As she walked, Su Qingxue was also a little hungry. When she saw a vendor selling fried rice cakes, the woman couldn't move.
"What, do you want to eat?" Ye Fan asked.
Su Qingxue nodded, "When I was in elementary school, I sold this at the school gate for fifty cents a string. At that time, my mother was still here, and I often asked my mother to buy it for me to eat. Now, it costs three yuan a string …"
Without saying anything further, Ye Fan went up and bought two strings from the vendor, then handed one to Su Qingxue.
"Here, hubby will buy it for you in the future." Ye Fan said with a smile.
She looked at the cheap and rough string of rice cakes, then looked at the man with a shameless smile on his face, and felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart.
However, she naturally wouldn't write all of this on her face. She pouted and said, "What's there to be proud of? Shameless."
Ye Fan chuckled as the two of them started to walk back while eating.
Looking at the couples coming and going, most of them holding hands and holding hands, Ye Fan tentatively asked, "Wife, are your hands cold?"
Siu Qingxue simply shook her head, "It's not cold, it's more than ten degrees today."
Ye Fan clicked his tongue, "Oh, what a pity..."
"What a pity?" Su Qingxue was puzzled, "Do you like the cold?"
"Heh heh …" Ye Fan laughed stiffly. He was already an idiot when it came to dating, but he didn't expect a woman's reaction to be even slower.
Just as the two of them walked out of the night market and were about to walk home, a group of young people on motorcycles suddenly appeared from an intersection.
"Coo coo! The sound of the motorcycle was furious.
A group of people with dyed hair, earrings, and black leather jackets began to circle around Ye Fan and Su Qingxue.
"Bro, your girl looks pretty good. Why don't you accompany us for supper?"
"Hehe, it seems like you're from out of town. I've never seen such a pretty girl here."
A group of motorcyclists used all sorts of vulgar words, causing Su Qingxue's pretty face to turn cold.
Ye Fan scratched his head. Originally, tonight was pretty good. The relationship between the two of them had improved. What a beautiful night, yet a group of stinky cockroaches had to run out.
"Wife, just stand here and don't move. I'll take care of it."
Ye Fan handed the clothes and shopping bag back to Su Qingxue, then walked towards a man with long braids.
"Oh, this bro seems to have a problem with us. What's wrong? Do you feel sorry for your wife?" The braided man smiled evilly.
Ye Fan said, "Take advantage of the fact that we haven't made a move yet. If you want to leave, then leave quickly."
"Haha, boss, this brat hasn't heard of our Ancheng's Flying Tiger before. He's actually trying to scare us," mocked another speedster.
"Kid, do you want to be a hero and save the damsel in distress? I advise you to call the police. But by the time the police arrive, your little wife will have already been taken away by us. Haha! "The braided man laughed.
Seeing that this group of people did not listen to his advice, Fan Xian was too lazy to waste any more words and quickened his pace.
"Boss, crush him!!"
The braided man laughed sinisterly, the motorcycle let out a beast-like roar, and fiercely charged towards Ye Fan!
When an ordinary person saw a motorcycle coming towards them, they would definitely flee in panic. However, Ye Fan didn't stop at all and continued to move forward, as if he wanted to collide head-on with the motorcycle!
"F * ck! This kid isn't afraid of death!! "
The braided man also realized that Ye Fan was about to clash with his motorcycle!
They were a motorcycle gang, but not an assassin organization. If they were to kill someone, then the nature of the matter would be completely different.
Thus, the braided man quickly turned his head, wanting to drive the car around Ye Fan.
But Ye Fan didn't give him the chance. He went up and kicked the head of the motorcycle!
"Clang!"
The motorcycle flipped to the ground, and the braided man also fell to the ground. One of his legs was even pressed down!
"Ah!" My leg! "The braided man screamed. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was in so much pain that he wanted to die.
"F * ck you!" Brothers! Kill this brat! "
When the other bikers saw this, they all shouted angrily, wanting to crash into Ye Fan.
Ye Fan stood on the spot, allowing this group of people to charge forward on their motorcycles. As long as they got to his side, they would kick them out.
The sprinting power of these motorcycles turned invisible under his feet. They didn't have the slightest effect. Instead, they all flipped over in a sorry state.
The group of bikers were all baffled. Could it be that their motorcycles really didn't have any power? Or was the way they drove it wrong? How could a person's leg have such great power?
After Ye Fan finished dealing with this small problem, he walked back to Su Qingxue's side, took his coat and shopping bag, and said, "Alright, let's go back."
Su Qingxue didn't say a word from beginning to end. She was already used to Ye Fan solving this kind of problem, so she wasn't too worried. After all, these people were too weak compared to the opponents she had met before.
However, in her heart, there was an indescribable discomfort.
Why could he only rely on the protection of a man every time? Why was he so useless?
When a problem that money and business methods couldn't solve appeared, he could only foolishly hide behind a man like a piece of trash.
This kind of feeling made Su Qingxue feel very uncomfortable. This caused her to walk all the way home without saying a word.
Ye Fan couldn't help but be a little worried. When he arrived at the door, he asked, "Wife, is there something on your mind?" His mood was affected by those bikers? "
Su Qingxue shook her head, "I'm fine, rest."
Seeing the woman say this, Ye Fan didn't ask any further.
The next morning, Ye Fan practiced outside. After returning home to eat breakfast, he heard a few cars stop outside.
"I'll go open the door." Aunt Jiang ran to the door and opened it. She was puzzled to see a group of strangers.
A young man in a suit smiled and said, "Hello, we are here to pay a visit to Mr. Ye."
When Ye Fan heard the voice, he frowned, "What are you doing here?"
The person who came was impressively Sun Yu. Behind him was a middle-aged man with a rough appearance, a beard, and a rather dignified appearance. Behind him were a dozen or so bodyguards, all of them looking tall and sturdy and fierce.
"Haha, thank you for saving me yesterday, Mr. Ye. "Today, my father and I have specially come to visit you. We have brought a small gift to show our respect." Sun Yu said as he extended his hand to introduce the middle-aged man beside him.
The middle-aged man said seriously, "Little brother Ye, I am Sun Zhuo. Yesterday, you saved my son and my nephew. I am extremely grateful."
Ye Fan didn't find it strange that Sun Yu was able to find his own residence. However, he had brought so many people with him, and even the Sun family's patriarch had come, so he had a headache.
"Patriarch Sun, Young Master Sun, please come in." Without waiting for Ye Fan to say anything, Su Qingxue stood up and invited the guests in.
Ye Fan was stunned, he didn't understand what Su Qingxue meant. Logically speaking, Su Qingxue should try her best to avoid contact with the people of the underground family.
Moreover, the Sun family's father and son had most likely come looking for him for a special reason. After all, Sun Yu had just been assassinated last night.
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