"Stop comforting me. Am I not able to practice? I have used the resources that I should use. If I wanted to have energy, I should have already had it." Xiao Wanyi muttered softly.
Suddenly, she looked up at him, put her delicate little hands around his neck and said, "Husband, if I really can't practice, and one day I get old and lose my beauty, will you dislike me?"
As she spoke, Xiao Wanyi couldn't help but shed tears.
"Wanyi, what are you talking about?"
Ye Wuhan gently hugged her, gently lifted the hair from her forehead with one hand and said: "If you really can't practice, don't worry, I will accompany you to grow old slowly and accompany you to the end.
This trip!"
"husband!"
Xiao Wanyi threw herself into his arms, stretched out her little hands to wrap around his back, and hugged her man hard. She gently rubbed her face against the man's chest and murmured: "I am satisfied with your words.
I don’t regret knowing you in this life!”
"Okay, Sister Wanyi, don't worry. You still have a chance to feel Qi. Even if you really can't practice, I will find a way for you to practice." Ye Wuhan gently stroked her high-topped hair to comfort her.
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Xiao Wanyi silently snuggled into his arms without saying a word.
It was almost noon when the two of them left the room. They went downstairs to have lunch in a private room of the hotel that Xiao Wanyi had reserved. Xiao Wanyi then went to work, and Ye Wuhan also drove to the company.
Parking the car in the underground garage, Ye Wuhan went upstairs to Ouyang Feifei's office and gave her a ring.
Of course Ouyang Feifei can practice and has already developed a sense of Qi.
Then Ye Wuhan went downstairs and walked to the public relations department. He wanted to take a look at the public relations department. He mentioned that he hadn't been here for a long time since his last divorce with Nalan Xiaozhu.
As a result, when he arrived at the entrance of the public relations department, he almost bumped into someone. Ye Wuhan looked up and saw that it was Du Shasha, the public relations minister.
Du Shasha was stunned when she looked at him. She looked him up and down, blushed and said with a smile, "Xi Ke, why did you think of going to work today?"
Before Ye Wuhan could respond, the cell phone on his body suddenly rang. Ye Wuhan took out his cell phone and looked at it. It turned out to be a call from the Dragon King.
Ye Wuhan had no choice but to pick up the phone and answer the call, "Old guy, why did you remember to call me?"
Du Shasha, who was next to him, didn't move away either. She hugged her shoulders and looked at him with a stern look on her face.
"Brother Ye, that's what happened. I have something to ask you for help. Do you think you can come over?" Dragon King Luo Jinghui said, obviously he was used to being called old guy.
"You need my help with something? Okay, just tell me if you have something to do."
Ye Wuhan has a narrow-minded look on his face. This old guy is very capable. How can he ask me for help?
"I couldn't tell you clearly over the phone. Come over here and I'll tell you face to face that this matter is really important to me and the Dragon Team." The Dragon King still had a solemn tone.
Hearing what he said was so important, Ye Wuhan could no longer insist on refusing. After all, the relationship between the two was not what it used to be, so he said: "Okay, I'll be there in a minute."
"Okay, I'll wait for you here. Brother, are you in Yanjing and come over later?"
When Dragon King looked at the phone again, he saw that the tone was deafened and the boy had hung up the phone.
"This kid will always be like this." The Dragon King put down the phone with a wry smile on his face.
"Sorry, Minister Du, I have something to do again, so I need to leave first."
After Ye Wuhan finished speaking, he turned around and left without entering the public relations department.
"Hey you..." Du Shasha stomped her foot angrily from behind. This kid has never been around all year round. He finally came and left again. It's really annoying.
To be honest, she wanted Ye Wuhan to come to work, but she didn't want him to come to work. Anyway, she always looked at other people's seats. The first thing she did every morning was to look at his seat. Every time she saw him, he didn't come.
She was extremely disappointed.
Recently, she often went to Ouyang Feifei's place again. Maybe it was because she was often brainwashed by Ouyang Feifei. She even thought that it would be good if a pair of best friends stayed with him together, so that a pair of good best friends would never have to be separated again in their lives.
In short, she is now very confused by these messy thoughts.
She opened her mouth to ask when Ye Wuhan would come to work again, but she didn't ask after opening her mouth for a long time.
Returning to the office listlessly, Du Shasha took out a coat. This coat was exactly the one that Chiba Sakura wore last time and Ye Wuhan put it on her when he sent her home. This paragraph
When she had time, she would take it out and take a look.
She often caressed this dress with her little hands, and the past flashed back to her like a movie. She even thought about what would have happened if Ouyang Feifei didn't break in that night at the Jinshan Hotel? She was drunk that night, and he sent her home.
What would have happened if he hadn't left at that time? In short, she often had random thoughts.
Ye Wuhan didn't care what she thought. When he came outside, he found a secluded place, directly took out his flying sword and rushed towards Yanjing with his sword.
As he became more and more proficient in sword flying, it took him half an hour to go to Yanjing last time, but this time he arrived in less than ten minutes.
In the room, Dragon King Luo Jinghui hung up the phone and thought that even if Ye Wuhan was in Yanjing, it would take more than half an hour at the fastest to get to him due to traffic jams, etc., so he made himself a cup of tea and thought about it.
I should do something, but then there was a knock on the door outside.
"Come in!"
The Dragon King casually said which of his subordinates he thought should be it. As a result, the door opened and Ye Wuhan's figure appeared in front of the door.
"Ye Wuhan?"
Seeing Ye Wuhan appear in front of the door, Luo Jinghui was immediately confused. In his opinion, Ye Wuhan had arrived too quickly, and his tea was not cold yet.
"Why, you don't recognize me anymore?" Ye Wuhan raised his head and glanced at him narrowly.
"Oh no, hey, Brother Ye, how did you come so fast?" The Dragon King exclaimed when he realized what he was doing.
"Master Dragon King, can you please hurry up when you summon me?" Ye Wuhan casually covered it up, he would not tell him that he came with a sword.
"Oh, brother Ye, please sit down quickly." The Dragon King hurriedly let Ye Wuhan in, and handed him a cigarette. Even now, he felt a little weird looking at Ye Wuhan.
Ye Wuhan, Da Ma Jin Dao, sat down opposite the Dragon King and said, "Tell me, why are you so anxious to find me?"
The Dragon King did not answer his words, but hurried over and lit the cigarette for him with his high-end lighter with a mocking smile.
"hehe!"
Ye Wuhan smiled and said, "I can't get up early without any benefit, tell me what's going on?"
Luo Jinghui smiled and said, "Brother Ye, don't worry, I'll call someone first!"
After saying that, the Dragon King made an internal call. Not long ago, Long Meizi, dressed in ancient costume, walked in from the outside. But she was stunned when she looked at Ye Wuhan. Obviously she didn't expect him to be here. She thought of going up.
The first time she was restrained by him in the room, she blushed and snorted, then turned her face away.
Team leader Long was playing tsundere, and Ye Wuhan didn't bother to show her hot face to his cold butt, so he didn't pay attention to her.
When the Dragon King saw this, he chuckled and said, "Brother Ye, this matter is related to Long Meizi."
"Is it related to Long Meizi?"
Ye Wuhan frowned and said angrily: "You old guy is so stained. What's going on? Please be happy."
"He is such a Brother Ye. The Yinmen Bar has organized a competition for disciples from various sects. Moreover, this competition is not limited to the Yinmen. All Xuanmen disciples in China can participate."
"The Hidden Sect Disciple Competition?"
Ye Wuhan frowned, "If I guessed correctly, Long Meizi should be a disciple of the Hidden Sect."
