Mu Fenfang's pretty face flushed slightly, pretending to be shy. The blush climbed up her cheeks uncontrollably. She just lowered her head, tapped the ground lightly with her toes, and said timidly: "You also said that you would let me come to your house to serve you in the evening."
"Stop!" Ye Feiyun shouted immediately, frowning and looking at Mu Fenfang.
This is absolute nonsense!
Can this be made up?
Auntie, it’s a pity that you don’t write a novel.
Talking nonsense does not mean talking nonsense, and joking does not mean talking nonsense!
Every word of this is enough to make Long Aotian outside chop himself into eight pieces!
This is outrageous!
Ye Feiyun could never have imagined that the seemingly innocent Mu Fenfang in front of him could say such shameless words. It was really shocking.
I just want to send Yang Cuicui away, why is it so difficult?
Mu Fenfang's pretty face turned serious and she asked, "What do you think now, Master Ye? Do you still want to send Yang Cuicui away?"
She found it even more amusing now.
She had just heard what Ye Feiyun was thinking and knew that if Yang Cuicui fell into Long Aotian's hands, she would definitely not have a good ending.
And more importantly, it seems that Long Aotian still has ill intentions towards her, so she can't let Yang Cuicui fall into his hands.
Although Yang Cuicui has a bad reputation and is in danger for following Ye Feiyun, a playboy, in the Ye Mansion.
But it is better than following Long Aotian. At least his life is safe and his innocence will not be tarnished.
This is why Mu Fenfang is so determined.
Ye Feiyun sighed deeply. Various solutions flashed through his mind quickly, but the final conclusion was that there was no solution.
You know, if Mu Fenfang told Long Aotian what she just said, Long Aotian would have no doubt about it.
He would definitely receive a massive slap on his head, and his brain would probably fly eight meters away.
Ye Feiyun didn't dare to take this risk.
Although Yang Cuicui was in her own house at the time, she cried so hard that she almost fainted.
Although Long Aotian is the kind of person in online novels who thinks he is the protagonist, he acts arrogantly, bullies the villains, and is bloody and cruel.
But at least we should have some dignity.
Just imagine, if Yang Cuicui was unwilling, I would not give in.
I guess Long Aotian would be too embarrassed to forcibly take Yang Cuicui away.
At worst, I can find a chance to give Yang Cuicui to Long Aotian in a few days.
Ye Feiyun was thinking this in his mind.
Right now, we have to quickly resolve this troublesome matter of Mu Fenfang!
At this point, he had no choice but to clap his hands and respond, "Okay, I'll give you my word, but don't go out and talk nonsense!"
"You agreed so quickly? Wasn't Mr. Ye very resolute just now?" Mu Fenfang covered her mouth and laughed, feeling that it was becoming more and more interesting to control Ye Feiyun.
Ye Feiyun sighed helplessly: "Okay, aunt, you are awesome, you are awesome."
After a while, Ye Feiyun pulled Mu Fenfang out from behind the door curtain.
Long Aotian seemed to be extremely impatient. His face was gloomy. He slammed the table and chairs beside him heavily and stared at Ye Feiyun with a fierce look.
Ye Feiyun smiled apologetically and then pulled Mu Fenfang to the table.
Mu Fenfang went to help Yang Cuicui up and said, "Alright, alright, stop crying, Miss Cuicui. Your master has told you that he will not kick you out of the Ye Mansion."
Yang Cuicui's crying stopped abruptly, and her eyes, which were blurred with tears, suddenly showed some clarity.
The look of almost crying herself to death disappeared instantly.
Ye Feiyun widened his eyes.
Good job!
It turns out you are playing Infernal Affairs with me here, and you are waiting for me here.
Ye Feiyun was so angry that his face turned blue.
Long Aotian, who was standing by, immediately got angry when he heard this and slammed the table: "What? Didn't you just agree to give Yang Cuicui to me? Why are you changing your mind now? Could it be you..."
Long Aotian stared at Ye Feiyun fiercely.
But for some reason, Ye Feiyun suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart, and felt vaguely unhappy.
He thought to himself.
I plan to give this Yang Cuicui to you.
But now I won't give it to you, are you still going to act wild with me?!
Ye Feiyun suppressed his anger and said politely, "Brother Aotian, that's not the case. Look at Yang Cuicui, she's crying so miserably, she must be feeling unwell right now. Maybe when I have the chance sometime later, I can send it to you, what do you think?"
When Long Aotian heard this, he immediately became unhappy, frowning, his eyes almost spitting fire: "No, absolutely not."
He has been hanging around in the Dagan Dynasty for so long.
Just like those street thugs, whether it was Mu Fenfang, Mu Yanyun or Wang Dafang.
Almost no one looks up to him.
Right now, he couldn't use his skills, so he had to find some elixir to nourish himself.
Yang Cuicui has no status or position, and Ye Feiyun just offered to give it to her.
He was just happy for a long time, but now the cooked duck can fly away.
He definitely can't agree! ?
"You must follow me!"
Long Aotian ignored his image and started pulling Yang Cuicui, who was sitting on the ground, with great force on his hands.
Yang Cuicui burst into tears again, wailing loudly: "Master Ye, Master Ye, save me!"
Long Aotian cursed fiercely, "Shut up and follow me!"
Upon seeing this, Mu Fenfang's pretty face turned serious. Just as she was about to scold him, Ye Feiyun shouted, "Stop!"
Mu Fenfang looked over in surprise and looked at Ye Feiyun in disbelief, not understanding what was wrong with him.
Wasn't he terribly afraid of Long Aotian? Why was he...
Ye Feiyun took a few steps forward, his face full of anger, and came in front of Long Aotian.
Long Aotian blinked his eyes, he still didn't understand.
Just now, this kid was as servile as a grandson and was afraid of me. How come he has become so confident now?
Ye Feiyun frowned, glanced at Yang Cuicui who was crying uncontrollably, and said in a low voice: "Brother Aotian, isn't it inappropriate for you to act like this?"
"After all, Yang Cuicui is also a maid in my house. She was reluctant just now and I didn't agree. It's a bit inappropriate for you to snatch her away by force, right?"
Ye Feiyun's anger was rising.
Isn’t Long Aotian too shameless?
They clearly don’t agree, yet you still dare to force it. Do you really think that my Ye family is a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone?
During this period of time, Ye Feiyun had been avoiding Long Aotian. He was so scared that he almost knelt down to massage his legs and shoulders.
But the other party bullies me again and again. Does he really think I am easy to bully?
A surge of masculine bloodiness surged in Ye Feiyun's heart, and at this moment he could no longer suppress it.
Long Aotian's eyes widened: "What did you say?"
He never expected that Ye Feiyun would dare to go against him.
After my master asked me to come down the mountain, I was going to sweep away everything and build a harem. How dare you, Ye Feiyun, a mere nobody...
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