"Well, my mom didn't ask you anything, right?" Zhuo Bufan took off his coat and hung it on the clothes hanger, moved his neck left and right, and looked at Ye Ziqin with his eyes as bright as stars.
Ye Ziqin put the plate in her hand on the table, bent down and her arms back to clean her hair, "Auntie asked, but I lie and hide it."
"That's good. If my mother asks endlessly, I don't know how to explain it to her." Zhuo Bufan walked to the table and sat down, took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect the dishes you cooked were quite delicious."
Ye Ziqin's face turned red and she felt a little guilty. It seemed that since her marriage, Wang Ma had been cooking for Zhuo Bufan, and she had never done it herself.
"Wait a minute, I also cooked a fish." Ye Ziqin blushed and ran into the kitchen, brought the bowls and chopsticks, and brought a fish out, which was sprinkled with green onion, ginger, garlic and other seasonings, all with color, fragrance and flavor.
After dinner, Zhuo Bufan went back to the room and took two small Peiyuan Pills. Ferret Medicine looked at Zhuo Bufan with some fear at first, hesitated for a moment, stuck out his tongue and took the pills. He suddenly became happy and kept rubbing his head against Zhuo Bufan's knee.
Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly. This little guy was indeed a little spiritual. He only needed to cultivate for a period of time to enlighten his mind.
"Jiujiu." The little ferret saw Ye Ziqin washing dishes and coming out, jumping directly into her arms.
"Medical Pills, don't be naughty." Ye Ziqin touched its little head, and the girl was filled with heart. Even Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment. He remembered that Ye Ziqin was the beautiful female president, in charge of hundreds of people's livelihoods, and her temperament was as cold as the ice and snow that never melted in the Himalayas all year round.
I'm afraid few people can see her now as a girlish girlish look.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
When Zhuo Bufan was in a state of deity, the redwood door was knocked on.
"Only I and Ye Ziqin know about this villa. Before Chu Tian and the others came, they would call me and dare not come in rashly. Who will come to find me?" Zhuo Bufan opened the door with a suspicious look and saw a woman dressed in charmingly standing at the door, with a hint of charm on her face, and her thighs were wearing net stockings, all of whom were internet celebrity faces.
"Mr. Zhuo."
"Young Master Zhuo, you are back."
"I haven't seen us for so long, are you missing us?"
The five women said and squeezed into the living room, looking around, as if they didn't notice Ye Ziqin: "Mr. Zhuo, your villa is so big. If I could stay here for one night, I'll let you play for free."
"It's not just free to play, I'm willing to do any posture."
Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly. These women were all known to him at nightclubs before. If he had money, he would call him the young master. Later, he was in a down-and-out and had no money. He pretended not to know him when he saw him. Besides, the villa was given to him by Chu Tian, so how could these women find this place?
Ye Ziqin saw such a group of charming women coming to find Zhuo Bufan. Her bright eyes instantly dimmed a lot, and her heart felt bitter. She pinched the red handbag on the sofa, held the medicine and looked at Zhuo Bufan: "I'll go back first."
"Yes." Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly, his face still calm and calm.
In just a moment, Ye Ziqin sighed in her heart. She still had the hope he wanted to explain, but Zhuo Bufan was still calm and even the last little hope was shattered.
Ye Ziqin walked a few steps in her arms holding the medicine, pausing and not looking back: "I didn't expect you to be the same as before, you disappointed me too much."
After saying that, he walked down the mountain along the flat gravel path, Zhuo Bufan looked at her back and murmured to himself, "I don't want to explain anything to you. I am destined to not be ordinary in this life. We are people from different worlds and will also take different paths. But being plain sometimes isn't it a kind of happiness."
After sighing, Zhuo Bufan shook his head, and suddenly a woman put her hand on his shoulder. The pungent perfume made Zhuo Bufan's eyes look a little cold.
"Mr. Zhuo, you haven't come to the 'Dao Club' to look for someone recently. They miss you very much."
"Bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan slapped her directly in the face. The woman could not stand it. She flew out directly. Half of her face was almost disfigured and fainted from the pain.
The other four women closed their mouths instantly, and their eyes showed horror.
No one expected that Zhuo Bufan, who had been indulging in luxury all day and was nostalgic for the nightclub, would have been so cruel that he could not hide the fear on his face even if he made a heavy makeup.
"Who asked you to come?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
The four of them looked at each other, then looked at their female companion lying on the ground, and finally a woman stood up and said, "Zhuo... Zhuo... Young Master, it was Mr. Wang who asked us to come to you, it really doesn't matter to us."
"Mr. Wang? Wang Ziping or Wang Ziyi?"
"No, it's Wang Kuai, the most famous young master of the Wang family in Jinling."
Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly. It was Wang Kuliu, the one who returned from overseas and appointed directly to the military region as a major. Before returning to his hometown, he went to find Ye Ziqin and seemed to meet someone sent by Wang Kuliu, who wanted to invite Ye Ziqin to attend a celebration banquet.
"roll."
The four women were so scared that they quickly helped the woman lying on the ground up and ran out of the living room in shame.
"Wang Kulei? Play the trick of drinking with me."
In another villa in Jingdu Community, Wang's mother watched Ye Ziqin walking up the stairs with her yaki in her arms and shouted, "Miss, are you not going to eat?"
"No need, I've taken it." Ye Ziqin's face was calm, she walked into the room with her Yaoli, lay on the wide and comfortable bed, and murmured to herself: "Yayili, am I really wrong? Zhuo Bufan is still the same as before, a big radish in the heart?"
Yao Zhi took the little Peiyuan Dan given by Zhuo Bufan and was warm all over. He didn't know if he understood Ye Ziqin's words. He whined twice and rubbed his head against Ye Ziqin's chest.
Ye Ziqin sighed, thinking about the two of them falling like a waterfall, she helped Zhuo Bufan clean his wounds and even did artificial respiration. The two hid in the cave overnight together, and Zhuo Bufan went out to lure away the big insects. All of this looked like a dreamy and romantic scene in a martial arts novel.
But now when we return to the modern urban society, that memory suddenly becomes unreal. If the colorful bubbles are easily revealed.
"Just treat it as a beautiful memory, it's enough." Ye Ziqin showed a dismal smile.
"Jiji." Yaoli opened her mouth, as if she was yawning, and she lost all her strength. She actually slowly climbed on the bed sheet and went to bed by herself.
Ye Ziqin glanced at it, "It would be great if you could speak, there was not even a best friend around me who could speak."
The next morning.
A black Rolls-Royce parked at the intersection of stones under Fengtianjiao Villa, followed by a Mercedes-Benz, a Windrunner Land Rover, a Grand Cherokee and a Black Supercar. (To be continued)