retorted without hesitation: "Also, the Buddha told the world that if you know your mistakes, you should correct them. Should you apologize?"

Ye Fan was still thinking about the unintentional slap of Starbucks Cafe.

"Mr. Song, thank you so hard these days. I took over such a small man for me."

Tang Ruoxue ignored Ye Fan and turned to Song Hongyan and said lightly: "I hope this petty care won't bore you."

Song Hongyan smiled: "It's the day when you are petty, bumpy, and you're busy with food, rice, oil and salt."

Tang Ruoxue was stunned, a little surprised that Song Hongyan indulged Ye Fan like this.

Then she said lightly: "Mr. Song is indeed the top strongest woman in China, and she sees it more deeply than ordinary people."

"That's right, my wife has a sharp eye."

Ye Fan subconsciously hugged Song Hongyan's slim waist: "Of course, I have a good vision, otherwise how could I find such a good wife?"

Song Hongyan's pretty face turned slightly red, and she opened Ye Fan's hand: "Don't let Mr. Tang laugh."

Ye Fan reluctantly took back his hand.

Tang Ruoxue thought that he didn't see it, and lowered his head to eat, but his expression was somewhat complicated.

She vaguely remembered that when she was in Hong Kong City, Ye Fan had flirted with him like this, but it was a pity that things changed.

The people around him in the past have already sat beside Song Hongyan.

Although she faded to Ye Fan, she still felt uncomfortable with this dog food, so she wiped her mouth after eating a piece of dessert.

"Mr. Song, Doctor Ye, please keep warm. I'm full and ready to go back."

Tang Ruoxue regained his expression on the iceberg: "It's rare to see you today, let me do this meal."

She waved her hand to ask the waiter to come and pay the bill, then prepared to get up and leave the table.

"Wait a minute!"

Ye Fan reached out to stop Tang Ruoxue and asked straight to the point:

"I received a rumor saying that you want to deal with Uncle Han and the others?"

He hopes to get the specific situation from Tang Ruoxue's mouth.

"You've said the news, that means it's not true."

Tang Ruoxue joked: "What are you doing when you come and ask me? Or do you think I really use money to kill someone?"

Obviously, she also received a lot of news.

"Whether there is or not, I hope you won't get involved."

Ye Fan didn't care about Tang Ruoxue's attitude, but just looked at her and reminded her:

"It would be better that you can stand up and publicly clarify that you have nothing to do with the second wife and have not used her money to kill people."

"Otherwise you will easily become the target of public criticism."

"Even if Uncle Han trusts you not to attack him, Luo Badao and Xue Qiangwei will deal with you at all costs."

"Because your performance at Jinyue Club has spread, Luo Badao and Xue Qiangwei are very afraid."

During this short period of time, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were also playing around, and they also digested various news about Hengcheng, knowing that Tang Ruoxue had become a celebrity.

The death of scout Tang and the tenacity of Jin Yue Club made Tang Ruoxue enter the vision of many people.

She is the guest of honor for King Yang and the second wife, but she is also the mortal enemy of Luo Badao and Xue Qiangwei.

But Tang Ruoxue hummed with disdain:

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"


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