Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

Ye Xingtong frowned, and looked at her with a complicated expression, "You didn't think about fusion at the time?"

"I didn't think about it... On the one hand, I don't think it's a big problem. On the other hand, the person who raised me didn't think it was a problem. He likes to see each of us in different states on the body, and doesn't want to see us Fusion."

An Song spoke calmly.

Regarding the person who raised them, An Song was grateful, so he didn't want them to merge, and she wasn't so angry or unhappy.

"Multiple personalities must be integrated, otherwise your spiritual world will collapse over time, which will be very troublesome, understand?" Ye Xingtong couldn't help but say.

He faintly loathes the person who doesn't allow An Song to be a personality fusion.

He didn't know what the other party was really thinking, but he knew that if An Song couldn't return to normal state, it would be very troublesome.

An Song smiled, "Of course I understand. So when your brother mentioned it this time, didn't I tell your brother that you can try to integrate. The people who raised us don't respect us, but I always respect me Myself, is this the truth?"

"Yes." Ye Xingtong nodded slightly.

"The girl you like shouldn't be a psycho like me, right?" An Song teased himself.

"You're not crazy, you didn't do anything wrong." Ye Xingtong didn't like seeing An Song belittle himself like this, so he couldn't help but say.

An Song smiled softly, and then said: "I think, only you can comfort me in this way."

"No, because the girl I like also has a dual personality." Ye Xingtong said.

An Song was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the person in front of him in surprise, "You said... the girl you like also has a dual personality? So young..."

"Yes, although we were only a few years old at the time, her dual personality was revealed. She can't touch alcohol." Ye Xingtong thought of Hong Song'an, and his eyes became much gentler.

He didn't know how touching his gentle appearance was, and how enviable Hong Song'an was.

"Did she do personality fusion when she left you?" An Song couldn't help asking.

In fact, she didn't know why, but she felt that it would be good for her to ask now.

Ye Xingtong shook his head, "No, there was no time to find a psychiatrist."

When Hong Song'an left, they didn't have time to do anything, they just watched her say goodbye to this world early.

This was a pain point in Ye Xingtong's heart.

An Song felt that Ye Xingtong would be treated badly if he continued to ask, so he quickly said, "Today's French food is not bad...it's just foie gras, it's too cruel."

Foie gras in French cuisine is a kind of goose with fatty liver.

Generally, in the first twelve weeks, the breeders will put the goslings in small cages and fix them on the racks specially trained for neck muscles.

Then the breeders increase the amount of food fed every day, stretching the gosling's stomach into a flour bag.

After the goose's neck muscles and intestines and stomach are trained enough, the farmer will use a [-] to [-] centimeter iron pipe directly into the goose's throat every morning, noon, and night. The mixture of corn and other feed is poured into the stomach of the goose from this iron pipe.

Before the goose had time to digest, it began to drink another meal.It is precisely because of this long-term force-feeding that the mouth and esophagus of the goose are riddled with holes.

The geese fed in this way are all obese geese, and their livers are already sick.

An Song has seen how humans raise such geese, so he often has some struggles when eating French food.

Today's foie gras, she just took a bite.

"If there is no business, there will be no killing." An Song said, sighed, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Ye Xingtong, do you think I am a bit of a virgin?"

Of course Ye Xingtong didn't think of the Madonna of Anson like this, even looking at the girl who was discussing the foie gras at the moment, Hong Song'an's little face appeared in his mind.

Hong Song'an, isn't she just as cute?

When that girl usually looks cold, her heart is quite gentle.

Just like a perfect little angel, warming all of them.

Meanwhile, outside in the parking lot.

Just as Hong Yunxi got out of the car, she heard someone say that Ye Xingtong brought a girl in.

"Is the girl Ye Xingtong is carrying thin and tall?" Hong Yunxi asked nervously.

In fact, without seeing the girl's face, she could roughly guess the other party's identity.

It was precisely because it could be guessed that her sense of crisis was even heavier.

Such a girl, a girl who can completely occupy Ye Xingtong's world...

Not the dead Hong Song An, but another girl named An Song...

She really couldn't fully accept it.

Sure enough, what those people said next reminded her of An Song.

She was very jealous, but she didn't dare to go in and make trouble when Ye Xingtong was with An Song.

Because she still needs to show the last bit of persistence in front of Ye Xingtong...

To convince Ye Xingtong to some extent, she was still kind.

But once the flame of jealousy is lit, it is not so easy to extinguish.

Hong Yunxi kept his emotions under control and didn't rush in.

Like someone with a special hobby, she sat quietly in the car, spying on everything about Ye Xingtong and An Song.

It must have been a while before she waited for them to come out.

When Hong Yunxi saw Ye Xingtong treat An Song's gentleman, he was really going to explode.

But she didn't seem to have anything to do, because it was impossible to rush up and grab An Song's hand, making her separate from Ye Xingtong immediately.

There was no other way, Hong Yunxi could only follow them slowly until An Song got off at a flower market by the roadside.

"I want to go for a walk by myself...Ye Xingtong, you don't mind?" An Song likes to walk alone in the flower market, so even if she has a crush on Ye Xingtong, she still wants to take him with her .

Ye Xingtong happened to have a job, so he said: "If you need other help, you can call me, and I will send an assistant to help you."

"I'm not that weak, Ye Xingtong, go get busy." An Song also knew that Ye Xingtong had a job today.

She was already very moved that he was able to take time out to care about herself. It was because she was so moved that she didn't want to continue to entangle herself and delay Ye Xingtong's work.

Seeing Ye Xingtong's car drifting away, An Song turned to go to the flower market.

Every time she is in the flower market, she will feel a sense of tranquility and happiness.

Especially today, there are many beautiful Phalaenopsis blooming, and she couldn't help standing there watching the Phalaenopsis blooming.

"Miss, do you want to buy a pot?"