After dinner, Zhang Ye and his three beautiful wives are still nestling in the sofa in the living room as usual.
However, today's several women seem to have discussed it on purpose. They don't pester Zhang Ye very much, and they yawn just after 8 o'clock, saying that they are sleepy and need to rest.
But when they left the living room, their eyes to Zhang Ye were full of spring water. Zhang Ye was so excited that they could see what his wives thought.
Zhang Ye didn't act immediately, but sat on the sofa in the living room for a while, picked up his mobile phone and called Fang Zichen.
"Hello, Ono, what can I do for you when you call?" Fang Zichen's cold voice came over, but she was very happy to hear it from her tone.
"Listen to sister Ru, what's the matter with you when you go home?" Zhang Ye asked with concern.
"It's nothing important. My father is a little bit sick recently. I'll come back to have a look. Don't worry." Fang Zichen explained.
"Oh? My father-in-law is ill. Shall I go and have a look? " Zhang Ye's heart immediately raised.
"It's OK. You don't have to come here. I'll see you off at the airport tomorrow." Fang Zichen said.
"Well Well, you also pay attention to rest Zhang Ye knew that Fang Chongshan should be no big deal, so he said with ease.
"Well, you'll have an early rest, and you'll have to fly tomorrow." Fang Zichen said sweetly.
At the end of Fang Zichen's call, Zhang Ye sighed in his heart.
Fang Zichen is probably one of the few wives who is the least pestering. It's not that Fang Zichen has little love for Zhang Ye. It's just that she is a relatively independent girl in her heart, and she is also a martial arts maniac. Her cultivation is very important, so she is not very good at expressing her feelings.
After such a long time, they only spent two or three lingering nights with each other. Besides, Fang Zichen usually practiced a lot of time, but he had the least time to communicate with Zhang Ye.
Thinking about his other wives, Zhang Ye suddenly felt as if he were in heaven.
Son of a bitch, life is short, Spring Festival is even shorter.
Zhang Ye clapped his thighs, stood up and walked directly to the second floor. His back was quite windy.
One night's lust, one night's thunder and lightning finally ended after Zhang Ye and Zhou Mengru mingled with each other's souls.
Zhang Ye is lying on the bed quietly, looking at the ceiling with some trance. In his arms, Zhou Mengru is flushed, and his eyes are full of happiness after joy.
"Xiaoye, you should be careful when you go to the capital this time. If you can bear some things, you can bear them. There are many hidden dragons and tigers in the capital. We can't provoke many people."
Zhou Mengru whispered that his words were full of concern.
"Don't worry, I've got a sense of propriety." Zhang Ye nodded with a smile.
"I'll come back as soon as I'm done. My children and I are waiting for you at home." Zhou Mengru said happily.
"Well, for you and my son, I will come back safely, and I will never let you worry."
"Go, what for me and my son, don't the women in the other rooms care?" Zhou Mengru gave him a happy look.
"You are my heart, and I can't let go of any of you." Zhang Ye said with a smile.
"Xiaoye, you really need to take care of yourself when you go to Beijing this time. Don't forget, you've got a lot of old people and a lot of young people. If something happens to you, mom and we'll both die of pain. " Zhou Mengru said gently, her eyes were a little red.
Anyway, this is the second time since they met each other, and now Zhou Mengru has Zhang Ye's child, and Zhang Ye will go for several months.
As the saying goes, there are three kinds of hardships in life: resentment and hatred, not seeking, love and parting.
The parting of people who love each other is really a great hardship in life.
Even if Zhang Ye didn't tell his wives the real purpose of his visit to the capital, all his women were so smart that they couldn't figure it out.
When she thinks of the danger Zhang ye may encounter when she goes to the capital this time, Zhou Mengru is worried about something in her heart. But she can't say it, let alone stop Zhang Ye, because she knows that this is something that her man must experience when he grows up.
Two people whispered love words, slowly entered the dream again.
By the time I woke up the next day, it was almost nine o'clock in the morning.
Because the packing for the capital was packed as early as yesterday, Fang Zichen was not in a hurry today. He came back from home in the morning. Four beautiful wives accompanied Zhang Ye, making him feel as if he was in the sea of flowers. He was extremely happy.
At about ten o'clock, Zhang Ye, accompanied by his beautiful wives, finally set out for the airport. Today, however, he was driving Rena's brand-new Range Rover.
Fierce car, groups of beautiful women surrounded by Zhang Ye, a man, this combination just appeared in the waiting hall moment attracted countless people's attention, let alone men, even women have a kind of envious feeling to Zhang Ye, because accompanied by him, and his relationship is obviously incomparable, intimate beauty is too beautiful, beautiful even women have A little fanciful.However, Zhang Ye has long been immune to these envious and jealous eyes. He dragged a suitcase in his hand and checked in briskly. Then he said goodbye to his beautiful wives before the security check, and then boarded the plane.
His seat was in the first class, a window seat. When he was ready to sit, there was no one around.
This is not surprising. First class tickets are very expensive. Generally, few people choose to buy them, so they are very relaxed here.
Zhang Ye doesn't care about this either. Thinking about the expedition last night, Rao Shi's cultivation of the third grade was almost killed. After all, his wife is not a mortal now. Reina, who has the lowest cultivation, has broken through to the sixth grade the day after tomorrow, and her strength has greatly increased. Her physical strength and endurance have long been the same.
Now sitting in his seat, he is really a little sleepy.
Anyway, there are still more than three hours to go to the capital. He might as well take advantage of this time to sleep for a while, or he will have to wait for the night to rest.
Zhang Ye had a good sleep for more than two hours, but he also knew that when the plane took off, even when someone was walking around, he knew exactly how many people were in the first-class cabin. This was mainly due to his almost abnormal keen sense, and even in his sleep, he didn't get any lower.
Slowly opened his eyes, Zhang Ye's spirit full of a lot, he stretched a big stretch, mouth hanging some seemingly absent smile, eyes light to the side casually swept a glance.
Huh?
But at this time, he was stunned, because not far away from him, he was sitting in a beautiful woman who was not detected by his keen senses.