Beautiful Wife Conspiracy: My ability is to make money

"Thank you for sending me back, let's have dinner together." A familiar voice sounded from afar, and Ye Qifei frowned instinctively the moment he heard the voice.

"This is... Ye Zhaolan." A ruthless look flashed between Ye Qifei's brows, and what came immediately was the harm that Ye Zhaolan had caused him. Ye Qifei slightly hid herself in the place she once loved to hide most. Behind a piece of grass, looking far away at the source of the sound.

Not long after, Ye Zhaolan appeared in Ye Qifei's line of sight from the corner, and beside her was Fang Yushi who was talking and laughing with Ye Zhaolan.
"It's all trivial." Fang Yushi stroked Ye Zhaolan's hair dotingly, and gently stopped Ye Zhaolan with his arm.

Stopping at the door, Ye Zhaolan continued to speak towards Fang Yushi's invitation and said, "Go in and sit down, Dad misses you a lot too."

"Okay." Fang Yushi agreed after a moment of hesitation, and walked towards the house with Ye Zhaolan on his shoulders.

Looking at the backs of Ye Zhaolan and Fang Yushi, Ye Qifei's heart was filled with sourness, and Ye Qifei, who had always only held resentment, lowered his head and stroked his heart at this moment.

Why?Why do I still feel sore?No, I shouldn't still have this feeling of caring.Ye Qifei shook his head fiercely, trying to forget the feeling that made him uncomfortable.

But no matter how you shake it, the feeling of suffocation has not diminished, Ye Qifei turned his head and ran away.

At this moment, Ye Qifei didn't realize that hatred is hatred. When his hatred is mixed with resentment, it is no longer pure. He said that resentment is the expression of caring.If the grievances are still there, and the caring is still there, how can you not be sad?
In grief and anger, Ye Qifei ran to the park where he was separated from Zhuo Cheng. He wanted to cry, but he couldn't do it. He felt extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't control it.

Ye Qifei squatted down and hugged herself tightly in the form of protecting herself. People coming and going were busy with their lives, and they didn't pay attention to Ye Qifei who was squatting down. This is what Ye Qifei wanted , is also what Ye Qifei needs, he really really just wants to be quiet now, but does he really think so?Ye Qifei asked herself in her heart.

"Ye Qifei?" Zhuo Cheng's cheerful voice sounded from the front, and a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of Ye Qifei.

Obviously this was not what Ye Qifei expected, but the moment someone called his name, Ye Qifei felt relieved as if he had figured out something.

He complained because he used to care, he hurt because he used to care, but he hated it, it was because of his real experience that made him hate, this is what Ye Qifei never thought to understand.

Looking at Ye Qifei at this moment, Zhuo Cheng calmly took out the snack in his hand and handed it to Ye Qifei, "Eat, eat, look, I really like this, I ran over to buy it on purpose, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back later I just bought a copy, and it’s okay, it’s time to catch up.”

Taking the snack from Zhuo Cheng's hand, Ye Qifei took a bite, it was delicious, this was the first thought in Ye Qifei's mind, Ye Qifei looked up at Zhuo Cheng appreciatively, beckoning Zhuo Chengzhen It was delicious.

"Hahaha, let me tell you!" Zhuo Cheng watched Ye Qifei's expression turn slightly, and laughed out loud, taking out the cup of milk tea in his other hand and handing it to Ye Qifei, "Trying this. This is a milk tea shop opened by a husband and wife. The milk tea there is very pure. That milk tea shop has always been based on happiness."

Ye Qifei gave a soft sip, took the milk tea with bright eyes, took another bite of the snack and said with a smile: "Is this snack also from this milk tea shop?" He lowered his head and thought about the meaning of happiness, maybe Just like the feeling brought by this snack and this cup of milk tea.

"Well, yes." Zhuo Cheng nodded, "You don't know how far that milk tea shop is from here, I don't have time to go to other places." Zhuo Cheng said as if complaining.

"When will you take me to that store?" Ye Qifei thought for a while and said, looking at Zhuo Cheng with bright eyes, as if suddenly thinking of something, "How did you find out about this store?"

You must know that when Zhuo Cheng was chasing her, he had never made an appointment with such a tasteful milk tea shop, and they were basically all fancy shops.

"This... this is a secret." Zhuo Cheng's eyes darkened but his voice rose and he said to Ye Qifei.

He didn't want anyone to know the secret about her, including Ye Qifei who looked a bit like her.

"Then can I go to this store?" Ye Qifei asked with a smile.

"Of course. But not today, I have to send you back. To be honest, your village is really far away. If you stay at my house tonight, you can go to that milk tea shop right now." Zhuo Cheng was very pleased. He said in distress, and then, as if thinking of something, he deliberately tricked Ye Qifei.

"No way, take me home." Ye Qifei's face waved, pretending to be angry, and he threw the finished snacks into the trash can, "Take me back!" Ye Qifei said arrogantly and added "Thanks a lot."

"No hard work, no hard work." Zhuo Cheng smiled and waved his hand, "By the way, do I win this bet? You see, the agreed time has passed, but you didn't buy any of them. You ate mine very well." Satisfied, so did you lose?"

Ye Qifei's face darkened, at this moment, because of Zhuo Cheng's words, Ye Qifei remembered the absurd bet just now, Ye Qifei entered the mode of finding loopholes, and then smiled and said: "It doesn't count."

"Why?" Zhuo Cheng asked back unconvinced, as if I wouldn't be convinced if you didn't tell me why.

"We agreed on three things, right?" Ye Qifei blinked her eyes and asked Zhuo Cheng.

"Yes, but I have more than you." Zhuo Cheng puffed out his mouth, like a little squirrel puffing out his cheeks, extremely cute.

Ye Qifei smiled, and then said: "Milk tea does not belong to the category of snacks. Snacks are snacks. Milk tea is at most something that is hungry and thirsty, so milk tea does not count."

Zhuo Cheng thought about it carefully, and there is nothing wrong with saying this, milk tea is indeed not for eating, but only for drinking, "Then I have more of the same, and you still agree." Zhuo Cheng raised his head proudly. jaw.

Ye Qifei smiled and said nothing, and Zhuo, who mistakenly thought that he was acquiescing to this fact, said with a smile: "So I won! Do you have nothing to refute?"

The corners of Ye Qifei's lips parted silently: Of course, at this time, he must be beaten to death and refuse to admit it.

"Ah? What did you say?" Zhuo Cheng looked at Ye Qifei's mouth saying something but there was no sound, and asked strangely.

"What else do you have?" Ye Qifei asked innocently, "Where is it?"

Zhuo Cheng opened his eyes wide, subconsciously looked at Ye Qifei, and realized that Ye Qifei had already thrown away the garbage he had eaten.

"Just now..." Zhuo Cheng turned his head and wanted to look for the trash thrown away by Ye Qifei as evidence, but just now they left while chatting. After walking for so long, there is a trash can every few meters on the side of the road , he is impossible to find anyway.

Zhuo Cheng lowered his head, deeply felt that this was full of routines, and then seemed to think of something: "You thought it was delicious just now." Zhuo Cheng seized the opportunity and said loudly.

"I think the best one is milk tea!" Ye Qifei looked at Zhuo Cheng innocently, as if I really didn't know anything.

"You you you, you you..." Zhuo Cheng pointed at Ye Qifei, his face full of disbelief, he really didn't expect Ye Qifei to renege on his debts so seamlessly, he was not completely chased out.

"Me?" Ye Qifei blinked cutely, "What's wrong? Can Mr. Zhuo Cheng take me home now?"

"Of course not...Of course...you can." Zhuo Cheng said angrily, he felt that Ye Qifei was here to restrain him, Zhuo Cheng was sent by the heavens, but Ye Qifei, who suppressed him in everything, was also sent down by the heavens, but he was very happy What's the matter?
Ye Qifei ran towards Zhuo Cheng's BMW with brisk steps.

The car was driving slowly on the way back to the village, and the night was gradually falling. Ye Qifei and Zhuo Cheng didn't speak much on the way, but they both had peaceful smiles on their faces.

Finally, Zhuo Cheng couldn't help being quiet and said: "Are you going to take the college entrance examination? Come to my house to play after the college entrance examination." Zhuo Cheng warmly invited.

"It's about to take the college entrance examination." Ye Qifei nodded and said, and heard a surprised voice from behind, "To your house?"

"Then are you ready? Why can't you go to my house?" Zhuo Cheng said and then narrowed his eyes with a threatening look.

Ye Qifei looked at Zhuo Cheng who squinted at him and pushed Zhuo Cheng, "Let's talk about this matter later."

Ye Qifei had her own thoughts in her heart, but what Zhuo Cheng said really moved people's hearts.

"How is your preparation for the college entrance examination?" Zhuo Cheng asked concerned.

"Ready." Ye Qifei's simple four words dissipated in the whistling wind, Zhuo Cheng slightly accelerated as if encouraging Ye Qifei.

The sky is still the same day, and the person is still the same person, but Ye Qifei's mood has changed after going out for a trip. He has gradually forgotten the people and things that he shouldn't waste time and care about, and he only hates but doesn't complain.

Ye Qifei has been around the city for a while, and he has matured a lot mentally.

It's not the right time for some things, at least in terms of his ability, he can't fight against Fang Yushi yet.

"Brother, don't run around if you can these few days, your grades will come out soon." Ye Qifei came back, and the questioning voice came from behind.

As soon as she came back, she saw a somewhat anxious Ye Ningning standing at the door of the room waiting for him.

Ye Qifei sometimes doubts who is older, and why is she the one who is taken care of every day.

Ye Qifei walked over slowly, lightly raised his hand and touched her head, turned around and shut her out of the door.

"Bang!", Ye Ningning froze in place in astonishment, the former had already excluded him.

Rubbing his chest, he exhorted in disbelief, "What the hell, did he take the wrong medicine today?"

The next day, Ye Ningning knocked on Ye Qifei's door early in the morning.

"Brother, get up quickly. Hurry up and go to school. Did you get your mock test today?" Seeing this, Ye Ningning was even more anxious than him.

Although he hadn't told her about the bet, Ye Qifei couldn't help being a little excited.