Chapter 107: Zhang Dazhuang’s request for help

"Carry you down?"

Lu Lu, who was already a little guilty of his willfulness, suddenly her eyes widened and she looked at Chen Wanyue with disbelief.

However, before she could say anything, Ye Bei pulled it up and carried it on his back.

Judging from her proficiency in movements, she is more skillful than Lu Lu's holding chopsticks.

"Don't touch me this time."

As he said that, Chen Wanyue looked at Lu Lu provocatively.

Suddenly, Lu Lu fell into a state of anger.

"When did I touch my feet?"

Ye Bei asked in confusion, and then saw Lu Lu's angry gaze, his heart suddenly stumbled.

This is the rhythm of something going on!

As my mind turned around, I finally noticed Liang Yan behind me and hurriedly put Chen Wanyue on her back.

“It’s almost the same.”

He glared at Ye Bei, then Lu Lu snorted coldly and left without looking back.

"Wait, wait a moment!"

Ye Bei's call came from behind.

Lu Lu's mouth gradually curled up, and a smile appeared, then turned around and looked at Ye Bei who was catching up with him.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with calling me Miss?"

Looking at Lu Lu's happy appearance, Ye Bei felt relieved and asked hesitantly: "Did you settle the account?"

"What?"

This time, Ye Bei was not so lucky. His forty-three-yard foot was pressed hard on the ground by a 38-yard foot.

Then Lu Lu rushed out angrily.

"well."

Ye Bei sighed, fortunately Lu Lu didn't wear high heels today, otherwise she wouldn't have to keep her foot.

I couldn't help but feel secretly glad.

"You just divorced your original wife for her?"

Chen Wanyue glanced at Lu Lu who was running out of the corridor and asked Ye Bei.

"When did I say I divorced for her?"

Ye Bei said disdainfully.

"Oh? Then why do you want to divorce?"

Chen Wanyue stared at Ye Bei tightly, waiting nervously for his reply.

Chen Wanyue would not believe Ye Bei’s divorce for Lu Lu.

The key question is that Lu Lu said that Ye Bei was going to divorce, and the truth is the sentence.

Judging from Ye Bei’s meaning, getting married means getting married. The question is whether you want to divorce?

"Beauty, you're asking too much, this is a privacy issue!"

After looking at Chen Wanyue lying on Liang Yan's back, Ye Bei complained.

"I'm too lazy to listen if you don't say it."

With a snorting, Chen Wanyue turned her head disdainfully, and then urged Liang Yan to leave.

Ye Bei looked at the time. At this time, He Xingchen should have gone back to the villa. Thinking about it, he went home directly.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the whole villa was brightly lit and the sound of cooking came from the room.

"Oh, it seems this person is cooking!"

Ye Bei was happy. He thought that it was almost eight o'clock now, so He Xingchen would starve to death if he didn't eat it.

Thinking of this, Ye Bei sneaked in.

After all, Miss He cooks in person, and such a scene is really rare.

"Damn scum, where have you gone, and you haven't come back yet, and you don't cook. Let me wait for so long..."

Accompanied by the screams and scolds, He Xingchen struggled to chop the pork placed on the chopping board.

Ye Bei lurked behind the kitchen door and secretly observed He Xingchen's movements.

I saw him holding the knife in both hands, raising it over his head, and slashing Huashan with force at the flesh in front of him.

"Dong!"

Suddenly the entire knife was embedded in the chopping board, and the pork next to it was intact.

He pulled it hard and found that he could not pull it out, so he had to let go of his hand in disappointment.

"Hahaha."

After watching for a long time, Ye Bei finally couldn't help it anymore. He couldn't bear it anymore and no longer needed to endure it. The laughter suddenly came into He Xingchen's ears.

When she heard someone laughing, she was shocked.

After all, she was the only one living in this villa. When she thought of the killer who came to kill her before, she subconsciously felt scared.

However, when I heard it carefully, the laughter was so familiar that I immediately thought of the scumbag.

Then He Xingchen walked in the sound.

"Where are you, a scumbag? I'm worried that something happened to you. I haven't eaten all night. You'll run out to drink by yourself."

He Xingchen asked loudly as he smelled the slight smell of alcohol from Ye Bei.

Then, as if she was cooperating with her, her stomach also roared twice.

Hearing this voice, He Xingchen looked slightly blushed when he was justified.

"I'm going to save Ning Xin's father. He is enthusiastic and has grabbed me and eaten a meal. Isn't that normal?"

Although she heard the security guard's report and knew that Ye Bei was traveling for Ning Xin's affairs, she could still feel a little relieved when she heard it from Ye Bei's mouth.

"Don't be stubborn in this kind of thing in the future. At worst, you can pay the money for Ning Xin. That's better than you going to do it!"

Ye Bei looked at He Xingchen in disbelief. Such words actually came out of her mouth, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

"What to see!"

Discovering Ye Bei's strange look, He Xingchen immediately returned to his original appearance.

"There are half of you in this company. I'll give her your share, of course there's no problem!"

"Sure enough, the dog's mouth..."

"What did you say?"

He Xingchen raised his eyebrows and stared at Ye Bei.

"No, I'll cook, I'll cook."

Ye Bei immediately disarmed and saw the kitchen knife stuck in the chopping board, and broke the topic and ran over.

I took a look at the food in the refrigerator.

"Good guy, are you trying to move the supermarket?"

Looking at this dazzling array of dishes, Ye Bei immediately caused complaints.

"I'm keeping the nutrition balance, and there are many types..."

Ignoring He Xingchen who was chattering behind, Ye Bei pulled out his knife and then greeted the flesh in front of him.

Soon, a plate of dishes with color, fragrance and taste were placed on the dining table by Ye Beitou.

Four dishes and one soup can be said to be quite sumptuous. Even Ye Bei, who had already eaten, had eaten a few bowls of rice before giving up.

He had nothing to say all night, and Ye Bei got up early the next day and prepared breakfast. After eating with He Xingchen, he rushed to the company together.

When he returned to the small car class this time, he saw the drivers sitting there playing with their mobile phones in silence, Ye Bei suddenly felt bored.

This is how much money I won, I won’t play anymore. I really can’t afford it.

He curled his lips disdainfully, and Ye Bei casually found a sofa and lay on it.

"Call for lunch..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a ringtone in his cell phone.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

I saw that it was an unfamiliar number, so I picked it up and asked.
To be continued...