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Chapter 1486 Let's die(1/2)

The faint laughter mixed with a little helplessness, quietly sounded between this night.

At the moment of hearing this sound, Qiu Mucheng's body in the car trembled immediately. The haze in the original heart was swept away and replaced by it. It was full of joy.

She knows that the teenager is here.

However, Qiu Mucheng did not get out of the car immediately. Instead, he turned his head proudly and ignored Ye Fan intentionally, as if to punish Ye Fan's lateness.

"Um?"

"husband?"

"What are you shouting?"

"This is not your wife."

"You are afraid to recognize the wrong person."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Wang Ming frowned immediately and said coldly.

At the same time, Ye Fan asked Ye Fan to drive the car quickly, otherwise he would call the police.

However, Wang Ming's warning was ignored at all, and the door opened, and Ye Fan walked down from the car.

"What do you want to do?"

"Can you not do it?"

"Come, come, come,"

Seeing Ye Fan's face out of the car, Wang Ming was a little counseled. He thought that the young man was going to be murderer at him.

Under panic, Wang Ming shouted immediately.

However, before Wang Ming shouted, Ye Fan reached out and pulled this obstructive person to the side.

Later, Ye Fan went straight to the front and opened the door behind.

In the eyes of Qiu Mu Orange, Ye Fan took Qiu Mu Orange out of the car directly.

When I saw this scene, Wang Ming's eyes were red!

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

"Under the day of light, do you dare to blame Miss Qiu?"

"I warn you, quickly let go of Miss Qiu."

"Otherwise, Wang Ming will never spare you!"

At this time, Wang Ming, like a crazy dog ​​stepping on his tail, shouted at Ye Fan's anger.

Between anger, Wang Ming even had to hit Ye Fan.

The woman he appreciated himself did not even hold his hand, but now he is directly embraced by a hooligan, and the hatred of killing his father and hate is not the case.

It is conceivable, what kind of anger Wang Ming's heart is at this moment?

"Let me go, you big hooligan, big bastard, let me go ~"

"So many people watch ~"

In Ye Fanhuai, Qiu Mucheng blushed his face and struggled.

You know, this is downstairs in the group.

And it ’s the employee of Mu Fan Group.

Everyone looks at it.

But now, the executive president of her mandarin Mu Fan Group is usually hugged directly in her arms like a little woman. If she let her employees see, she will not easily establish a cold and majestic image in the company.

Broken instant collapse?

How can she let her company be a person in the future?

But where is Ye Fan.

The more the women in the arms struggling, the tighter he hugged.

Moreover, Ye Fan seemed to be in order to deliberately stimulate Wang Ming, while holding Qiu Mucheng, he smiled at him: "How, I hug her, do you have any opinions?"

"The opinion of your grandma, you let me down her, otherwise Master Ben slaughtered you!" Wang Ming was so angry that he saw such a arrogant person for the first time.

Just playing hooligans under the day of light, but still rushing to him?

"Why, this is angry?"

"Then if I tell you, I not only hug her, I also kiss her, will you be more angry?" Ye Fan laughed a little cheap.

"Bastard, dare?" Wang Ming was even more angry, and his eyebrows almost sprayed out of fire.

But as soon as Wang Ming's words fell, he only listened to the loud sound, and Ye Fan had already bit a bite on Qiu Mucheng's lips.

At that time, Qiu Mucheng, blushing like a rose in July, was gorgeous.

While beating Ye Fan's chest as shy, he shrank his face in Ye Fan's arms shyly, and he didn't dare to see people at all.

As for Wang Ming, a pair of beads are almost glaring.

"Wang Ba egg, I slaughtered you ~"

Wang Ming can no longer be calm, and the whole person is completely out of state. When he picks up a piece from the ground, he will hit Ye Fan's head.

"Master, calm ...."

At this time, the old man had a pale face before, quickly walked down from the car, hugged Wang Ming, and persuaded.

The discourse is almost crying.

"Master, what are you doing, the two people are affectionate, which one are you born?"

The old man suffered bitter face, full of fear, and persuaded.

"What are you talking nonsense?"

"A mixed boy, can you be worthy of Miss Qiu?"

"Back two sons, he also match?"

"Don't release me yet!"

Wang Ming was still shouting to kill Ye Fan.

And Qiu Mucheng had broken away from Ye Fan's arms at this time.

However, her pretty face still has blushing. After breaking away Ye Fan's arms, a pair of beautiful eyes still glared at Ye Fan angrily, as if talking about going home to clean up you.

Ye Fan spread his hand, grinned and smiled, and a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Miss Qiu, are you okay?"

"I was shocked, you waited, I taught this dependent prodigal son!"

Seeing that Qiu Mucheng had gained freedom, but Wang Ming was angry, and he wanted to teach Ye Fan.

However, what Wang Ming didn't expect was that Qiu Mucheng was not only moved in front of him, but he still blocked him. "President Wang, I hope you will not use such insult words in the future.

Describe my husband. "

ah?

Old husband?

At that moment, if it was clear, Wang Ming stayed in place immediately.

"He ... is he really your husband?"

"You ... you ... are you married?"

Wang Ming said with a disappearance, he looked at Qiu Mucheng, and looked at Ye Fan who was standing in front of him.

For a moment, Wang Ming felt that his heart was broken.

But Qiu Mucheng continued: "However, thank you for your kindness. Since my husband has come to pick me up, it will not be troublesome to send it."

"I'm gone first, you can go back as soon as possible."

After the explanation, Qiu Mucheng also walked towards Ye Fan: "What are you doing? I don't go home soon. I am in the company in the company.

Qiu Mu Orange's mouth complained angrily, but his heart was extra sweet and happiness.

Isn't that a woman?

Don't say in your mouth, but you still want it.

The eloquence is the talent of every woman.

Soon, Ye Fan and his wife drove away.

Here, only Wang Ming was left, like a dumb geese, stagnating in the wind and rain.

"Qiu ... Miss Qiu, is really married?"

"Just follow ... Follow such a cargo color?"
To be continued...
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