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Chapter 120 The lingering Ye Fan

"Well, Ye Fan?" Qiu Muying was a little surprised. She really didn't expect that Ye Fan could find this place.

"Damn, it's you!"

"The ghost is really lingering." Han Feifei said coldly with disgust in her eyes.

"Huh? Do you know each other?" Wang Hao was slightly startled at this moment and asked immediately.

"I don't know him. How can a country bumpkin deserve to be recognized by us?" Han Feifei said disdainfully.

Qiu Mucheng was slightly sullen and looked at Han Feifei: "Feifei, how can you talk? No one is big or small."

Ignoring the words of others, Ye Fan walked directly towards Qiu Mucheng: "Mu Cheng, you didn't even say a word to me when you were eating, so it would be easy for me to find you."

"Humph, you still know how to look for me. I don't need you to look for me, Miss." Qiu Mucheng was obviously still angry with Ye Fan. She turned her back to Ye Fan and said angrily, her words full of resentment.

Qiu Mucheng felt so angry that her liver ached when she thought of what happened just now.

Ye Fan, this incomprehensible idiot, was so moved and dared to fall in love with her just now. Only in the end did Qiu Mucheng realize that this bastard only paid attention to the goo in his eyes.

It’s really a disgrace to the scenery, and no one will be angry if I let it go.

"Did you hear that? My sister doesn't want to see you. How can you have the nerve to stay here any longer? Why don't you leave quickly?" Han Feifei scolded her coldly.

Ye Fan wasn't angry either. He knew it was Qiu Mucheng who was still angry about what happened just now. Instead, he shook his head and smiled helplessly, found a seat and sat down next to Qiu Mucheng.

Ye Fan naturally won't leave. His wife is here. He has to keep an eye on what to do if he is bullied by some people with evil intentions.

"Let me go, you are so thick-skinned."

"So you won't leave?"

"Besides, what qualifications do you have to sit here without being invited to dinner?"

Han Feifei was so angry that she didn't expect that this shameless Ye Fan was staring here. There were such shameless people in the world.

However, Qiu Mucheng rubbed Han Feifei's hands and signaled Han Feifei to say less.

Ye Fan is her husband after all. She can be cruel and resentful, but when others scold him, Qiu Mucheng always feels a little uncomfortable.

"Sister Qiu, how can you help him speak?"

"You can't really fall in love with this poor guy just because of a ring, can you?"

"He is just a poor country man. He has some bad luck to get to know a powerful person like the young master of the Shen family. But this does not change the fact that he is a loser."

Han Feifei said disdainfully, maybe it was because of the first impression, but Han Feifei hated Ye Fan from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing this, Wang Hao finally saw some clues, and then smiled: "Brother Hao, it seems that you still have competitors. But your opponent is a bit unbearable."

Wang Hao laughed, and then looked at Ye Fan: "Brother, can we be a little self-aware? I arranged this dinner for Brother Hao today, and I didn't invite you, so I ask you to give up your seat."

While speaking, Wang Hao made a gesture of invitation to Ye Fan, gesturing for Ye Fan to leave.

Ye Fan glanced at Wang Hao coldly, said nothing, chuckled lightly, stood up and left: "Mu Cheng, I'll wait for you nearby."

While speaking, Ye Fan also left his seat and sat at an empty table next to him.

"Damn it, you're shameless, aren't you?"

"I told you to get out of this room!"

"You're a country bumpkin, don't be an eyesore here."

Wang Hao was also a man with a hot temper. Seeing that Ye Fan didn't know how to appreciate him, he got up and wanted to beat him.
Chapter completed!
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