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

"It seems that the capacity for alcohol is really good."

Lin Xiaowen's words seemed to confirm a certain idea.

Ye Tong felt that there was some kind of message hidden under such eyes, just like what Feng Baiyu asked back then, she seemed to have exposed herself to him.

But the person in front of him was not Feng Baiyu.

"Boss Lin, can you go now?" Ye Tong turned the cup upside down, and presented it to Lin Xiaowen without any drop left.

Lin Xiaowen curled his mouth in satisfaction.

Ke Yuan quickly said, "How about this, I'll take you back after you've had a drink."

Then, he said to Lin Xiaowen, "Mr. Lin, I'll take her back first, see you in the evening."

Before Lin Xiaowen could speak, Ye Tong said lightly, "No, I'll take a taxi back."

"I don't worry about you taking a taxi."

"I said yes."

Ye Tong had already put down the cup and left the room even faster.

"Since you are not allowed to send it, then don't go."

Lin Xiaowen put down the cup resentfully, and suddenly felt that he lost interest, and let those two particularly annoying celebrities leave.

There were only two people left in the box in the clubhouse, and finally calm was restored.

Ke Yuan looked at him, a little helpless, "Why are you doing this... Doesn't it mean pushing her further away?"

"Didn't it just make her let her guard down against me?"

Lin Xiaowen curled his lips into a smile, a little sinister and arrogant.

Ke Yuan retorted angrily, "You fart! You still put down your guard, if it were me, I would turn around and leave when I saw you."

"okay."

Lin Xiaowen leaned back on the sofa, and the light on his face gradually dimmed, "I've already arranged things for the night, and when the time comes, you can just come."

"Is it possible that your target is still me!" Ke Yuan snorted.

Lin Xiaowen gave him a hard look and said nothing.

How could Ke Yuan not know what he meant?
Originally, he wanted Ye Tong to impress him deeply, and because of the previous confession, he had a grudge, and then used the image of a playboy to clean up the confession—to put it bluntly, it was blindness and tossing.

Ke Yuan couldn't continue chatting with him, so he patted himself up and stood up, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, let's talk about it tonight."

"People must bring it."

Lin Xiaowen's commanding tone did not allow resistance.

Ke Yuan didn't speak, and left the box.

Ye Tong stood alone on the street with a lot of traffic, and the sound of whistles was endless, but she turned a deaf ear to it, and her eyes fell in front of her without focus. At this moment, her memories became clear, but at the same time seemed particularly blurred——

In the past two years, what should be forgotten is always deeply in my mind.

If she could, she really didn't want to remember those trivial things.

At some point, Ke Yuan's car came in front of him, the window was rolled down, and a particularly frivolous big head was poked out, "Get in the car, I'll take you home, big beauty."

"Are you leaving too?"

Ye Tong raised his eyebrows, but Lin Xiaowen was willing to let him go.

Ke Yuan smiled and said, "Get in the car, I have something to tell you."

Anyway, it was rush hour, so I couldn't stop the car, so I just got on the co-pilot.

"back office?"

Ye Tong shook his head, "The apartment."

Ke Yuan said, "I said, your villa has also been taken back, no matter what, you should move to another place to live. Your place is always a little small and uncomfortable."

"I am used to it."

The conversation seemed to end there, but Ye Tong didn't mean it. She looked at Ke Yuan, "Didn't you have something to say?"

"Oh, this..."

Ke Yuan quickly searched for the topic in his head, but it was actually an excuse. He didn't expect Ye Tong to hold onto it. After thinking for a while, he smiled awkwardly, "I have nothing to say, I just want to talk to you suddenly."

Ye Tong was momentarily at a loss for words.

Compared with Lin Xiaowen, Ke Yuan seems to be frivolous in nature, but Ke Yuan has a seriousness in his bones.

On the contrary, Lin Xiaowen looks like a playboy, but the seriousness in his eyebrows and eyes makes people feel that this should not come from a frivolous person.

"You have something to say." Ye Tong's sharp eyes shined.

Ke Yuan paused, gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, what do you think of Lin Xiaowen?"

"What, say matchmaker?"

Ye Tong teased, "Is it because I am not satisfied with the annual salary I gave you?"

"It's just chatting. With our relationship, can't we care about you?" Ke Yuan said angrily.

This appearance is a bit like the old Shen Zhen.

Every time Shen Zhen was dissatisfied, she would feel very helpless.

Ye Tong said, "Not much."

"Seriously."

Ke Yuan seemed very interested.

Ye Tong glanced at him and said, "Lin Xiaowen has produced so many rumors and labeled himself a playboy, what do you think I should think of him?"

After saying this, Ke Yuan became dumb.

He just said, isn't Lin Xiaowen causing trouble for himself?

It's not right to be alone, but to be a playboy.

It is said that the rich second generation is not a good guy, and Lin Xiaowen's interpretation is incisive and vivid.

Ye Tong looked at him with probing eyes, and asked directly, "Did Lin Xiaowen ask you to ask, or did you ask yourself?"

Ke Yuan didn't answer this question, and said, "Forget it, don't talk about it, let's attend the celebration party together at night, it's also a celebration of the cooperation between the two companies."

Ye Tong didn't speak, and didn't object.

Silence along the way, sent her back to the apartment downstairs, Ke Yuan said "I will pick you up in the evening" and left.

When Ye Tong returned to the apartment, Lu Rongli called, "Boss Ye, about the second phase of the house, please set a time to open it."

"How long did you pick last time?"

"28, the fifteenth of next month, and NO.20 of next month."

"That's 28."

Ye Tong tapped the final time slot, and there was less than a week left.

Lu Rongli worried, "Will it be too late?"

"It's not that there are always people who want to sabotage our pre-sale, it depends on when they make a move." Ye Tong looked calm and indifferent.

Lu Rongli understood in seconds.

Ye Tong was lying on the sofa with a calm expression and no waves in his eyes.

Those seemingly peaceful lives are actually full of undercurrents.

There was no movement from Pei's side, obviously Pei Zexuan was pressing... Lin Xiaowen's sudden approach always made her uneasy.

Besides, today!
It was the day to completely give up searching for Feng Baiyu.

Feeling exhausted, she closed her eyes, rested on the sofa, and didn't look at her phone even though it was running out of battery.

When Pei Zexuan called, there was a flash, and the phone turned off automatically.

She squinted her eyes, probably because she was too tired, and slowly fell asleep.

The sun is shining brightly, under the sycamore tree.

The white figure was riding a bicycle, stepping all the way under the cherry blossom trees, the sun was shining on the ground and mottled the shadows.

He was against the light, his handsome face looked soft and handsome under the sun, and the world was peaceful and peaceful.

She put her arms around his waist and smiled happily.

The throbbing in the heart is the feeling of a girl when she was young.

She fell in love with the boy in white, who seemed indifferent and aloof, but was actually handsome and charming.

It's just that she never thought that the boy gradually became bloodthirsty and ruthless. She once suffered from pain and hatred, but in the end she found out that it was just a misunderstanding.