chase game

Chapter 8 The competitor who wants to buy the manor is Mrs. Yucca

"Why do you ask me this kind of thing?" Yan Kai frowned, "First, I am not Augustine's legal guardian, and second, he has been over for many years."

"But Ye Fengwu is an artist of Donghuan Media, and you are the president of Donghuan Media." Philip emphasized.

"So?" Yan Kai asked.

"So you must know the inside story. When did they get together?" Philip roared angrily. As a younger brother, he was completely unaware of it!

Listening to the loud noise on the other end of the phone, Yan Kai hung up calmly, and then called Augustine: "I heard that you are dating Ye Fengwu?"

……

Ten minutes later, Philip squatted in Simba's cage, crying miserably.

Augustine straightened his crooked shirt, turned around and went back to the bedroom with a livid face.

The sky has gradually brightened, and the heavy curtains block all the light, and the guest room is still quiet. MOKA pushed Ye Fengwu with his front paws: "Aoooooooooo!"

"Good morning." Ye Fengwu lay on the bed and lazily opened her eyes, stretched out her hands to rub its big head, and looked at the pendulum clock, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

"Sorry, I missed your breakfast time." Ye Fengwu sat up, and MOKA quickly bit the clothes for him, shaking his big tail desperately.

"Don't be afraid, I won't leave you here." Ye Fengwu hugged it, "Frankly speaking, this castle is really boring."

MOKA looked at it seriously.

"But you should be very happy to go to Dr. Gretel's clinic this afternoon." Ye Fengwu stood up, took off her nightgown and threw it on the bed.

MOKA immediately stretched out his claws, landed on his buttocks accurately, and followed happily all the way to the bathroom.

The dining room had already prepared a hearty breakfast, and MOKA buried himself in eating the special beef. By the way, he raised his head from time to time and glanced suspiciously at Philip opposite him—why did he sit like a sculpture.After a while, I hid my plastic toy under the chair again so that it would not be coveted.

Ye Fengwu continued to eat breakfast at a leisurely pace, her manners were elegant and her facial features were charming, even the broken hair hanging down her forehead was very sexy.The more Philip watched, the more he felt that everything was possible. When Ye Fengwu finally put down the fork, he immediately put the napkin with both hands, and dragged a chair to sit over.

"Awwhhhh!" MOKA was vigilant, the new owner is mine.

"What's the matter?" Night Breeze Dance asked.

"About Augustine." Philip's eyes flashed with admiration, "May I know the process of the relationship?"

"I think you misunderstood." Ye Fengwu shrugged, "We are just the most ordinary friends."

The clothes are all taken off and the most ordinary friends.Philip applied to hold his hand: "Augustine has a heart buried in ice and snow, oh, you must use scalding heat to make tender leaves and beautiful flowers grow on that barren continent again."

"You really misunderstood." Ye Fengwu smiled calmly.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" moka was also dissatisfied with patting him with his front paws, so he quickly let go.

"Then where do you plan to hold your wedding in the future?" Philip smiled brightly, "I will be one of the best men."

……

"Good morning." Ye Fengwu greeted him looking past him.

"Morning." Augustine's voice was as emotionless as ever.

Philip's smile froze on his face.

"What are you talking about?" Augustine asked.

Even before turning around, Philip could already feel the cold gaze on his back.So he moved slowly, trying to hide behind MOKA.

"It's nothing, it's just a small misunderstanding." Ye Fengwu smiled, "What time do we leave for the clinic?"

So Philip flashed and thundered again, and he was already going to the clinic together as a family member.

"Two hours later." Augustine picked up the knife and glanced at his brother.

Philip suddenly lost his mind, and ran downstairs with MOKA.

"We can pretend that he doesn't exist in the future." Augustine cut the sausage, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"The castle is very quiet." Night Breeze Dance smiled, "Thank you."

An African lion slowly walked in from outside the door, and lay lazily at Augustine's feet.

Ye Fengwu was surprised: "Is it Simba?"

"Yes." Augustine pinched the lion's neck, "It is very friendly to guests."

Night Breeze Dance tried to squat in front of it.

Simba yawned and headed him up.

"It's really beautiful." Night Breeze Dance gently smoothed its mane.

Simba raised his front paws and pressed on his hand.

"Simba likes you very much." Augustine continued to be paralyzed.

"I like Simba very much too." Night Breeze Dance tickled it, "This castle is very cool."

"Because of Simba?" Augustine asked.

"It's also because of the owner of the castle." Ye Fengwu teased.

Augustine's brows were displeased, obviously not used to this kind of joke.

"Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow ! In Yefengwu's arms.

"Don't worry, I won't abandon you, and I won't take Simba back." Night Breeze Dance half-lyed on the carpet, reaching out to pat its back, her tone of voice and eyes were gentle.

"Aww." Moka acted like a spoiled child.

"Good boy." Ye Fengwu sat up holding it.

Simba looked at MOKA with disdainful eyes, and fell back to Augustine's feet again.

Philip probed cautiously.

"Come in." Augustine took the napkin and casually wiped his mouth, "What happened last night about Edin Manor?"

Philip replied honestly: "It is said that Mrs. Yucca also wants to buy this manor."

Augustine frowned: "She didn't mention this before."

"Yes." Philip replied while carefully looking at Ye Fengwu.

"What happened?" Augustine noticed something strange.

Ye Fengwu spread her hands: "This matter has nothing to do with me."

Augustine glanced at Philip: "Say."

Philip looked at his sister-in-law with broken eyes, how could it have nothing to do with you, it obviously has something to do with you.

Ye Fengwu put MOKA on the ground, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "This matter has nothing to do with me."

Philip wanted to tuck himself into a salad plate.

Mrs. Yucca is a well-known lady in the social circle in Paris. Her husband who died young left her a huge fortune, but she has no children. The family holds salons and dances almost every day, and often has lace news with male stars.

"Ms. Yucca did invite me to the party, but it was two years ago, and I didn't agree." Ye Fengwu raised her eyebrows, "That's all."

Philip looked at his brother in fear, "I haven't done anything, even if you can't buy the manor, don't take it out on me."

"Make an appointment with the owner of the manor for me." Augustine ordered the housekeeper, "The sooner this matter is resolved, the better."

As business secrets were involved, Ye Fengwu took the initiative to lead MOKA downstairs to relax.After he went out, Philip immediately pulled a chair and sat closer: "What are you going to do?"

"What to do?" Augustine asked back.

"Of course it's about Mrs. Yucca," Philip emphasized. "She must hate you very much now."

Augustine poured himself a glass of red wine.

"It is said that in order to catch up with my sister-in-law, she used almost all her social connections." Philip continued to popularize science.

Augustine gave a meal.

"So our next plan must be extremely careful." Philip was worried. After all, the opponent was a jealous revenge lady, and it was not easy to deal with.

"Simba." Augustine patted the back of its neck.

With a long roar, the African lion crushed Philip under him.

In the garden, Ye Fengwu was removing the golden python wrapped around her with the help of the housekeeper.

"Elizabeth is very docile and not aggressive." The housekeeper explained, "This is her way of expressing friendliness."

"It's an honor." Ye Fengwu smiled, "But if I stay any longer, MOKA will get angry again."

The big dog squatted aside, looking depressed at the flowers and plants on the ground, even its ears drooped.

Night Breeze Dance sat beside him, reaching out to wrap his arms around it.

"Woooooooooooo." Moka flicked his tail.

Night Breeze Dance smiled and leaned over, and touched his forehead to it.

The phone buzzed and vibrated in his trouser pocket, and the caller ID was his manager, Liang Hao.

"I know this is your vacation time, but there is still one very important thing." Liang Hao reminded, "No.13 will have a fashion salon in Paris next month, you'd better avoid attending as much as possible."

"OK." Ye Fengwu readily agreed.

Liang Hao was surprised because of his straightforwardness: "Don't ask why?"

"I can guess." Ye Fengwu confessed.

"This is the best." Liang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, "Also, go back to Normandy as soon as possible and try to avoid public places in Paris. After being photographed by the paparazzi, I'm afraid there will be some gossip again." After all, although there are many people who like Night Breeze Dance , but there are very few widowed and rich ladies like Mrs. Yucca. There are already countless explosive points without processing. The gossip, which is considered a gossip, is suppressed, and I don't want to do it all over again.

Two hours later, the housekeeper came and said that the car was ready and ready to go to the clinic anytime.

"Mr. Augustine has something to do and has left the castle." The butler handed over MOKA's leash, "Please express your apologies to Dr. Gretel and Cindy on your behalf."

Ye Fengwu smiled, and took MOKA from his hand: "With such a disobedient patient, Dr. Gretel must have a headache."

"Where are we going?" On Milan Street, another car was speeding.

"Eddin Manor," Augustine replied.

"Now?" Philip's eyes widened.

"That's right." Augustine leaned back in his chair, "I will definitely not let other people take this wealth."

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