1747: C1747 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1674

C1747 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1674

After hearing this, she hurriedly left, thinking that Ye Miao didn't have much of an interest. She didn't expect that he would secretly want to win over Fu Fengyi.

However, if this matter was done by Ye Shuimo, wouldn't it be more natural? Thus, the matter of Ye Shuimo accompanying Fu Fengyi for a daily walk soon happened. As expected, Fu Fengyi was overjoyed.

"Brother, you go too!" Ye Shuimo looked at Ye Miao eagerly. She came to invite him almost every day and was rejected every day.

"Alright." Ye Miao did not reject her today. Instead, he turned off the TV and walked to the door.

Madame Meng looked at him in surprise. Suddenly, her eyes met his. She could see a trace of ridicule in his cold and distant gaze.

Fu Fengyi didn't like Ye Miao and was surprised that he was going for a walk with him. However, he was still a child, so there was nothing for him to say.

The driver took the three of them to the park where they often walked. Because it was far away from the center of the city, there weren't many people there. However, there was nothing green about it.

The driver waited for them as usual after getting off the car. Fu Fengyi was leaning on her walking stick, allowing the two children to play in front.

When Ye Miao followed her, Ye Shuimo was really happy. She even smiled a lot more than before.

"Shuimo, watch the road carefully. There are small pieces of gravel on the ground. Don't sprint to your feet." Fu Fengyi saw that she was jumping up and down, her heart hanging by her side.

Seeing the child playing hide and seek, she simply closed her eyes to enjoy this moment of tranquility.

"Do you want to play detective?" Ye Miao said.

"Yes!" Ye Shuimo nodded excitedly.

Ye Miao pointed ahead, "You are a police officer. I am a criminal who watched TV today. Do you see that white pavilion with a blue roof? You're going to run from there and grab me. "

Ye Shuimo looked in the direction he pointed, nodding as she did so. Little Dan followed suit and said, "Alright!"

After Ye Miao said that he was going to hide, she hurried towards the house not far away in high spirits.

Fu Fengyi didn't see Ye Shuimo. She hastily stood up and used her walking stick to rush to the place where the two children ran off to.

A motorcycle came from the distance. It was a modified motorcycle. The engine made a loud noise, which people couldn't ignore.

Two men were sitting in the car. Their hair, which had crept up to their ears, was a rich purple, and they were wearing shirts and brown panties.

Fu Fengyi heard the sound of a motorcycle behind her. She leaned to the side and yelled. The car did not leave, but it did. The young man got off the motorcycle and said, "This person looks very familiar."

She frowned as she endured the bad smoke and sweat behind them. She didn't want to care about them but they didn't want to let her go.

"I remember now, isn't this the old lady from the rich and powerful Dongjiang City? She even showed herself a few days ago."

"Haha!" I didn't expect the rich and poor to come here too. I always thought they breathed in different air. "

The two of them seemed to be singing at the same time, making people feel extremely disgusted with each other.

"You're not allowed to bully my grandma." A tender voice rang out.

Fu Fengyi's calm face revealed a trace of worry. "Go play somewhere else. Don't come over."

She was an old woman, and even if they met with bad people, they wouldn't dare to do anything about it. Children were much more dangerous.

Ye Miao didn't listen to her. He ran in front of her and extended his hands to protect her. "You're not allowed to bully my grandma!"

"Haha, he said no." One of them reached for the jewelry hanging on Fu Fengyi's neck. Suddenly, his thigh was hugged, and the child fiercely bit on it.

A mournful sound resounded through the sky, "Painful! You dead child! "

Fu Fengyi quickly took a few steps back with Ye Miao as she looked around. Coincidentally, there was no one nearby.

"What are you all doing!" A loud shout filled with energy rang out.

Ye Shuimo sat on the man's arm. It turned out that after Ye Shuimo had followed Ye Miao's instructions and arrived there, the police officer thought that some kid had wandered off and happened to see this scene.

Seeing that the police had arrived, the sloppy-looking young man hurriedly got on his motorcycle and ran off. After a while, he was nowhere to be seen.

"Are you alright?" The policeman put Ye Shuimo down and she hid in Fu Fengyi's arms.

Fu Fengyi shook her head and said, "It's fine. However, we have to work harder on this issue of safety."

"Haha, that's right. However, there are very few people who come here, so some hoodlums took the opportunity to enter. Old man, in the future, it would be best for you all to bring one more person."

"Old madam!" The chauffeur rushed over, but by the time he reached them, he was already sweating profusely. It wasn't because of the heat, it was because of fear! If anything happened to these people, even if he sold himself, he wouldn't be able to compensate them!

On the way back, Fu Fengyi had been observing Ye Miao. She had never noticed this child, but now she realized that this child was actually very good-looking.

He was bent over a book, aware of her gaze, and smiled up at her, a harmless smile.

Sigh, this child was truly brave just now. A child being able to achieve such a feat is already not bad, perhaps in the future, he might even be able to contribute to Ye Family.

After sending the two children home, Fu Fengyi had the driver take her to Ye Group instead.

Once they reached the Ye Group, she explained the situation to him and Ye Nianmo immediately sent people to investigate.

"Nianmo, Ye Miao is indeed a good child. Perhaps I was too biased against him in the past." Fu Fengyi sighed.

Ye Nianmo sat across her, "Grandma, Ye Family men don't have such a lack of commitment."

Fu Fengyi pondered for a moment. "I have an idea." She paused for a moment before continuing, "This child shouldn't be an ungrateful person. Maybe we can give some of Ye Family to this child."

Ye Nianmo did not immediately respond. He poured hot water into the cup and spread out the green tea leaves. They churned up along with the water and the tea fragrance instantly overflowed.

"No need." After filtering out the first cup of tea, he poured another cup and covered the tea with a cover, "He, I have other arrangements."

Since Ye Nianmo had clearly stated that he would not give the shares of Ye Family to Ye Miao, Fu Fengyi began to sympathize with him and occasionally asked for a few words of concern.

One evening, she was walking when she saw Ye Miao sitting in the pavilion with a book in his hands.

Ye Miao was surprised to see her. He closed the book, stood up and said, "Good afternoon, grandma."

She nodded and glanced at the cover of the book.

"Comprehension?"

"Hmm, if you don't understand, then just read it a few more times."

The two chatted for a while, most of them being Fu Fengyi who explained the meaning in the book. Ye Miao listened attentively.

"Grandma, did you catch those two?" Ye Miao suddenly asked.

Fu Fengyi answered, "Yes, I caught it. It's just an ordinary hooligan. You were very brave that day." She paused for a moment, then sighed, "Child, please curry favor with your adoptive father."

She gave him a meaningful look. "To have a good future, you need his love."

"Yes, Grandmother." Ye Miao lowered his head.

Fu Fengyi patted his shoulder. "Grandmother can only help you up to here."

After she left, Ye Miao went back to his original seat, but he never opened the book again.1

Uruk

The United Nations Peace Forces were stationed here, in the mine area. The man bent over to inspect the dried up soil beneath his feet.

He stopped, and Martin's boot moved a small step to the side, then he waved his hand behind him, and two soldiers came forward at once.

Not long after, a green mine wrapped in mud was dug out.

As night fell, a man wearing an immortal cultivation suit walked towards a tavern in the town.

Before they reached the tavern, they heard loud noises coming from inside. They pushed open the tavern's red-striped wooden door, and the sounds became even noisier.

"Yixuan, here." Dongqing waved at him.

Lee Yixuan walked past the two Koreans who were sitting at the bar. They were testing their guns, and in this dangerous place, everyone needed to find a way to protect themselves.

"What are you going to do with your vacation?" Dongqing took a swig of her black beer.

Lee Yixuan waved his hand and a Ukrainian woman wearing a high-cut cheongsam walked over. Her well-developed butt swayed with her movements.

"Same as before?" She bent over, her chest shimmering.

Lee Yixuan nodded at her, "Thank you."

"She's interested in you?" Dongqing smiled. Seeing that the other person didn't agree, she added, "At least when you were ordering for me, she stood very straight."

Lee Yixuan glanced at the black people not far away. The black people here liked to cause trouble, and were afraid that the world would be in chaos.

"I don't like this type." He pursed his lips.

Dong Qing nodded seriously. "Oh, but you don't like Zhu Dan either, right?"

"If you don't want me to leave now, it's better not to mention her." Lee Yixuan took a sip of ice water. It was too cold, so he couldn't help but frown.

Dong Qing took a big gulp of black beer. "I heard that there was a lieutenant colonel chasing Zhu Dan recently. He was really hot on the chase." Seeing that the other party had no intention of continuing, he smiled and no longer spoke.

"I always thought you liked Ding Yiyi." After Lee Yixuan was hurt, he did not plan on letting him go.

Dong Qing's fingers moved, and some of the wine spilled out. Her fingers were splashed, and the hand holding the beer glass became slippery.

"She was different to me." He laughed at himself, "Didn't you guys say that I look like Ye Chuyun?"

Lee Yixuan nodded. The first time he saw him, he didn't believe it. How could there be such a similar person in the world? If not for Ye Chuyun being buried when he died, he might have really thought that Ye Chuyun was him.

"I heard that Ye Chuyun really likes Ding Yiyi." "Perhaps he is in the sky like me to convey this kind of feeling perhaps."

Lee Yixuan rolled his eyes, "We are soldiers." What he meant was, as a soldier, how could he be idealistic?

While the two of them were talking, the waitress from before walked over with the tray. When she put down the beer, she glanced at Lee Yixuan as if to indicate something.

He ordered Korialbach, one of his favorite drinks at Uruk. He specifically kept the bitter taste of the beer, but it was a long aftertaste after drinking it.

Lifting up the beer glass, he saw a slip of paper lying on top of it. On the slip of paper, there was a string of numbers. The numbers were 3: 3. Judging by the total number, it should be a phone number.

He looked in the direction of the bar, and the waitress winked at him just as someone called for the check. She turned and walked away, her plump hips moving toward the windowsill.

"Don't you want to deal with it?" Dongqing gloated.

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