Chapter 757 Marry a chicken and follow the chicken
"Woo——"
The Ferrari turned the steering wheel again and roared away from the broken railing.
The two trucks also left one on the left and the other in no hurry, as if they had nothing to do with them.
Han Ziqi was stunned at first, then realized: "They will die!"
The wind was heavy, the rain was heavy, and the waves were raging. The car crashed into the sea, and the chance of survival was basically zero.
"If they had blocked me just now, I would have died."
There was no emotion on Ye Fan's face: "Ziqi, you can choose to go back now and stay away from a ruthless person like me."
"You can also follow me to the dark side and seek justice for you and your dead mother."
"As long as you are willing to believe me, I will be worthy of three kisses from you."
He used Han Ziqi as a chess piece, so he was willing to make some amends.
Of course, if Han Ziqi could not accept what he did, Ye Fan would not force them to fight side by side.
Han Ziqi was silent at first, looking at the wind and rain in front of her and lost in thought. Her pretty face had a hesitant light in the wind and rain, and finally her eyes turned firm.
She had no idea about Ye Fan's details, but when she recalled the few times they met, she found that Ye Fan had never hurt her, but instead protected her and took care of her.
She was willing to take a chance.
Han Ziqi reached out and held Ye Fan's finger:
"You are both my boyfriend, how can I not marry a chicken and follow the chicken, or marry a dog and follow the dog?"
When she spoke, she not only looked sincere, but also stayed close to her.
Her eyes were slightly open, and her red lips, so close at hand, were extremely moist... As she breathed, a warm fragrance greeted her face.
The distance was too close, and Ye Fan's heart felt like it was being grabbed all of a sudden, making it a little difficult to breathe.
Feeling Ye Fan's breath, Han Ziqi was also startled, startled, startled, and thought of the Han family villa for no reason.
The man in the picture protects himself when facing Yang Manli, and he looks like a liger, taking her out from a pack of vicious wolves.
The strong, cold and masculine power made her suddenly feel a little more frightened.
She subconsciously took the initiative to kiss Ye Fan.
This was the boldest courage she could muster.
"Snapped--"
Ye Fan's cheeks got wet and he was slightly startled. Then he instinctively avoided laughing and said, "You don't have to rush to give me the kiss you owe me now."
"Who wants to give it to you?"
Han Ziqi's pretty face turned red: "I bumped into you accidentally."
Ye Fan calmed down the atmosphere: "If you don't want to give, then you are a deadbeat, and you are a puppy."
Han Ziqi countered: "You are the puppy, you are my stepmother's teddy..."
During the fight, the ambiguity just now disappeared and the embarrassment disappeared.
"Woo——"
Ye Fan joked a few words, then stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove into Qianshui Villa with a whoosh.
"boom--"
As soon as the Ferrari parked in the garage, there was another thunder in the sky.
Ye Fan found a room for Han Ziqi to stay in, and made her a glass of milk to calm her mood. Then he took his clothes and took a shower.
After a hard day and a lot of rain, Ye Fan needed a hot bath to reward himself.
While Ye Fan was taking a bath, Han Ziqi walked around the second floor with milk in her hands. She was very surprised that Ye Fan lived in such a big villa alone.
Then she felt too deserted, so she turned on the TV on the second floor and sat on the sofa to read the news.
"Ding--"
At this moment, she suddenly felt her cell phone ringing in her arms, so she picked it up and answered: "Who is this?"
The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Who are you?"
Han Ziqi was slightly startled.
She sensed the other party's hostility, so her pretty face sank and she shouted: "If you don't tell anyone, I'll hang up the phone."
The other party was silent again, and then said lightly: "I'm looking for Mark Ye!"
"Looking for Mark?"
Han Ziqi was stunned, put down the phone and took a look, and was surprised to find that it was Ye Fan's phone.
Apparently it accidentally fell into her windbreaker when the two of them were changing seats.
She said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I got the wrong phone. Ye Fan is taking a shower. Please call back later."
Han Ziqi also took a look at the phone to find out who Ye Fan was, but found that there was no name on the caller ID.
There is only one number: two.
She was very surprised that Ye Fan saved the number like this, and then muttered that she didn't know who this 'one' could be.
"Mark is taking a shower?"
The other party's voice was obviously a little more sharp:
"Mark is with you? Is he taking a bath at your place? Who are you?"
The person on the other end of the phone kept asking: "What is your relationship?"
"I--"
Being questioned continuously and with hostility by the other party, Han Ziqi also lost her temper:
"Ye Fan is my boyfriend and we took a shower at his house. What's wrong? Are we checking our household registration?"
"Who are you? Why do you care so much about my boyfriend?"
She thought of her seven-day girlfriend status, so she responded confidently:
"It's okay, don't disturb us! I'm going in to take a shower too!"
After saying that, she hung up with a snap, and then trembled. Who is Ye Fan, that woman who is so nervous?
Fifteen minutes later, Ye Fan walked out of the bathroom looking refreshed. Han Ziqi threw the phone away and said expressionlessly:
"Ye Fan, I left your cell phone on me. A woman called just now and I accidentally answered it."
"As soon as she came up, she asked me who I was in an aggressive manner."
"I was upset and said something to her, saying she was your girlfriend, but she seemed very unhappy."
She blinked her beautiful eyes and looked innocently at Ye Fan: "I saw on your phone that she was number two. Who is she to you?"
"Telephone?"
"two?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then slapped his head and smiled bitterly: "It's over, we're going to be in a hurry again."
Han Ziqi looked at Mark with his eyes: "Your wife?"
Ye Fan took the phone and opened it: "No."
Han Ziqi asked again: "Your girlfriend?"
Ye Fan also shook his head: "No!"
Then he didn't explain much and walked into the room with his cell phone.
When he heard that it was not his wife and girlfriend, Han Ziqi's tense nerves relaxed, and then he jumped up from the sofa and went to take a shower with bare feet.
"This bath lasts long enough."
Back in the room, Ye Fan started video chatting, and a woman wearing a small suit soon appeared on the other side of the phone.
Tang Ruoxue sat up and moved to the office, playing with the signature pen and humming to Mark:
"Is the Yuanyang bath comfortable?"
She smiled playfully: "My phone call delayed your business, I want to say sorry to you."
"Where can I find a mandarin duck bath?"
Ye Fan touched his head and smiled: "The girl's name is Han Ziqi, she is the daughter of the Han family, we have some connections..."
"She already said she was your girlfriend, or did they just have a mutual relationship?"
Tang Ruoxue interrupted Ye Fan: "I don't study well, so don't lie to me."
"Okay, don't be jealous."
Ye Fan straightened his back: "She was forced to get married by her stepmother, and she even threatened her with her biological mother's mausoleum. I couldn't stand it, so I helped her!"
Afterwards, Ye Fan told the whole story of how he and Han Ziqi got to know each other, and why he would stay at Qianshui Villa tonight.
Of course, Ye Fan erased those three kisses without hesitation.
"She said she was my girlfriend just to deal with the family and Long Tianao so that they could give up."
Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged: "Actually, we are very innocent. Once the matter is completed, we may be separated and no longer interact with each other."
Tang Ruoxue likes to take advantage of Ye Fan to stimulate him, but she is particularly tolerant of those around him.
Hearing Han Ziqi being threatened like this by Yang Manli, she recalled her own similar situation, and her pretty face softened invisibly.
"Fine."
Tang Ruoxue leaned on the chair with her legs crossed, showing her uneven curves:
"This explanation is barely acceptable, otherwise I would fly to Hong Kong City tonight to catch the rapist."
Then she added: "How are you handling your affairs?"
"Soon."
Ye Fan smiled gently:
"Long Tianao will be finished in these two days..."
"boom--"
There was another thunder outside the window, and the world became even more blurry...
