C6 I Think This Is a Misunderstanding

Lying on the bed, Ye Zifeng powerlessly threw the satellite phone to the side, his eyes empty as he stared ahead.

"Marriage, it's the old man's idea. What the hell. That damned Fatty Luo must be hiding something from me, it won't be that simple, my trip to Zhong Hai won't be that simple! "

As he said that, Ye Zifeng lit up a cigarette, his fingers subconsciously touching the phone in his pocket, but after struggling for a long while, he retracted it back.

Lying on the bed, Ye Zifeng looked up at the ceiling and smacked his lips: "Forget it, forget it, I haven't contacted my home in three years, it's best not to disturb them. Since you are already in Zhong Hai, then let's settle down here! "

Ye Zifeng consoled himself.

According to Ye Zifeng's usual temper, if he knew that he had been tricked, he would have left Zhong Hai at night and returned to the imperial capital with an explanation. But right now, Ye Zifeng did not want to leave, so he could not.

Zhong Hai still owed him a huge debt of blood. If he did not investigate everything that happened three years ago clearly, Ye Zifeng would never leave.

Tonight was a sleepless night. After tossing and turning for a long time, Ye Zifeng also did not sleep.

With a smoke ring in his mouth and his head tilted, Ye Zifeng sat at the bedside in a daze for a long time: "Since I can't fall asleep, then I have to find something to do. "It seems like it's a good idea to visit my living environment in the middle of the night!"

Without switching on the light, Ye Zifeng walked out of his room like a ghost and started to wander around Ouyang Baanruo's villa.

Although the villa was not big, it was still exquisite.

Other than the kitchen and the living room, there were three other rooms on the first floor. One was Ye Zifeng's bedroom, one was a guest room, and there was even a study.

After walking around, Ye Zifeng arrived at the second floor.

The layout of the second floor was basically the same as the first. It was only a small change, combining the kitchen living room and a guest room into a gym.

Although the gym was small, it was equipped with all sorts of advanced fitness equipment. This was obviously Ouyang Baanruo's private place.

Opposite the gym were two parallel rooms.

Ye Zifeng did not care that much as he opened the door and entered the room on his left.

But when Ye Zifeng entered, he was completely stunned.

The room was about 70-80 square meters, and the lights were on. The whole room was neat and tidy. There was a sofa and a coffee table.

The style of the room was feminine as well. It was mainly pink, and one could smell the smell of navy-blue, mysterious perfume in the room.

Standing blankly in front of the door of the room, Ye Zifeng was completely dumbfounded, especially when he saw a set of pleated dresses scattered across the round bed and a kitty cat inside. This made Ye Zifeng think of all these, and he felt like he was about to spurt out blood.

Looking to the side of the room, Ye Zifeng saw that the light in the bathroom was still bright and there was even the sound of water splashing.

"Hehe, looks like this should be Ouyang Baanruo that little girl's room. I never thought that this little girl would be so bold as to not even lock the door when she takes a bath. "

With a quick thought, Ye Zifeng suddenly became serious. "No, no, Ye Zifeng, you can't continue to think like this, or you'll have to make a mistake!"

Then, Ye Zifeng smirked: "But it doesn't seem to be a mistake. It's my fiancee anyway, so what if I peek?"

But just as Ye Zifeng was at a loss, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and a pure fragrance rushed over. Soon after, Ye Zifeng walked out of the bathroom with a white towel over his shoulders.

The loose bathrobe could not cover Ouyang Baanruo's graceful figure, especially her straight long legs, wet long hair, and the slight blush on her beautiful face after coming out of the bath. It made Ouyang Baanruo look even more flawless.

Ouyang Baanruo and Ye Zifeng stared at each other, dazed for three seconds.

Finally, a sharp cry broke the silence.

"Ahhh! Bastard! Smelly hooligan! Who let you in? Get the hell out of here!"

After she had finished showering, Ouyang Baanruo's mood had initially calmed down quite a bit, but who would have thought that the moment she walked out of the bathroom, she would suddenly see Ye Zifeng's annoying face? That scoundrel had actually come to her room without making any noise. Ouyang Baanruo was instantly driven mad.

Casually picking up the mirror in the changing room, Ouyang Baanruo threw it directly at Ye Zifeng.

Ye Zifeng naturally grabbed hold of the mirror, then laughed shamelessly. "Wife, I think this is a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? "You shameless bastard, I'll kick you to death." Ouyang Baanruo immediately laughed coldly, and without hesitation, he chopped downwards towards Ye Zifeng's head.

Ye Zifeng panicked and said, "Damn, there's no need to be so ruthless!"

Ouyang Baanruo's actions were extremely quick. Ye Zifeng believed that this kind of power would definitely be able to break a round watermelon. Especially Ouyang Baanruo's leg. Not only was it snow-white, it was also slender and straight.

Facing Ouyang Baanruo's sudden attack, Ye Zifeng only tilted his head slightly.

Ouyang Baanruo's slash missed, and fiercely smashed onto Ye Zifeng's shoulder.

Ye Zifeng only let out a light snort, but his face was still smiling faintly. Not only that, Ye Zifeng's body had even slightly moved forward as he boldly reached out and hugged Ouyang Baanruo's slender waist.

Caught off guard, Ouyang Baanruo's entire body fell flat against Ye Zifeng.

At this moment, the distance between Ouyang Baanruo and herself really was close, her fiery hot movements was really ambiguous and unusual.

Especially since Ye Zifeng was taller than Ouyang Baanruo by quite a bit, coupled with the fact that he lightly embraced Ouyang Baanruo's slender waist, which caused Ouyang Baanruo's entire being to become a straight line, the two of them should not be stuck together in an area that they should not be pressed together.

The current Ouyang Baanruo was both embarrassed and angry as she berated: "Bastard, let me go, hurry up and let me go!"

His rage was abnormal, but he could do nothing about it. Ouyang Baanruo wished that she could bite a piece of Ye Zifeng's flesh.

However, Ye Zifeng was still smiling. He gently blew next to Ouyang Baanruo's ear and said: "Wifey, I just want to tell you, when you're wearing a bathrobe, don't make such a difficult move.

"Ye Zifeng, go and die!"

After saying that, Ye Zifeng immediately gave a princess hug to Ouyang Baanruo, and then gently threw Ouyang Baanruo on the bed.

"Hehe, my wife, good night!" After saying that, Ye Zifeng no longer cared about the berserk Ouyang Baanruo, but instead escaped from Ouyang Baanruo's room like a gust of wind.

"Damn it! Bastard! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!" There was nowhere for Ouyang Baanruo to pour it all down as she landed on her bed punching out at the top of her lungs.

But just as Ouyang Baanruo was gritting her teeth, her room's door opened once again.

Ye Zifeng shamelessly stuck out his head. "Oh, right, my wife, I forgot to tell you. The pink Kitty cat is much more lovable than the blue cat! "

"Scram, I want you to die a thousand times, ten thousand times!"

Ouyang Baanruo suddenly grabbed the pillow that held the head of the bed, and fiercely smashed it towards Ye Zifeng.

However, Ye Zifeng closed the door, then ran away without a trace like a gust of wind, leaving him alone in the room, infuriated.