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Ouyang Feifei's lips slightly opened, trying her best to make up for the mistakes in her words and let the two of them return to a state of misunderstanding between each other. Although it is just a little bit of their own selfishness, in this way, at least their marriage with Wang Yong will not be threatened. Besides, with her wisdom, it is not difficult to do this.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't say anything at all.

After all, she is also a proud woman. If her marriage and husband are still tied firmly with this means, what is the significance of her? What's more, if Wang Yong, a husband, can abandon himself for Qin Wanrou in this situation, what's the significance of this kind of husband to him?

After thinking through this, Ouyang Feifei's anxious heart gradually settled down. Let's regard this as a trial for him, and hold on for the time being and see Wang Yong's reaction.

I took a deep breath and suddenly noticed that there was still a mao standing on one side. The mist covered with water Lingling's big eyes had not yet dissipated. I guess I had not recovered from what happened just now.

Ouyang Feifei lamented, feeling a little guilty in her heart. After all, why should the things between adults involve children? So she turned around and walked to the side, picked up a tablet, walked to Maomao's side and handed it to her.

"Maomao, can you go to the room alone to play for a while? My godmother will come to accompany you later." A gentle voice sounded, as if it was carrying a magic that soothed the heart, nourishing into Maomao's heart.

"Yes." Maomao nodded obediently, knowing that he had caused trouble and should be more obedient, so he went back to the room with his head down.

As soon as Maomao left, the atmosphere present suddenly became strange again. Two women were left alone, looking at Wang Yong with different expressions.

Wang Yong was also creepy at this moment. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. A little bitterness appeared in his deep eyes. After a while of silence, he broke the silence first: "Can you two stop looking at me like this? This feeling is like a spider spirit in a pan silk hole. He stared at me, Tang Monk's flesh, and my hair was standing up."

Ouyang Feifei couldn't help it, and raised her lips and sneered, "Wang Yong, why are you proud? Look at your thick skin and rough flesh, who cares about you? Okay, Maomao is gone now. Just tell us sisters, which one do you choose between us? I see that you like Wanrou very much. If you really can't give up, I will fulfill you."

"Hey, Ouyang Feifei, what are you thinking about in your mind?" Wang Yong was angry when he heard this, glared at her dryly, and then shouted with great majesty: "What does it mean to choose not to choose? I am a married man. Where is there any qualification to choose? You, please be more at ease now. Do you hear it? Don't make any trouble for me all day long. By the way, there is another thing, between Wanrou and I have always been innocent, where do you want to go?"

Although Wang Yong's tone sounded fierce, Ouyang Feifei felt very comfortable no matter how she heard it. At least at the critical moment, he could still tell who his wife was. But then he thought that this guy had just hugged Wanrou in front of him and said such beautiful words, which really made her breath unable to swallow.

Although Ouyang Feifei's anger was half gone, she still hugged her hands quietly on the surface, and she angrily said, "Wang Yong, okay, even if I admit that you and Wanrou are innocent, but you dare say that you don't want to be with Wanrou in your heart?"

"Uh, this, I think so." Wang Yong admitted with shamelessness without hesitation.

When Qin Wanrou heard this, she felt ashamed again. She couldn't help but pause and said, "Wang Yong, how could you humiliate me like this? I, I..."

"Wanrou, don't be anxious." Wang Yong shook his hand, hurriedly and smiled and defended: "I'm just fantasizing myself. Don't take it seriously. It doesn't mean it's reality. Besides, if even fantasizing is a crime to be beheaded, then all men in the world will die." After that, he turned his head to Ouyang Feifei, giving an example with some meaning: "You also know that Feifei is so beautiful and outstanding. Who wouldn't covet her secretly? He must be unwilling to lose his luck and get her favor. Look, this is also a natural human relationship, right?"

"Wang Yong, don't touch my head." Ouyang Feifei's face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly said with a angrily voice: "The male colleagues in the company will not be as dirty as you think."

"Okay, okay, I'm just dirty, my mind is full of dirty thoughts, is that okay?" Wang Yong shrugged indifferently, and continued with a smile: "Then all the men in the world are gentlemen who are not squinted and have a pure heart as pure as snow."

"Then do you admit that you want to have three wives and four concubines?" Ouyang Feifei curled her lips, and her dissatisfied expression was particularly flamboyant.

"Yes, I think." Wang Yong nodded and replied without fear of death.

"Rogue, you are just eating in the bowl and looking at the pig in the pot." Ouyang Feifei was angry and glared at him fiercely, and ignored him. Instead, he grabbed Wanrou's little hand and said, "Wanrou, don't be nervous. Even if you still like Wang Yong, I won't blame you. If you want to blame, you will only blame this guy Wang Yong. Doing things is always messy. If he dares to bully you in the future, you beat him hard and don't give me face. Let's go and talk to you for a while."

Qin Wanrou nodded. Seeing that Ouyang Feifei finally had a truce, she could not make any mistakes and make the two of them quarrel. Therefore, Feifei was taken to the small room and said something kind of thing.

After the purity came, Wang Yong was left alone and continued to drink alone. However, after the riot just now, my depression became much better. Let’s take a look, everyone has their own thoughts, and their original feelings and vows will fade and even change with the passage of time.

The person was drinking a little wine leisurely, and time passed quickly, and the somewhat impetuous heart gradually fell into dust. At the beginning, I had already put my life aside. But now, I can sit idle at home and drink a nice sip of wine. What else is there to be dissatisfied with life?

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Almost at the same time, Li Yifeng, who was incredibly glorious on TV, made a phone call in the room with a dedicated mobile phone. At this time, the handsome and mature manly face looked a little ferocious, and his muscles kept twitching. He lowered his voice and roared at the other end of the phone: "My surname is Shen, are you crazy? Haven't I warned you a long time ago, don't move so much. Even if you want to distribute goods, please don't have to moisten the rain silently? You have to understand that I am not a person in the public security system. With so many eyes staring at me, I have to be vigilant at all times. Do you think my subordinates are vegetarian?"

After saying that, he took a breath with excitement and continued to express his key points nervously: "Do you know that Chi Baby failed to do two actions and has begun to doubt me. She even installed a wiretap in my pen."

Indeed, Chi Baobao is very secretive in this regard. However, Li Yifeng is from the Special Drug Enforcement Team. He went to the International Warriors School with Wang Yong to receive the most advanced training. He belonged to an old special forces team that has been engaged in this industry for more than ten years. Compared with him, Chi Baobao is of course still a little tender.

"Haha, Li Yifeng, you can't even handle a female subordinate, right?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little sarcastic and dull, as if you were talking through a voice changer: "It's a blessing that after Wang Yong left, you took over the position of the wolf-headed wolf in the border. Since she had some doubts, can you still use it? Either turn her into your own person. Or turn her into a corpse."

"No, she is a good person." Li Yifeng roared in a low voice: "I don't want to pull her into the water."

"Good person?" The voice on the phone laughed: "I'm so laughing to death, Li Yifeng, are you still dreaming of a drug-killed hero? Don't be foolish, you are a drug lord, a villain, a bad person who should be shot a thousand times or ten thousand times. Good person, since she is a good person, that's our enemy. If you can't bear to take action, then, let me help you, what's going on? In short, I won't allow anything to get in the way."

"I don't allow you to do it." Li Yifeng's eyes turned red, his face became even more ferocious, and he hated him to the core: "Don't force me."

"So what if I force you? Can you bite me? Li Yifeng, remember, you are just a dog now. If you can be obedient, I will let you continue to be glorious and make you a good director, a good husband, and a good father. Otherwise, you will know the outcome without me telling me." The voice was filled with coldness, and then intimidated: "I will give you another chance to kill her, or win her over."

Li Yifeng's expression was extremely painful and struggling. After a full ten seconds of breathing, he lowered his head powerlessly and compromised, "Okay, I'll do this. But remember you promised my promise. I'll help you do three years, and then our grudges and entanglements were written off."

"I promised you, of course I will keep my promise." The voice laughed smugly: "At that time, I will give you a lot of money. You can take your wife and children to a place where no one knows you, start over, and enjoy your life for the rest of your life."

As if a heart-boosting agent was injected into it, Li Yifeng's face gradually returned to calm, and his eyes were filled with hope.
Chapter completed!