Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 158 Young Marshal, Your Wife Escaped Again (25)
covet?

sister in law?

Seeing Qiao Ye's greedy and suspicious face, Qiao Mian's expression turned serious, and suddenly he threw a left uppercut, hitting Qiao Ye's handsome and affectionate face straight!
Bang Bang!
Xiaoqiang: Wow!
This familiar recipe!

A different home!

The severe pain hit, Qiao Ye bent down subconsciously, covered his painful cheek, and let out a painful roar.

"Qiao Mian! Just wait for me!"

Qiao Ye was upset, and was about to rush forward to fight Qiao Mian.

However, Qiao Mian took out an exquisite lighter from her pocket, and said with a slow smile, "If I remember correctly, the Qiao family went to the Northeast this time to ship goods, and sent a handwritten letter to my grandfather Ye Dashuai two days ago. , asked the Northeast Army to take care of Qiao's family, is there such a thing?"

Qiao Ye seemed furious and reckless, but in fact...

Once you calm down, you can immediately weigh the pros and cons.

Qiao Ye hurriedly stopped her steps, stopped her clenched fists just now, her face was gloomy, and she stared at Qiao Mian angrily and unwillingly.

Clap!
Qiao Mian turned on the lighter, and a cluster of bright flames shot out, illuminating his sinister and beautiful phoenix eyes.

"Brother! As long as the northeast frontier defense is still there, the Qiao family... must receive the favor of our Ye family!"

It is said to be a favor, but is it not a kind of constraint?
"The fire in Manchuria is about to burn today. In the future, going to the Northeast to do business will be very difficult. Brother, you have to take care of yourself."

Qiao Ye was so angry that he was dying, a savage look suddenly flashed across his handsome face.

When Qiao Mian drove away in the car, Qiao Ye didn't want to go home because there was Ye Lan at home who was always controlling him.

After marriage, he has been separated from Feng Lingxiao, and in the name of looking for true love, he blatantly trampled on his wife.

Now...seeing the transformed Feng Lingxiao, Qiao Ye's mood became extremely complicated and extremely bad!

At some point, Qiao Ye met a courtesan on the street. The dress she was wearing seemed to be second-hand, and the earrings and bracelets she wore were also high-end imitations.

In fact, a discerning person would know that there might be something wrong with this prostitute.

But Qiao Ye... When he was upset, he was teased and seduced by the prostitute, and soon surrendered.

A while later, under the deliberate guidance of the prostitute, Qiao Ye went to a tavern run by Japan Manguo to drink.

"Young Master Qiao, I'll treat you tonight's wine."

"It's just a woman, why worry about it?"

"Which one do you like tonight, I will pay for you."

A melodious, deep and unpredictable voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

The prostitute bowed and saluted respectfully: "Mr. Tojo."

Hideki Tojo nodded slightly, motioning for her to back down, and then called two superb beauties in kimonos and heavy makeup.

Qiao Ye was drowsy from drinking, and he couldn't help complaining and becoming angry. The people he was targeting were naturally Feng Lingxiao and Qiao Mian.

"That pair of adulterers, husbands, and women... actually sneaked together behind my back!"

"She is clearly inferior to Le Jun!"

"In my opinion, Ambassador Elton is blind!"

After Qiao Ye finished venting, Hideki Tojo filled himself with a glass of sake gracefully, and said with a smile, "I feel bored, so you can come to my place often in the future. You are very welcome."

Qiao Ye was usually shrewd, but at this moment, he sensed a strange mystery, so he stood up from the box in a hurry.

Hideki Tojo?

The tyrannical main combat faction of Japan Manchukuo?
It looks... seems very gentle?
At this time, Ling Xiao had already returned home, and after washing up, he snuggled up to the head of the bed, slowly flipping through the books of Imperial Capital University in his hand.

Ah Xing was guarding the outer room, her little head dozing off little by little.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps at the door.

Ling Xiao immediately turned over and got up, and saw his aunt Ye Meizhen angrily opened the pearl curtain and walked in.

She was wearing black high heels, a rose red cheongsam, and makeup on her face.Not your usual house dressing.

Ling Xiao asked rather coldly: "It's so late? You..."

Ye Meizhen stared at Ling Xiao with her charming eyes.

"I heard from the maid in the second young master's room that you are going out to dinner with the second young master tonight?"

"What's wrong?" Ling Xiao was wearing silk pajamas, sitting upright by the bed.

"This matter has already spread in Qiao's residence, and everyone is gossiping."

"Just now when I came back from playing mahjong at a friend's house, Ye Lan caught me and made fun of me!"

"Feng Lingxiao, I admit that you are quite pretty. Now that you have learned how to dress up and socialize, you can be regarded as a little beauty."

"But...you and the eldest young master are the real and famous couple!"

"Now you don't know how to behave intimately with the second young master. If it spreads out, how should the second young master behave?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, smiled calmly and said, "Auntie, do you really mind?"

"Nonsense!" When Ye Meizhen was domineering, she became more and more beautiful.

For Qiao Mian's sake, Ling Xiao didn't argue with him.

"That's fine! I'll stay far away from now on."

"Don't worry, my aunt, I will move out of Qiao's mansion and go back to my mother's house in about half a month at most."

Ye Meizhen breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and said with a smile: "Oh... it seems that the rumors of divorce are not rumors?"

Ling Xiao smiled calmly: "Instead of procrastinating and torturing each other, it's better to let go."

"Cut!" Ye Meizhen was actually provoked and stimulated by Ye Lan.

Now that she calmed down, she found Ling Xiao very pleasing to the eye.

"You did the right thing."

"It is said that when the young master went to Ying country to study abroad, he met Xu Lejun."

"Xu Lejun is a big mountain, I'm afraid you won't be able to climb it."

It's not that Ye Meizhen doesn't like her, but that Xu Lejun belongs to the kind of popular figure in the Imperial Women's College.

How could Feng Lingxiao, a simple-minded traditional backyard woman, compare to her?

And... home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, Ye Meizhen herself has a deep understanding.

Ling Xiao glanced calmly.

From the looks of it, Ye Meizhen didn't know that she had snatched away the chance of being a diplomatic interpreter from Xu Lejun.

Ling Xiao didn't explain much.

"Auntie, go back and take a beauty sleep!"

It was the first time Ye Meizhen had seen such a generous and hearty Feng Lingxiao, and she did not see the gloomy and gloomy past.

Ye Meizhen agreed with a smile, and left in satisfaction.

Next, Ling Xiao went to work at the Spanish embassy during the day, and returned to Qiao's mansion to rest and recharge at night.

Through the job opportunity of a diplomat translator, Ling Xiao came into contact with many important dignitaries in the imperial capital or envoys sent from the West.

Now that the world is in dire straits and people's hearts are in danger, the imperial capital still maintains the superficial peace, but in the dark it is turbulent.

Ling Xiao intentionally avoided Qiao Mian and took the initiative to reduce the number of times he had contact with him.

Qiao Mian couldn't understand at first, but when Ling Xiao suggested something secretly, he quickly understood.

On this day, my concubine Ye Meizhen was sitting in the yard, drinking lily and lotus seed soup for health and beauty in a bored manner.

Qiao Mian strode in, and immediately asked, "Mom! Have you been busy lately?"

"Or was the lady provoking a few words? You just ran to find Ling Xiao's trouble?"

(End of this chapter)