It was rare to see Feng Yue Ying acting coquettishly. Ye Fan swallowed his saliva and wanted nothing more than to raise his spear for another round, but he still held it in.
There would be plenty of opportunities in the future, and there would be plenty of time in the future. He couldn't bully his own woman too much. If he tormented her too much, it would not be worth it.
After leaving Feng Yue Ying's house, Ye Fan walked back to Egret County.
Although he felt refreshed after a fierce battle with a woman, he still couldn't think of a good way to make the woman at home happy.
As he was walking, he suddenly heard the sound of fireworks shooting into the sky from afar, blooming with dazzling fireworks.
Ye Fan slapped his forehead and grinned. He hurriedly quickened his pace and ran to the nearby supermarket.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan ran back to his house with two large fireworks and a pile of small fairy sticks in his arms.
On the way, many people saw Ye Fan running away with such a heavy firework in his arms. They were all dumbstruck, but Ye Fan didn't have the time to care about the others. He placed the firework in front of his house, which happened to be Su Qingxue's study room.
Not long after, the fireworks were ignited and shot into the sky with a whooshing sound.
As the brilliant fireworks exploded in the air, such a close sound was naturally heard by Su Qingxue, who was in the study.
The woman was curled up on an antique sofa with a sad expression on her face.
Hearing the sound of fireworks, she looked toward the balcony and realized that it was coming from her own door.
Su Qingxue stepped on her slippers, opened the door, and walked to the balcony. When she raised her head, she discovered that the sky was filled with gorgeous fireworks.
"Happy New Year! Honey! "
A fairy stick flashed and appeared in Su Qingxue's field of vision.
Su Qingxue was shocked. When she reacted, she realized that Ye Fan was already standing beside her.
The sail had a bright smile on its face as it quickly waved its fairy stick. The golden flame drew a "?" symbol in the air.
Su Qingxue blinked her watery eyes. She naturally liked it, but when she thought about cooking, she still felt depressed.
"Who's happy with you? I can't be bothered with you." Su Qingxue said and was about to turn around and return to the study.
However, Ye Fan threw away the fairy stick and directly carried the woman in his princess arms. After carrying her horizontally, Ye Fan exerted a little force with his feet and brought Su Qingxue to the rooftop.
"Ah! What are you doing!? Let me go! "Su Qingxue exclaimed.
The top floor of this mansion had a small flat roof. Ye Fan put Su Qingxue down, picked up the fairy stick on the ground, and handed it to Su Qingxue.
"Wife, don't be angry at me. It's the new year. Isn't it good for us to play happily?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
Siu Qingxue bit her lower lip and took the fairy stick. She said unhappily, "My cooking is so bad, how can I be happy? You must think that I'm much worse than senior sister."
"The heavens and the earth can testify, my wife, you have wronged me. I have never felt that any woman in the world is more outstanding than you. Otherwise, why would I marry you instead of someone else?" Ye Fan spread out his hands.
"Only a ghost would believe you. You just think that I'm young and good-looking now, so you'll marry me. When I'm in my thirties and old, you won't want me anymore." Su Qingxue resentfully said, "I don't know how to do housework, I don't know how to cook, and I'm not considerate or gentle. Once I get old, who wants me?"
Ye Fan was about to cry. This woman really thought too much. What was she thinking about?
Fortunately, Ye Fan was also someone who had read books. In this kind of situation, a woman's words were usually to get a sense of security from a man, hoping to feel valued, hoping that a man would coax her.
Although Ye Fan felt that it was a bit hard, he still said with a serious face, "Wife, didn't I tell you this morning? Actually, your appearance is no longer that important to me.
I love you, I love everything about you. Even if you're old, I won't stop loving you because of this. Don't let your imagination run wild, I'll be very sad like this. "
"Hmph, come on, you're just a big liar." Su Qingxue was happy in her heart, but she purposely pouted.
Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why am I a liar again?" If I don't love you, then let the heavens strike me to death with five bolts of lightning!
"The dishes I made were so disgusting, yet you ate them all last time and lied to me that they were delicious. If you're not a liar, then what are you!?"
"Wifey, don't you understand? Although the taste is a bit unique, you made it for me. This feeling makes the dishes incomparably delicious. Compared to this kind of feeling in the depths of my heart, what is the taste?! "Ye Fan had a sincere expression on his face.
Su Qingxue's face was flushed red, thinking that this guy was getting better and better at sending out sugar-coated bullets, but why did it sound so pleasing to the ears?
"Then …" Then I'll cook for you every day from now on, okay? "Su Qingxue purposely said mischievously.
Hearing that, Ye Fan's expression stiffened, and he laughed dryly: "Good is good …" However, wife, aren't you very busy? You can do it occasionally, hehe … "Hehe …"
Su Qingxue snorted angrily, "I knew you were just joking with me! You don't want to eat my cooking at all! Go away! I don't want to talk to you anymore! "
As she spoke, the woman was about to walk down the rooftop.
Ye Fan hurriedly hugged Su Qingxue's slender waist from behind, and moved his mouth close to the woman's ear, exhaling hot air as he said, "Wife, I love you."
Su Qingxue's delicate body trembled and stiffened for a moment. She stammered, "Let me go, I don't believe you."
"I love you, I love you very much. Don't be angry at me, okay?" Ye Fan continued to speak in a soft voice.
She was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I'm actually not angry at you, I'm angry at myself. I'm so stupid, even the dishes I cook are so unpalatable …" Furthermore, my temper is so bad, you and Aunt Jiang don't dare to tell me the truth, I hate myself like this … "
"Wife, how can you have a bad temper? You're so kind and pure, I've never felt that you have a bad temper." Ye Fan thought to himself, occasionally throwing a tantrum from a young miss is quite cute.
"Just treat me like a three year old child and coax me. I actually know it myself, but sometimes when I say it out loud, I can't control myself, and I can't take it back …" I just want face … "Su Qingxue said weakly.
Fan Xian smiled, turned the woman around, and reached out to touch her face. Looking at the delicate and charming little fairy who had removed her iceberg appearance, she exuded a tender and naivety that made people feel pity for her.
Perhaps at this moment, Su Qingxue was the real her. A girl in her twenties with a bit of childishness, a little silly, a little cute … Not the iceberg female CEO who held the fate of tens of thousands of employees in her hands, controlled a huge business empire, and commanded the world.
Looking at the woman in front of him, whose face was so exquisite that it was almost impeccable, Ye Fan's gaze was gentle as he looked at her, as if he was infatuated with her.
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