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Chapter six hundred and ninety second trouble

Hearing that Tang Ruoxue was marrying off, Ye Fan knew that she wanted to try to be with him, so he hugged her and threw her into the car.

Then he stepped on the accelerator and left the Tang family villa as quickly as possible.

However, Ye Fan did not return to Jinzhilin. There were too many people living in Jinzhilin, and Song Hongyan would show up from time to time. It was easy for sparks to hit the earth when Tang Ruoxue lived there.

He drove Tang Ruoxue to Xishan Villa in his car.

Qin Shijie originally gave him a villa worth several hundred million.

The yard is not big, but the environment is quiet and there is a parking garage.

Ye Fan drove the car into the garage, then took out the suitcase and pulled Tang Ruoxue in through the side door.

"When did you buy the villa? Is it just for hiding your love?"

Tang Ruoxue was slightly surprised when she looked at the villa, and then asked with a vigilance on her pretty face: "Is it still your and Song Hongyan's love nest?"

"Your mind is really full of random thoughts."

Ye Fan entered his fingerprint and key card, and the smart light slowly turned on: "Qin Shijie gave it to me, you can live here temporarily."

"You didn't take me back to Jin Zhilin because you were worried that I would often collide with Song Hongyan?"

Tang Ruoxue is also a smart person: "Don't worry, I won't argue with her. I still have confidence in myself."

Ye Fan smiled and said nothing. He got angry every time he saw Song Hongyan and didn't care about it. Of course, he wouldn't say that he was single.

“The main thing is it’s quiet and the environment is good.”

Ye Fan smiled and said: "You choose a room to live in, I will check the security everywhere and take a look at the environment."

"Tomorrow I will hire two servants and bodyguards to increase my popularity."

Before he could leave, Tang Ruoxue grabbed him, holding his collar with both hands, her eyes extremely clear:

"I have despised you, hated you, misunderstood you, and even questioned you."

She exhaled like a blue: "Is it worth spending two billion to marry her back?"

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched. Faced with the woman's tender question, he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

He knew many women, ranging from Mrs. Zhao to the dead Yuan Jing, but only three of them impressed him deeply.

One is Song Hongyan, Song Hongyan can hurt everyone around Ye Fan, but she will miss him, Ye Fan, and even treat his woman with her heart out.

One is Su Xi'er. Su Xi'er hopes that no one will be harmed. If there must be one person, it would be herself.

Tang Ruoxue, on the other hand, would rather she and Ye Fan fall in love and fight each other, but can treat everyone around Ye Fan sincerely.

Ye Fan always felt that Tang Ruoxue was like sugar-coated poison to him, but he just couldn't help but enjoy it.

"Thirteen years ago, a primary school student pointed at a beautiful actress on TV and shouted, I want to have sex with her."

"Thirteen years later, this elementary school student became a popular young star, and he actually managed to snag that beautiful actress."

"Elementary school students all have such lofty ambitions, and of course I do too."

"I met you when I was six years old. I fell in love with you at first sight and vowed to marry you."

"Although I was with you last year, it was just a marriage, not a dream come true."

"Now that I have spent two billion as a betrothal gift, I am fulfilling the vow I made when I was a child."

Ye Fan looked at Tang Ruoxue calmly, half joking and half serious: "Remember, from now on you will not be called Tang Ruoxue, but Ye Tang Ruoxue."

"Go to hell, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!"

Tang Ruoxue was originally moved, but after hearing this, she immediately pinched Mark:

"roll!"

She was looking forward to hearing the love story about you torturing me a thousand times and I treating you like my first love, but Ye Fan talked about a primary school student falling in love with an actress.

She was so angry.

After she pushed Ye Fan away, she angrily went upstairs to find the master bedroom to settle down, and vowed to let Ye Fan continue to be single.

"Women are so fickle!"

Ye Fan rubbed the painful area and muttered, then walked around the entire villa and connected several cameras to his mobile phone.

After all the fussing, he went to take a shower, then pulled a sofa and lay down in front of Tang Ruoxue's door.

There are no bodyguards in the villa, and Ye Fan is worried about Tang Ruoxue's safety.

When Tang Ruoxue heard the movement and opened the door gently, she was stunned when she saw this scene.

Your uncle, you have a bed and you don’t want to sleep in it to guard the door?

Keep the goal, keep the goal, keep being your goalkeeper.

She originally decided to share the bed with Ye Fan tonight, but she didn't expect Ye Fan to sleep on the sofa at the door. She felt annoyed for no reason and slammed the door.

Ye Fan was startled. He was always slow about matters between men and women. He didn't realize why Tang Ruoxue was angry.

Are you still annoyed by the explanation just now?

Ye Fan secretly rejoiced that he did not enter her room, otherwise he would not know how he died.

He praised his wit.

Tang Ruoxue lay on the 1.8-meter big bed, tossing and turning, not knowing whether to recognize the bed or what, and she didn't sleep for two full hours.

She found that she had insomnia.

When she was thinking wildly, the shadow of Mark appeared in her mind, and then she remembered all the kindness Mark had done to her.

Ye Fan's persistence made her feel guilty. She stood up again and quietly opened the door.

She saw Ye Fan looking at his cell phone.

Tang Ruoxue asked: "Is it cold?"

Ye Fan turned to Tang Ruoxue and smiled: "It's okay, there is a constant temperature air conditioner, it's not cold at all."

"Then you continue."

Tang Ruoxue wanted to slam the door again, but by some mistake, she kept the door ajar...

She lay back on the bed, but instead of sleeping, she looked sideways at the door, wondering if Mark would sneak in.

However, she was disappointed.

After waiting for an hour, there was no movement at the door...

"Huh, you didn't close the door on purpose? Are you testing me?"

"It must be a test for me!"

At this moment, Ye Fan was standing at the door, staring at the door and blowing out a breath of hot air:

"Am I that kind of beast?"

"I won't let you down. Even if I kill you, I won't sneak in."

The thought flashed across his mind, and Ye Fan reached out and closed the door with a click.

Go away, you have been single forever!

Tang Ruoxue closed her eyes with a look of despair...

The next day, Ye Fan got up early. After some morning exercise, he ordered some takeaways for breakfast.

As soon as he heated up a bottle of milk, Tang Ruoxue came down from upstairs, looking very haggard.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Ye Fan greeted him with a smile:

"Come on, it's time to have breakfast. I don't have anything at home, so I ordered a few takeaways, all of which you like."

He pulled the woman on the seat and massaged her head twice to make her feel better.

Tang Ruoxue sat on the chair and looked at Mark angrily: "Don't eat!"

"I think it's better for you to eat and be full."

Ye Fan put the milk in front of Tang Ruoxue and said:

"Miao Jinge personally called you yesterday, which means that he will not give up on his son and Miao Boguang."

"He asked you to invite Miao Boguang out at nine o'clock. If you refused him, he must be very angry."

"So he will definitely give you a stumbling block today."

"If you don't eat well, how can you have the energy and stamina to fight with the opponent?"

He put two more steamed buns and a fried egg over.

Tang Ruoxue hesitated for a moment with a pretty face, but finally picked up the food and started eating.

"bite--"

Just after finishing two steamed buns, Tang Ruoxue's phone vibrated. She picked it up and answered it. After a moment, her pretty face changed dramatically:

"What? The real estate workers are collectively making trouble?"


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