As for Mu Fenfang, Ye Feiyun saw this and simply stopped pretending. He gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Fenfang, don't you think I've gone too far?"
"That's excessive."
"Then don't you think what I did is perverted?"
"It's quite perverted." Mu Fenfang nodded.
"Then don't you want to rescue this poor woman who is suffering so much, and then slap me twice in hatred, and then never have anything to do with me again?" Ye Feiyun said cautiously and tentatively.
And Mu Fenfang said: "No, I don't want to."
Ye Feiyun was so anxious that he slapped his thigh: "So it's all in vain."
He said angrily, "Aren't you afraid that Yang Cuicui will be harmed by me? She's a virgin, such a beautiful and charming girl, and she's also filial to her father. She originally joined the Ye Mansion to sell herself for her father's funeral. Look at me, a complete playboy, killing and setting fires every day, doing all kinds of evil, and maybe even bullying women. When the time comes, maybe I'll get tired of her and sell her to the Yihong Courtyard to serve those greasy men. Aren't you afraid of seeing that?"
Ye Feiyun stared at Mu Fenfang with wide eyes.
"Isn't this normal? There are so many injustices in the world, how can I manage them all? What's more, Cuicui has already joined your Ye Mansion. Of course, all matters are decided by you, the eldest young master of the Ye Mansion, Ye Feiyun. How can I say anything?" Mu Fenfang also pretended to be aggrieved and said, "What's more, I'm just a woman. How can I understand these other things? Come, Young Master Ye, lie down quickly and I will give you a bath."
"No, no, no, no, no, no." Ye Feiyun was sweating profusely. He quickly stopped Mu Fenfang, grabbed her arm, and even used his hand to test the temperature of Mu Fenfang's forehead to make sure she had a fever.
Mu Fenfang took a step back: "Master Ye, what are you doing? Are you trying to be frivolous with me?"
Mu Fenfang spoke in a coy manner, her face slightly red, and her imitation was perfect. Her every frown and smile made her look like a little girl who was being teased.
Ye Feiyun's heart sank. He didn't expect Mu Fenfang to be so shameless as to say such a thing. Why did he feel vaguely like she was teasing him?
Ye Feiyun took a few deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and simply sorted out his thoughts.
No, no, there must be something wrong somewhere. It must be some link that made her feel that she was not excessive enough.
Ye Feiyun gritted his teeth and said, "Then, aren't you afraid that I will sell Yang Cuicui to Yihongyuan?"
"I've already told you that Young Master Ye has the final say on all matters in the Ye Mansion. You don't need to ask me." Mu Fenfang said timidly and tenderly.
Ye Feiyun was very angry, and Yang Cuicui, who was standing beside him, had already heard what Ye Feiyun was thinking and felt even more aggrieved.
Yang Cuicui's heart is full of admiration for Ye Feiyun. Since entering the Ye Mansion, she has been obedient to Ye Feiyun. If he tells her to go east, she will never go west.
Even when Ye Ding asked her to help Ye Feiyun take a bath, she didn't complain at all.
And more importantly, she had already made up her mind to sacrifice herself. Even if Ye Feiyun really wanted to do something inappropriate to her at night, she would endure it silently.
It is not easy to find a man like this who pretends to be a playboy but is actually a gentleman. Even if you search the entire capital, there are probably not many of them.
Ye Feiyun perfectly meets her standards for choosing a partner. If she could really follow Ye Feiyun, even if she was just an unknown maid, she would be satisfied.
But at this moment, Ye Feiyun kept saying that he wanted to drive her out. Yang Cuicui's tears immediately fell down, and her soft little hands wiped her eyes. She felt wronged: "Master Ye Ye, did I do something wrong that makes you look down on me? Please tell me that I will change, but please don't drive me away."
Well.
Ye Feiyun was speechless. He had done so many things just to make you hate him. Is it so difficult to hate a playboy who does all kinds of evil, kills people, sets fires, and bullies men and women?
Ye Feiyun couldn't understand why you all were rushing to lick me as if you were sick.
How can I compare to Long Aotian who is handsome and rich? I can also perform the Nine Turns Thirteen Needles. I guarantee that one of my needles will make you feel very good.
Why are you staring at me every day?
Ye Feiyun was so anxious that he was jumping up and down, but he didn't dare to say these words out loud.
When Mu Fenfang heard Ye Feiyun's anxiety, she almost broke down and laughed directly, but she still pretended to be aggrieved and said: "Master Ye, please stop talking about this. Get down quickly and make way for me. Let this servant help you bathe and change clothes."
"Wait, wait, wait a minute, wait a minute." Ye Feiyun didn't dare to let Mu Fenfang give him a bath. He immediately turned over and jumped out of the bathtub. He didn't even bother to wipe his body and hurriedly put on his clothes.
Yang Cuicui was frightened and fell to her knees on the ground, banging her pretty forehead against the ground with a loud banging sound.
"Well, Master, Master, it was my fault. How did I make you angry? Please tell me that I was wrong in every way."
The crying was shrill and echoed throughout the room.
Mu Fenfang looked at Yang Cuicui's uncomfortable expression, then looked at Ye Feiyun and immediately frowned.
"Master Ye, didn't you ask me to give you a bath? Why are you wearing your clothes again now?"
Ye Feiyun gave Mu Fenfang a blank look, walked over and helped Yang Cuicui up.
"Don't cry, don't cry, I don't blame you, I can't blame you, I can't blame you."
Upon hearing this, Yang Cuicui raised her tearful eyes and looked at Ye Feiyun, feeling a little more favorable towards him.
As expected, Young Master Ye doesn’t really hate me. He just feels sorry for me. He doesn’t mean that I did anything wrong. I still have a chance to stay with Young Master Ye.
When Ye Feiyun looked at Yang Cuicui again, his eyes were almost tearing.
He was already used to seeing men kissing and women making love, so how could he not know what that look meant?
Ye Feiyun was immediately startled and took a few steps back.
This matter is getting more and more troublesome. If it continues like this, these two women will probably rush to stick to me. I still want to live a good life.
Ye Feiyun rubbed his face vigorously several times, and when he thought of Long Aotian who might be staring at him at any time, he was so excited that he couldn't even speak, and almost burst into cursing.
Looking at Mu Fenfang again, he immediately waved his hand helplessly at Mu Fenfang's pretentious look.
"Okay, stop pretending. How about I tell you something?"
"Master Ye, what do you want to tell me? I'm waiting here." Mu Fenfang still pretended to be weak.
Ye Feiyun took a deep breath and lowered his voice.
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