My Beloved Wife Don't Run Away: Affectionate CEO Pampers Pets

There was a loud snap, followed by the chaotic sound of broken porcelain pieces falling to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roaring sound like a man's roar, which contained a strong smell of gunpowder.

"go out!"

Just as Li Yuehua was about to open the door and come in to have a look, she was so frightened by the roar that she shrank back. She didn't know whether to enter the house or not, so she could only stand there blankly at the door.

At this time, Ye Zifan, who was humming a song and wearing simple home clothes, came out, looked suspiciously at his mother who was standing at the door of the study with an uneasy face, and then walked over to take a look.

"Mom, what's the matter, why do you look so ugly?"

Unexpectedly, the youngest son would come out suddenly, Li Yuehua was extremely irritable in his heart, he was too lazy to talk to him, and just waved his hand to signal him to go back to his room.

"What are you hanging around in the house without sleeping at night, why don't you hurry up and go back to sleep!"

After being reprimanded all over his face, Ye Zifan froze in place with an inexplicable expression on his face, and only spoke after a few seconds.

"Mom, I just went to the bathroom just now, I'm going to bed soon, you should go to bed early too!"

Hearing this, Li Yuehua didn't speak, and looked anxiously at the closed study door, then sighed, shook his head and walked into the bedroom.

Only Ye Fan with a confused face was left standing in the corridor, glanced at the door of the study in bewilderment, and didn't know why his father suddenly became so angry.

Maybe it's because of my brother again?
According to the previous events, it was only because of my brother that my father would lose control like this!
As he walked towards the bedroom, he slowly recalled the events of the past few days. It seemed that apart from the acquisition of the Wang family, nothing else happened. Could it be that his father disagreed with this matter?

It seems that taking over the business is really troublesome. Ye Zifan scratched his scalp and walked into the room speechlessly. To be honest, he didn't understand why his father's attitude towards his brother was sometimes too strict.

Ye Ting in the study here tried his best to adjust his mood, lit a cigarette, and blew a smoke ring in the dark facing the photos on the table.

The past gradually flooded into his mind, and all kinds of memories made him completely out of breath, as if there was a monster in the night that wanted to gradually devour everyone.

Soon, he leaned back against the back of the wide chair, sighed long, then picked up his cell phone and dialed an extremely familiar number.

The other side of the phone was quickly connected, and a faint male voice came over. The inexplicable familiarity made Ye Ting feel a little relieved.

"Hello, who are you?"

"It's me, Ye Ting. After so many years, I'm afraid you don't even remember me as an old friend."

The man on the other end of the phone was obviously a little surprised, as if he couldn't believe it was really him.

"Boss Ye, we haven't seen each other for many years, what kind of happy event brought your call today?"

Ye Ting's hand tapped rhythmically on the large table intentionally or unintentionally, and there seemed to be a few strands of gray hair on his temples, but this did not affect that he was still as powerful as when he was young.

Breathing slightly indifferently, accompanied by a steady yet invisible look in his eyes, Ye Ting lowered his voice and spoke.

"You should hope that my old friend has never had any contact with you in this life, right? Let alone a phone call?"

The middle-aged man on the other end laughed heartily, but with a little more sense of distance. 
"Of course I hope that we don't have any contact. It's just that the plans often fail to keep up with the changes. Like now, Ye Ting, didn't you call?"

Ye Ting glanced at the scattered photos, and his voice soon became solemn, with a hint of chill.

"I found a person, and, he is very likely to be the last person who knew about that thing back then."

"Who?"

The sound of a wooden chair hitting the ground came from the phone. Obviously, this incident made the middle-aged man feel a little unbelievable.

He seemed to be trying to suppress the surprise and worry in his heart.

"Zhong Yukang."

Ye Ting spoke very flatly, as if this person had never had the slightest relationship with him, extremely indifferent.

Apparently, the middle-aged man over there was extremely surprised, and he didn't continue to reply for a long time. He didn't know how long it took before he spoke with a trembling voice.

"What does he know?"

Regarding this, Ye Ting kept a secret, and continued to light a cigarette before speaking slowly.

"I'm not very clear at the moment, but I'm very clear about another point, that is, this person has already posed a threat to us."

"What does Boss Ye mean?"

"Forever trouble, find someone to deal with him!"

Regarding this, the man on the other end of the phone fell silent, as if he hadn't thought about it, and he spoke again after a long time.

"Then, Boss Ye thinks who should do it better?"

Outside the window is already a piece of night, quiet and terrifying, occasionally there is the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the trees, and the rough waves on the sea.

This night was a little bit cooler, Ye Ting walked to the window, a gust of cool wind blew in, the glass reflected a pair of men's terrifying eyes, he moved his lips slightly, revealing a weird smile.

"There is a very suitable person who can kill this old man with his own hands. I think he should bear all the charges. In this way, no one can trace you and me."

"Boss Ye is referring to... that person?"

"Correct."

In the darkness, a deal had been silently concluded. Ye Ting put down the phone, turned around, looked at the few scattered photos under the desk lamp, and the corners of his lips curled up.

The next day, the sun was shining and it was a good day.

The sunlight came in through the thin gauze curtain, and spread softly on the bed. The woman's body was covered with a thin blanket, and the looming perfect skin made people feel delicious immediately.

An Yuqi was still asleep, the sun was shining softly on her face, and she felt warm and comfortable, but it seemed to be a little bit hot.

She frowned and rubbed her eyes, then slowly turned over, and a white arm fell to the side.

It's just that the place was empty, not even a little bit warm.

I really underestimated this man's ability. After tossing all night, she still has back pain and can't move at all. Fortunately, he got up early.

She lifted the quilt and was about to turn over and get out of bed, but the soreness in her lower abdomen made her cheeks blush, alas.

It happened several times last night, and the other party didn't give up until she repeatedly begged for mercy.

As a result, I now have two huge panda eyes, and I just want to sleep well all day long.

Putting on slippers and opening the curtains, the fresh air from outside came in, and the whole person became relaxed and happy.

Inside the villa, there is a huge garden. Every morning, just looking at these flowers and plants can make people feel happy all of a sudden.

An Yuqi saw a man in simple home clothes, holding a water jug ​​in his hand to water the flowers.

Only at this time did she realize that such a large area of ​​pink roses had appeared in the garden at some point, and they swayed gently in the breeze, which was really beautiful.

The man looked extraordinarily leisurely, walking among the flowers, so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off for a while.

With such a perfect man, it's no wonder that Wang Yajun is unwilling and has been trying every means to deal with him?
Soon, she sat in front of the mirror, casually arranged her hair in a bun, and walked downstairs in a simple home pajama skirt.

"Young Madam, good morning, breakfast is ready, hurry up and eat!"

Afterwards, the servant said, and immediately brought over a small piece of bread, a glass of milk, a small plate of fruit, and a fried egg. The breakfast was delicate and healthy.

It was only at this time that An Yuqi realized that she was a little hungry, so she sat down and took a sip of milk, then raised her head.

"When did the young master get up? Has he had breakfast?"

The servant glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and then spoke with a smile.

"It's probably very early, the young master got up around six o'clock, and he hasn't had breakfast yet!"

Looking over the breakfast on the table, An Yuqi put down the knife and fork in her hand.

"Go, call the young master to come back and have breakfast together."

Not long after, the man came in with a few pink roses in his hands. There were still crystal dewdrops on the rose petals, and there was a burst of fragrance, which made people want to stop.

"It's so beautiful, I don't even know, when did you think of planting roses in the garden."

Ye Qiongyu smiled slightly, and hugged the woman in his arms, his whole body was tainted with the smell of flowers, which made people feel refreshed.

"Don't you like it? I just planted some, but I don't know how the survival rate is. It seems to be okay now. After a while, I will plant a lot of pink roses for you."

Seeing how affectionate the two looked, the servant at the side suddenly spoke.

"Young madam, we didn't say that, but the young master really loves you! We won't let us move those flowers, and he planted them all by himself."

Hearing this, An Yuqi couldn't hide her surprise, and immediately covered her mouth.

"You, you really planted it yourself?"

How embarrassing it would be if it was spread that the dignified young master of the Ye family planted flowers for his wife!

The servant seemed to see through An Yuqi's inner thoughts, so he smiled and comforted her.

"Young Madam, you don't have to feel sorry. My young master has been a loving person since he was a child."

Regarding this, An Yuqi smiled, and suddenly thought of something, oh my god, how could she almost forget about it.

"Well, I just wanted to tell you something. Yesterday Jiang Chenxi said that he was going to visit Director Wang in prison, so I wondered if I should also visit her. Don't be angry, I gave you everything in advance. I made a small report."

As soon as An Yuqi finished speaking, it was obvious that the face of the man on the opposite side suddenly changed. A big hand stretched out and pinched her small chin with great precision, and then there was a bit of displeasure in his voice.

"What to see her for?"

Yes, to see what she is doing, if it was someone else, I am afraid they would choose to avoid it, there is no sense of rushing to see her.

Thinking of this, An Yuqi knocked off his hand dissatisfied.

"Anyway, she and I used to be colleagues, and hasn't her father already worked with you? There's nothing to worry about!"