Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

"Yes, good sister!" Ye Tingfei agreed, her pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes never moved away from her face, and there was a feeling in her eyes that others could not understand.

Shen Xiyan laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back, and the corners of her eyes were full of tears.

Ye Tingfei supported her shoulders with both hands, wiped away those tears with his thumbs, and said angrily, "It's so funny to laugh like this?"

"Well, it's funny." Shen Xiyan looked away.

"Then why are you crying?" Ye Tingfei lifted her chin and met those teary eyes.

"What do you want me to say? What do you want to hear at a time like this?" Shen Xiyan's bright face dimmed inch by inch, and her eyes were full of unspeakable grievances.

"I've been wanting to tell you for so many years, but the timing is always wrong. I know I'm not a good man, but it's just..." Ye Tingfei was really nervous, his tongue couldn't keep up with the speed of his brain, and almost knotted.

"Crack! Pass the first shot!" Shen Xiyan stood up and made a frame with her fingers, using that to represent the shot.

"How was my performance just now? Did I give the performance of the woman's grievances, heartaches and twists?" Shen Xiyan smiled excitedly.

"The acting was very good, I almost took it seriously." Ye Tingfei said, feeling empty in his heart, a little disappointed but not disappointed.

It was like this every time, he thought he was going to catch her, and she would run away the next second.

Shen Xiyan moved and sat next to him, stretching out her arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, "Actually, you did a good job just now, but you were a bit arrogant. I can't blame you, you are a popular idol singer, you should have burdens. But If you want to play a role well, you have to start from life and watch more and experience more.”

Ye Tingfei raised his hand and gently waved her arm away, brushed the broken hair on his forehead handsomely and said, "Okay, okay, don't give me lessons here, I'm not a good singer, why should I fight you for a job. It's not I'm full enough."

"Cut, I don't want to say anything if others want to hear it!" Shen Xiyan snapped back.

"I have an event tomorrow, so I'll leave early in the morning, and I'll borrow your guest room tonight." Ye Tingfei stood up, as casually as if he had arrived at his own home, and wandered to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

Shen Xiyan waved her hand, "Whatever. How many days?"

"Come back in two days and shoot an advertisement."

Shen Xiyan suddenly smiled, tilted her head to look at him, and asked, "Does what we just said sound like an old married couple?"

Ye Tingfei also smiled, he put down the cup in his hand, and looked at her with rare firmness and seriousness in his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Shen Xiyan avoided his gaze, a little flustered, not knowing where to look.

"Let's try and see if the lonely man and widow can have a chemical reaction in the same room, how about that?"

Shen Xiyan smiled, the question she had been avoiding finally came, "I don't know."

"Then try!" Ye Tingfei decided to seize the opportunity this time and not let her escape.

"It's impossible for the two of us. I didn't say it just now. Being brothers or sisters is more or less the same. It is impossible to have a chemical reaction. You are not my type." Shen Xiyan stood up, turned and walked to the room.

"Song Qingzhu is not the type that Rong Junchu likes either!" Ye Tingfei was in a hurry, "Let's try, if you stop, I won't bother you anymore."

Shen Xiyan turned her back to him, took a deep breath, and the events that happened three years ago were played in front of her eyes in turn like a movie.

"Don't mention this matter again, it's impossible for us to say it one last time." After Shen Xiyan finished speaking, she returned to her room.

Ye Tingfei had never been hit so hard before, the woman he wanted to chase would not last for more than three days, and most of the time it was the women who lined up to chase him.

It was the first time in my life to take the initiative to pursue a woman, and I was rejected in a humble way. It was really embarrassing.

No matter how thick-skinned Ye Tingfei was, he couldn't stay here anymore. He picked up his coat and suitcase, and rushed out the door.

Shen Xiyan, who was hiding in the room, covered herself in the quilt, bit the back of her hand and cried heartbreakingly...

Rong Yuan, the night is already dark.

"Little cousin, what are you doing here?" Rong Yuan's security system was also modified by Rong Jingchen, and he knew when this handsome man took the first step into Rong Yuan.

"Come here so late, of course it's an overnight stay." Ye Ting flew into the living room.

"Go to the guest room and sleep in the penultimate room in the corridor." Rong Jingchen had to be on guard against him and arrange him in the room farthest from Xiao Qingqing to be safe.

"No." Ye Tingfei said, "That room is too far away, the guest room where I slept before." After speaking, he walked over there with his long legs.

"No! In that room..." Rong Jingchen stretched out his arms to block the front, "That room is under renovation and cannot be used for people."

"I'm only staying for one night, and I'm leaving tomorrow morning. Yangyang, you are my elder brother. I'm used to living in that room. If I change the bed, I won't be able to sleep." Ye Tingfei said pitifully, it's just a room, I really don't know this What are you kidding about.

"Little cousin, you just can't enter!" The kind that Rong Jingchen wouldn't give in, and didn't have any leeway to say anything.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to another room, I'm going to sleep with my cousin." Ye Tingfei pretended to surrender, turned around and slipped into Rong Junchu's room.

"Cousin...Cousin, I'm so miserable..." Ye Tingfei wailed, as soon as he entered the room, it was filled with smoke, he tried his best to look on the bed, there seemed to be two people behind the fog.

"I'll go! Cousin, I'm sorry to bother you. I'll leave now, little brother." Ye Tingfei covered his eyes, wishing he could find a way to get in. His cousin has been single for so many years, and it's not easy to finally have a woman. It can't be messed up.

"Come back." Rong Junchu's voice was indifferent, but it was impossible to resist.

Ye Tingfei was obedient and stood there motionless.

"Okay, that's all for tonight's treatment. Get some rest, I'm going back." Song Qingzhu put away the gold needles, got up and walked out.

Ye Tingfei smiled at her awkwardly, "You are giving acupuncture to my cousin..."

"Yes, do you want to try it too?" Song Qingzhu shook the golden needle in his hand.

Ye Tingfei quickly stretched out his hand to block her, avoiding her to go, "No need, it's better to leave such a good thing to those who need it. Aren't you going to leave, don't give it away, go slowly."

"Coward." Song Qingzhu sneered and left the room.

"How dare you laugh at me, I'm not sick and need acupuncture or moxibustion, really." Ye Tingfei muttered to Song Qingzhu's back.

Rong Junchu had already sat up and put on his shirt, and the housekeeper Rong was not there to take care of him during these several treatments.

"What are you doing here?" Rong Junchu asked with a frown.

"It's okay, I just came here to stay for a night, and I'll leave tomorrow morning." Ye Tingfei said with a smile, a little embarrassed.

"Cousin, haven't I asked you yet? What's the matter with you two? She can come in and out of your room at will, are you applauding for love?"