Finding a Wife and Entering the Urn: Young Master Feng is addicted to spoiling his wife

Feng Baiyu's face was as gloomy as the weather covered with dark clouds.

The breath on his body was suddenly cold, gloomy and cold.

Feng Baiyu narrowed his eyes coldly, and glanced at Ye Tong, "Really?"

With a questioning tone, Ye Tong was stunned by the question.

Although she hated Feng Baiyu's appearance, she didn't want to admit Pei Zexuan just because of it.She didn't understand why Pei Zexuan said that.

But as a friend, if he denies it at this time, it will only embarrass Pei Zexuan.

After weighing it, Ye Tong said, "Is it none of your business, Feng Baiyu, what are you looking for me for?"

Her words pierced his chest like a knife.

This woman is really ruthless, but he will not do what she wishes.

"Then I want to see if it has anything to do with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Baiyu stretched out his hand and snatched Ye Tong from Pei Zexuan's arms, and took Ye Tong outside without waiting for their reaction.

"Feng Baiyu!"

Pei Zexuan regained his composure and chased after him, grabbed Ye Tong's other hand in the corridor, and glared at Feng Baiyu, "What are you going to do?"

"Let go!"

Feng Baiyu squinted his eyes, revealing a sharp light.

Pei Zexuan's momentum was quite as fierce as his, "You don't want to take Ye Tong away, Feng Baiyu, your arrogance is not tolerated here."

Feng Baiyu curled his lips and snorted coldly, "I want to see what you can do to stop me."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Baiyu pulled hard, and one side of Ye Tong's body was pulled towards him, but Pei Zexuan also used force, and pulled Ye Tong back again. After pulling and pulling, Ye Tong was caught by a puppet. They fought, and no one would let go.

Ye Tong's hand was almost torn off, and he growled irritably, "Enough."

While talking, he threw them both away and glared at them, "I'm not a toy, you guys want to fight, go downstairs!" W
Pei Zexuan and Feng Baiyu confronted each other with cold eyes.

This is a good way.

"Do you dare?"

Feng Baiyu's eyes were full of contempt.

Pei Zexuan calmly said, "I have long wanted to see the outcome between us."

Ye Tong was stunned.

Are they still coming for real?

There is a leisure plaza downstairs, usually there are quite a lot of people, but when it gets dark at nine o'clock, there are fewer and fewer people, and almost everyone has gone home.

Ye Tong didn't want to go down at first, but to prevent them from really fighting, she had to act as the referee.

Actually, it doesn't make much sense.

Feng Baiyu and Pei Zexuan have equal momentum, and the same outstanding appearance will attract people's attention. Fortunately, at this time, people have almost left and have not been attracted.

"Feng Baiyu, if you lose, don't come to her again."

This she, of course, refers to Ye Tong.

Feng Baiyu sneered arrogantly, "You don't have this chance."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Baiyu had already made a move, and two men with outstanding looks and outstanding temperament fought together.

One is a taekwondo master, and the other is a judo practitioner. They both seem to be trainers. The speed and strength of their punches are similar. Ye Tong doesn't seem to care, but they fight fiercely, and Ye Tong can't help but get nervous.

From the current point of view, Feng Baiyu's punches were faster and harder, and he was always on the offensive, so he had the upper hand.

Sure enough, people, like fists, are extremely ruthless and aggressive.

Almost in a trance for a moment, Feng Baiyu punched Pei Zexuan hard at the corner of his mouth, and his face was stained.

Pei Zexuan took two steps back, Feng Baiyu pressed on with each step, fists facing each other, Pei Zexuan defended all the way, retreating step by step, looking very passive and at an absolute disadvantage.

If this continues, Feng Baiyu will definitely win.

In fact, Feng Baiyu really won.

Just when Pei Zexuan found a chance to turn around and wanted to give Feng Baiyu a hard punch, Feng Baiyu threw him down with a sweeping leg. The moment the fist was blowing and was about to land on his nose, Ye Tong suddenly yelled. speak out.

"stop."

Ye Tong's heart rose to his throat, seeing Feng Baiyu's movements stop, he was relieved, his heart was still beating fast, "Feng Baiyu, you won."

Feng Baiyu raised his eyebrows, his calm face was full of confidence and composure.

In terms of fighting, he will not lose to Pei Zexuan.

However, he seems to have lost Ye Tong.

Ye Tong came over and helped Pei Zexuan up, with a concerned look on his face, "Are you all right?"

The corners of Pei Zexuan's eyes and mouth were red and swollen, which looked especially abrupt and cruel on his handsome face.

"I'm fine." Pei Zexuan smiled gratifiedly, "I'm very happy to see you care about me so much."

It doesn't matter if you lose, he is not so obsessed with winning or losing.

What's important is Ye Tong's concern.

Ye Tong avoided his scorching gaze, and glanced at Feng Baiyu lightly, "Feng Baiyu, you won, tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Let's talk." Feng Baiyu frowned, Ye Tong's indifference made his heart tighten.

Pei Zexuan was silent.

He lost and had no right to speak, so he left the right of choice to Ye Tong to decide.

If she didn't want to, even if Feng Baiyu won, he couldn't force her.

Ye Tong raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and raised his eyes, "Okay, I'll give you 10 minutes."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Pei Zexuan, "It's getting late, you should go back first."

Pei Zexuan was stunned for a long time, hesitated and said reluctantly, "I'll stay and protect you."

"Pei always thinks that I will do something to hurt her?" Feng Baiyu sarcastically said, "Even if it is, what protection is there for a defeated general?"

Pei Zexuan looked embarrassed.

Ye Tong didn't want to hear his insinuations, so he said softly to Pei Zexuan, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. If he wants to hurt me, he doesn't have to wait until now."

Now that he has said so, Pei Zexuan can't insist on staying any longer.

He repeatedly told Ye Tong to be careful, so he reluctantly left.

Ye Tong is wearing casual clothes, a shirt with cropped skinny jeans, and looks younger and more energetic than his actual age.

However, looking into her eyes, it was like looking into a barren plain, where there was no color at all, and even the aura on her body seemed so weak and flat, she had long since lost the vigor of the past.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" She looked at Feng Baiyu indifferently.

Feng Baiyu took two steps closer, Ye Tong was covered by a shadow cast by the light on his tall figure, he was against the light, the arc of his face under the light seemed a bit softer, not so cold and sharp.

"How do you choose the engagement in two days' time?" Ye Tong was surprised by his calm tone, "Are you asking for my opinion?"

It's funny, Feng Baiyu, who is used to being domineering, would sometimes ask for opinions.

"I said that from now on, I won't force you to do anything." Feng Baiyu said in a low voice, his eyebrows furrowed, obviously he was very reluctant to do this, but he had to.

Ye Tong laughed out loud, suddenly felt that all this became so ridiculous.

"Feng Baiyu, what kind of trick are you trying to play?" Ye Tong stared at him coldly, his eyes full of hatred.