President of Ruthless Soldier Wang Qiao

Ye Mo's mind was a bit empty. It's not that he didn't think about this problem before, but he didn't think about it thoroughly every time.

After all, in his opinion, the kind of life of wives and children on the kang is still far away from him, and he will not consider this matter at all for at least three to five years. As for Li Yao, although he has already obtained a certificate from him, it is only a certificate. There is an essential difference from that kind of family of three.

For Ye Mo right now, having a girlfriend, or one or two girlfriends, everyone is still young, so it's good to do something you like while you are young.

Ye Mo didn't expect Wang Ying to ask this question suddenly, and he really didn't know how to answer for a while.

Wang Ying didn't force Ye Mo, she wiped away her tears with a gentle smile on her face, and then became even crazier, like killing a chicken to get eggs, or like fishing in a river, as if she wanted to squeeze every bit of Ye Mo dry...

Ye Mo has a body made of iron and a waist made of titanium alloy. After all, Wang Ying was exhausted and fell asleep on Ye Mo's body. Even though Wang Ying was still whispering in her sleep, Ye Mo didn't know what she was talking about. .

Gently put down Wang Ying and covered her with the quilt, Ye Mo then walked up to the balcony and lit a cigarette. Ye Mo's mood has never been so complicated as it is now.

After all, China is no better than foreign countries, and Wang Ying is just an ordinary little girl, a traditional Chinese woman who can no longer be traditional, all she wants is a title and a sense of security, which is really not too much for a woman.

But this is the most basic requirement, Ye Mo kept asking himself what he was hesitating just now.

The rules and regulations of China's monogamy are not in Ye Mo's thinking at all. After living abroad for more than 20 years, he just arrived in China and wanted to restrain him with China's laws and secular prejudices. It can only be said that those who think so are simply Think too much.

When the stone king cut out the green last night, Ye Mo felt a faint aura. When he cut it to reveal two pieces of the purest emeralds, the aura that dissipated was like an ocean!
Fortunately, this aura has been locked inside the emerald and has not diverged. Ye Mo is afraid that it will change if it is too late. Early in the morning, he sits cross-legged on the cut ice jadeite, absorbing the aura crazily like a whale drinking.

Ye Mo could clearly feel that every cell in his body was full and saturated, and that under the perfusion and compression of spiritual energy, the quantitative change turned into a qualitative change. It wasn't until later when he looked inside that he realized that the bright red flesh and blood was already green and full of vitality, as if he had completed a life. Level leap.

Ye Mo is still immersed in his own small world at this moment, feeling the criss-crossing vigor in the meridians, and looking inside, the body is green and full of vitality, as if there is an uncivilized universe in every cell.

"Hey, did you notice that Brother Ye felt an extra aura in his body, and I didn't dare to look him in the face, could it be the legendary bastard's aura?" A younger brother couldn't help muttering.

This unprecedented fullness made Ye Mo couldn't help but want to try with all his strength, but he finally held back.

The so-called laws are nothing more than the rules of the game formulated by the upper level for the lower level.

When Ye Mo came out of the basement, the sky was completely bright, and the younger brothers got up one after another. Even Zhang Yifan rushed over from home after receiving the news.

At this moment, Zhang Yifan couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. There was no way, Brother Ye was too scary today. Just standing in front of him for a while, his calf was still twitching, even when he saw it in the park when he was a child. He had never been so afraid of a tiger.

"Yifan, are you here?" Ye Mo asked.

So from the very beginning, Ye Mo's idea was very simple, if he likes it, he likes it, if it is his own woman, then he is his own woman, no matter if she is one, two, three, four or five, in fact, because of this matter, there were many Qiao Mu Get angry with yourself.

When Wang Ying woke up from her sleep and found that Ye Mo was not by her side, but there were more than 20 cigarette butts by the French window of the balcony, she felt a little guilt and self-blame in her heart. She really pushed Ye Mo too hard. ?

As for the more powerful ones that can even tear up the old order and formulate new rules, such as Li Zhengdao and those from the Ye family, who don’t have three or four wives and a lot of sons, expect people from the family planning office to come to the door to fine them, or the street office to come to talk style?Funny isn't it!

What is a traditional Chinese man, three wives and four concubines!The thousands of years of cultural traditions of our ancestors are shining brightly in the long river of history, how come they are castrated now!

Perhaps this is the natural fear of lower life forms for higher life forms?

Ye Mo went out early in the morning not to go elsewhere, but went directly to Zhang Yifan's place. This early in the morning, the younger brothers were all sleepy. When the door opened, there were even a few naked night girls He yawned and walked out to have a look, and when he saw Ye Mo, he greeted him generously.

It's just that Wang Ying just said that she was asked to marry her, which involved many issues. The word "marry" divided a bunch of women into two categories and divided them into primary and secondary. Perhaps this was the real reason for her temporary embarrassment. The reason.

"Where are the things delivered last night?" Ye Mo asked.

In the basement before, I accidentally smashed a half-person-high rough stone into pieces, which directly cost millions of dollars, and even the basement floor had to be scraped off and redone. .

"Go on and sleep, I'll just go there by myself."

Ye Mo always has a set of reasons to convince himself. Seeing that the sky gradually turned pale, Ye Mo lit the last cigarette, then picked up his clothes and walked out the door...

"Headache! It wasn't a problem in three to five years, but now that it's out, I really don't know what to do. Although I have been away from Huaxia for so long, the blood of my ancestors is flowing in my body, no matter how far I go I am also a descendant of Yanhuang descendant Dragon, and I am basically a very traditional Chinese man!" Ye Mo looked at Wang Ying who was sleeping soundly and said to himself.

"Oh, it's in the basement. When I heard that you were the one who brought it here, Brother Ye, you specially asked Xiao Liu and Xiao Ma to sleep in the basement to guard it yesterday. Brother Ye, shall I accompany you there?" asked the younger brother hurriedly.

"What bastard? You're the bastard! But you're right. My legs felt weak just now when Brother Ye glanced at me. I asked secretly. Everyone is like this. I'm afraid Brother Ye is really not a mortal. !” Another younger brother said in a secretive manner.

Ye Mo knew that his body must have changed, but he couldn't tell where the change was for a moment, until he looked at these younger brothers one by one, his body trembled slightly, and he understood something at the moment.

It's just that when they looked at Ye Mo again, they all felt palpitations. What they saw in front of them was that Brother Ye was very kind to our brothers, so why did they feel scared in their hearts?

Ye Mo also gradually restrained his breath, and the people around him breathed a sigh of relief. Before, they didn't believe in any masters, but today they completely believe it!

Taking out his ancestral love and national soul to comfort himself, Ye Mo finally felt better. As long as he has the ability and responsibility, everything else doesn't matter. Just because of monogamy, is it pulled out as a moral model to flaunt?

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"Brother Ye, you were scary today, but you're much better now. By the way, Brother Ye, what instructions do you have for coming here early in the morning?" Zhang Yifan asked hastily.

"A small matter, there is a man named Li who was stabbed in the thigh for about half a month. The unemployed should be wandering around the streets every day. I want him to be alive, and he will be dead, with all his hands and feet. But for at least three to fifty years, I don't want to see him again, can I do it?" Ye Mo said.

Zhang Yifan understood instantly: "Brother Ye, don't worry, I know what to do!"

This Li Yiming was none other than Wang Ying's ex-boyfriend. Ye Mo took care of him when he entered the door in the middle of the night with a dagger and sleeping pills. The last dagger pierced his thigh to teach him how to behave.

Originally, Ye Mo didn't take it seriously, that is, the relationship between him and Wang Ying has developed to this point, and the renovation of the shanty town reminded him of Sheng Tian's young president, Zhang Bin, so Ye Mo felt that this hidden danger was too serious. It's time to settle it.