Fang Muyao stared at Ye Lang with some embarrassment, her beautiful eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, but Ye Lang ignored Fang Muyao's anger and gently covered herself with the little girl named Xiaoyao.
The girl tidied her clothes and put Xiaoyao's exposed little hand inside while she was sleeping.
As the police beauty goddess and the goddess in the eyes of thousands of men, Fang Muyao saw Ye Lang ignoring her own existence: Ye Lang! You bastard!
Officer! Please keep your voice down, don't wake up the children. Ye Lang stood next to Xiao Yao, but looked at Mu Yao with some pride, who was angered by him.
Not to mention that this goddess-level beauty looks quite good when she is angry. This is already the fourth goddess-level beauty that I have encountered, and she is a super goddess.
I made a comparison in my mind and realized that the beautiful police officer in front of me was on the same level as Lan Xin, Miao Meng and Yang Yuwei, but among them, Mu Yao's waist was the most beautiful.
What are you looking at! Fang Muyao became even more angry.
Don't curse! But you provoked me first. That's how I am. I won't offend others unless they offend me.
Fang Muyao didn't want to argue with Ye Lang anymore, so she straightened her messy hair and clothes. This hateful guy just took advantage of her.
Under the guidance of two police officers, Xiaoyao's parents and grandparents finally saw the little baby they had been thinking about day and night. First, Xiaoyao's grandparents couldn't control their emotions and rushed to Xiaoyao, hugging Xiaoyao and crying bitterly.
Immediately afterwards, Xiaoyao's mother, a beautiful young woman about twenty-seven or eighty years old, also comforted her parents.
When Xiaoyao woke up and saw her grandparents and parents, she threw herself into her mother's arms, lost her virginity and cried bitterly: Mom, dad, grandpa and grandma Xiaoyao miss you so much!
Xiaoyao's father is a steady man, and it can be seen from his unusual temperament that he is a successful man. After comforting his daughter for a while, he walked to Ye Lang.
Mr. Ye, right? My name is Chen Haiguo. Thank you for helping us find our daughter!
Chen Haiguo held Ye Lang's hand gratefully.
Chen Haiguo! Chen Haiguo is the executive director of the Chen Group and one of the largest shareholders of the Chen Group, which is involved in various fields such as shipping, construction and communications. As a senior otaku, Ye Lang certainly knows the Chen Haiguo in front of him.
Chairman Chen! You're welcome, your daughter is very alert, otherwise she wouldn't have caught my attention.
Chen Haiguo handed over a beautifully made gold-gilded business card: Mr. Ye, thank you. This is my business card. If you are interested, welcome to join our Chen Group.
When Chen Haiguo saw Ye Lang for the first time, he intuitively told him that the indifferent-looking man in front of him was definitely not simple, especially the cold glint in his eyes that made people dare not look directly at him.
Only ancient martial arts masters can be restrained, and Chen Haiguo has only seen this kind of momentum in his great-great-grandfather.
Although he has never practiced ancient martial arts, he intuitively feels that Ye Lang is definitely a master. Many ancient martial arts masters, especially those from the inner family, cannot judge their age from their appearance. For example, my great-grandfather is nearly ninety years old, but he is only fifty.
Appearance of more than ten years old.
Chen Hai's wife and father-in-law were still holding Xiaoyao and crying bitterly. Suddenly, the old lady couldn't breathe, rolled her eyes and fainted on the ground.
Grandma! What's wrong with you? Wake up! Don't scare Xiaoyao, but Xiaoyao shook her grandmother's hand hard.
Fang Muyao walked up to the old lady and pressed her heart a few times, and the old lady slowly woke up.
Cousin Mu Yao! The beautiful young woman Xiao Yao's mother greeted Fang Mu Yao with some uncertainty.
Cousin Yunxi! I haven’t seen you for ten years and I didn’t expect you to still be so beautiful!
Yaoyao! The old lady who was rescued also grabbed Fang Muyao's hand.
Aunt? I haven’t seen you in ten years, you guys!
The family actually started to recognize each other and reminisce about old times with Fang Muyao. Xiaoyao even hugged Fang Muyao's neck and kept calling her aunt. Ye Lang and Chen Haiguo were speechless for a while.
Mr. Chen, don't blame me for talking too much. Logically speaking, the bodyguards who protect your daughter are not good at all. How could they lose their daughter?
It's still very embarrassing.
This! Hey, it’s all my fault. It’s hard to explain in one sentence! Brother Ye! When you meet a woman who loves you in the future, remember to be single-minded. Don’t be like me. Forget it. I’ll treat you to tea another day.
Men are like this, how can they easily form friendships in certain situations.
But the beautiful young woman took her daughter to Ye Lang and said, "Mr. Ye, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, me and Xiaoyao, by the way, please accept this." But the beautiful young woman took out a bank card.
He was about to give it to Ye Lang: There are five hundred thousand in it, please accept it.
Ye Lang waved his hand and said: Mrs. Chen, no need, I'm not short of money, I just can't bear to see you separated. As a mother, you have taught Xiaoyao very successfully. If it weren't for this, you wouldn't be able to attract me.
of attention.
Ye Lang's calmness and magnanimity made Chen Haiguo, a business tycoon, take a high look. The young man in front of him was neither humble nor arrogant. He behaved calmly and calmly, and he had the air of a legendary king. This man was not a creature of the pond.
Chen Haiguo Di confirmed Ye Lang again in his heart.
Humph! Looking at Ye Lang, Mu Yao was unhappy with this guy taking advantage of her.
Uncle Ye! Give it to you! However, Xiaoyao handed a few ordinary-looking pendants to Ye Lang: Uncle Ye, please accept them. Xiaoyao cannot take advantage of Uncle Ye. Ye Lang smiled and touched them.
He touched Xiaoyao’s cute little head: No need, Xiaoyao can keep it for herself! Uncle, how can you ask for something Xiaoyao likes?
Brother Ye! You're welcome, just accept it! Chen Haiguo spoke, and even Xiaoyao's grandparents tried to persuade Ye Lang to accept it. Ye Lang delayed but had to accept the bank card and a few pendants from Xiaoyao.
But just when Ye Lang took the pendant, a strange feeling suddenly passed through his heart.
Xiaoyao left. Looking at the extended version of the Maserati, Ye Lang was not very envious. After all, no amount of money could buy what he owned now, not to mention that he now had a lot of assets.
I believe it is not difficult to create a big company as long as he is willing to do so.
Three days have passed in the blink of an eye. Can we go for a walk by the river together?
Today, Mu Yao had dressed herself up carefully. Her face was so beautiful and delicate that she only wore a light makeup. She wore a long white waist skirt that wrapped her exquisite figure in a charming way.
Wearing a pair of white crystal high heels on her feet, her long hair shawl is as charming as a hibiscus. The swan version even wears a white gauze scarf around her slender neck, which adds to her beauty.
Ye Lang would not refuse an invitation from a goddess-level beauty, not to mention that he had taken advantage of her.
On this day, Ye Lang did not wear a tight windbreaker as usual, but casually wore a T-shirt, jeans and a pair of brown sneakers, looking capable and handsome.
They were speechless all the way. The two of them just walked along the river. The river wind blew up Fang Muyao's beautiful long hair, which was gently floating in the river wind. Occasionally it swept over Ye Lang's body and only felt a faint fragrance spread.
Come.
Walking along the riverside with Fang Muyao, Ye Lang suddenly thought of Miao Meng again. Thinking of the beautiful land like the nine-day divine phoenix, he glanced around with his peripheral vision, and the place Mu Yao, Lan Xin and Yang Yuwei were no less beautiful than Miao Meng.
The figure also flashed through my mind.
Officer Fang, what exactly do you want to know?
Ye Lang finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Can you not call me Officer Fang? My name is Fang Muyao, why don't you treat me to a drink? Fang Muyao looked at Ye Lang with his big, smart eyes.
Fang Muyao took Ye Lang to a cold drink shop not far away and found a corner to sit down.
It was three o'clock in the afternoon and it was working hours, so there were very few people visiting, except for the occasional couple of college students.
Hey! Look, Xiaoya! What a handsome guy, a good-looking female clerk who is about 17 or 18 years old is pointing at Ye Lang to her colleague.
Don't think about it, haven't you seen it? My girlfriend is so beautiful, do you think you have a chance? Another chubby girl was teasing Xiaoya.
Can't you think about it? Really, Xiaoya seemed a little dissatisfied.
Okay, don't be a nymphomaniac. Handsome guys don't have any good things, but that chubby girl doesn't like Ye Lang.
Ye Lang ordered a cup of blackcurrant, but Fang Muyao ordered his favorite lemon tea.
I think you are a very contradictory person. You could have been a male god but you still want to live like a loser. I really don’t know what kind of person you are. Fang Muyao gently put the straw into his mouth with his slender fingers and took a sip.
lemon tea!
You are the third girl who has said this to me, but everyone has their own trajectory, just like I have to go through many things, Ye Lang lit up a cigarette.
The third one? Fang Muyao looked at Ye Lang dumbly, and seemed to feel a little uncomfortable in her heart. What about the first and second one? It's strange why I feel so strange in my heart. Fang Muyao is also puzzled.
Let's not talk about it anymore, the past is like smoke, and there may be no chance to meet again in the future. Now Ye Lang and Lanxin and Yang Yuwei have completely lost contact, and we don't know where the two girls have gone.
Although Ye Lang, who had suffered huge emotional deception and hurt, was no longer so extreme, he was still able to let go of the relationship between men and women. Otherwise, he would not have once forcibly kissed Lan Xin and turned around and left.
It seems that you are really a person with a story. Fang Muyao put down the lemon tea in his hand!
Are you really not going to work in my cousin-in-law’s company? You are still so young, so this is a good opportunity for you? Fang Muyao said!
No need, I am not short of money, and I have decided to explore the peak of martial arts. Although you may find it ridiculous, I want to tell you that the legendary broken void and even immortality are not groundless.
Everyone has their own ambitions, but I am really curious. You are a former loser. I'm sorry! I didn't mean that. Fang Muyao seemed to think that he said the wrong thing and apologized quickly.
It’s not a big deal. Diaosi will not be a diaosi for life. Do you want to ask me where I learned the ancient martial arts? Ye Lang smiled freely and freely. After getting along with each other for the past few days, Mu Yao also found that he was not so annoying.
Ye Lang is angry, and it doesn't seem to be his fault that he took advantage of him.
In fact, if you had more confidence in yourself, you would not be emotionally deceived, Fang Muyao said to Ye Lang with some pity.
It is not easy to find one's own direction in life, and not everyone can have a good growing environment. Ye Lang felt a little sad and there were things he didn't want to remember.
You have been suppressed for too long, so you will do whatever it takes to get revenge on those who deliberately hurt you, right? After hearing Ye Lang's complaining words, Fang Muyao finally said this.
What on earth do you want to know? Ye Lang's words suddenly became a little cold!
Looking at Ye Lang with a cold light flashing in his eyes, Fang Muyao was also a little helpless: Yang Xi was actually wronged, right? Are you just like this for a failed relationship?
Ye Lang's expression gradually softened. He didn't know why he had some trust in the police goddess in front of him.
Ye Lang took out his mobile phone, clicked on a few password-locked videos and handed them to Fang Muyao. Fang Muyao put on his headphones and carefully watched the videos with a look of relief: he couldn't tell that Yang Xi was weak on the surface.
, she is actually a woman with a vicious heart. Maybe you are not wrong, but from a legal standpoint, you do not have the right to punish others, do you know?
What? You still want to arrest me? Do you have the ability? Ye Lang looked at Fang Muyao with some mockery.
Me! Ye Lang! You bastard! But Fang Muyao stood up, stamped his feet, pointed at Ye Lang's nose, cursed, then turned and left.
Only a confused Ye Lang was left there scratching his head. (To be continued)