C10 We've got the evidence!

"Stop being so disgusting. Even if you wanted to hug me, you would still hug me. I just want to take off your sunglasses."

Lan Yufeng rolled to the left and snatched away Wen Yifei's glasses.

"Who asked you to act so handsome, quickly return it to me."

"Hey, Yee, did you pay attention to that kid just now? His eyes are very similar, and ?"

Lan Yufeng sized Wen Yifei up, supporting his chin he asked.

"Your noses are very similar too, and your eyebrows, and ?"

"Why don't you just say that he's my son?"

Wen Yifei scoffed.

"Maybe it's true. Young Master Yi, are you the one who left those seeds of debauchery?"

Lan Yufeng pulled a beach chair from the side and laid down beside Wen Yifei.

"That's impossible. Do you think I'm you? I'm a very clean person."

Wen Yifei said coldly.

Even though he said that, an image surfaced in his mind. Two years ago, in order to go abroad, I gave an absurd condition, asking him to find a woman to sleep for the night.

He knew what the old man was thinking and thought he was GAY, but no matter how much he thought about it, he wouldn't let him.

Now that he thought about it, other than that fiery hot memory, he actually had no impression of that woman at all.

Although he would occasionally dream about it, the shadow in his dream was still blurry.

After that night, he left on the second day. Until today, he had never returned, but the three year agreement with the old man was about to arrive. He wanted to take advantage of this time to take a few more breaths of free air.

"You're right, I've always been very curious. Why would your emperor let you out? You wouldn't use me as an excuse again, right?"

Lan Yufeng narrowed his eyes and asked curiously.

"That's right, when we go back this time you'll be my wife. I've already told the old man that we're married."

"Bang ?"

"Pu ?" "Pui ?"

Lan Yufeng, who was so scared that he fell on the beach, quickly sat up and spat out the sand on the ground.

"Yi, what did you say just now?"

After spitting out the sand in his mouth, Lan Yufeng asked with a terrified expression.

"Didn't you hear it all?"

"Are you serious? Young Master Wen, it doesn't matter if you don't like women, but I do like women.

Lan Yufeng's body began to break out in cold sweat.

Although Wen Yifei spoke carelessly, dozens of years of friendship was not for nothing. The more he was like this, the more it meant that he was serious.

"Wrong, I'm the one who should marry you. You can still seduce women, and the more you do, the happier I'll be."

Picking up the beer on the floor, Wen Yifei smiled charmingly.

"You want to anger the Emperor to death?"

Lan Yufeng understood.

They all said that father and son didn't have enmity with each other, but he didn't understand why Wen Yifei and his son had been fighting for more than twenty years.

Perhaps outsiders would think that it was exaggerated, but he and Wen Yifei grew up together. From kindergarten to university to going abroad, they had always been together.

"If he dies, I'll buy 10 million yuan for firecrackers."

Wen Yifei said expressionlessly, a devouring coldness in her beautiful eyes.

"Sigh, I finally admire you father and son. If Aunt Lan was here, I would probably die from anger."

Lan Yufeng shook his head, he was no longer in the mood now, he just wanted to go back to the hotel to sleep.

Wen Yifei's face was even colder. Even though this place was blazing with sun, one could see that his face was frozen for a thousand miles.

"Yi, you better think about it. If the Grand Emperor is really angered to death, I think the one who will grieve the most will still be you. Ai, I'll head back to the hotel first."

Lan Yufeng left behind a sentence before he left.

"I will never change my decision. Feng, this time, when we go back, we will go to Las Vegas to get the certificate."