C544 You play the Red Dweller I play the Fragrant Seeker

After hearing Qiao RuBing's words, Ye Cheng paused his steps. With a bitter smile, he turned around and looked at Qiao RuBing who was standing behind him. "Can't you leave me some illusions?"

"Fantasy what?" Qiao RuBing said.

I've already thought about the name of my son. If he's a son, he'll be called Ye Qiao, but if he's a daughter, he'll be called Ye Xiaoqiao. Little Qiao is one of the great beauties of Jiangdong, and our family's Bing Bing's wife looks exactly the same. Ye Cheng chuckled.

Ye Cheng could only yell, "Damn you, if you die, so be it!"

I am only praying that the Western Poison Ouyang Feng will be here soon. Otherwise, your martial nephew will be dead.

It was obvious that Ye Cheng's wish was going to come to naught.

Although Ye Cheng was joking, Qiao RuBing, who had already found out that he liked Ye Cheng, couldn't help but to look forward to it. Being a wife and having children was indeed a very happy thing, but after hearing Ye Cheng's narcissism, Qiao RuBing couldn't help but to burst out laughing. He extended his fair hands to pinch Ye Cheng's face and said, "How thick-skinned are you, take it off for you!"

Qiao RuBing felt very relaxed; this wasn't a forced gesture.

Ye Cheng, who had a happy smile on his face, suddenly fell into deep thought, as if he had grabbed onto something. With a flash of inspiration, he could not help but mutter, "Take off your face. How can you take off your face …"

Even though Ye Cheng gave up on the idea of luring the mysterious man away, he still did not give up on the thought of escaping this calamity.

He could only hope that it would work. In Ye Cheng's eyes, there was a slight chance that he would have to try it out, and this was the result of his many years of experience in the army, so he was still alive.

"Good wife, I really love you to death. I have a plan. Let's try it out. You should hide it well!" Ye Cheng excitedly pulled the confused Qiao RuBing over and gave her a firm kiss on her small mouth. He bent over, grabbed her leg, and threw her onto the bed. Then he also turned around and pulled Qiao RuBing under him, covering them up with a blanket.

Looking at Ye Cheng, who was like a lunatic, who was rudely thrown onto the bed by Ye Cheng, Qiao RuBing blushed. She glared at Ye Cheng and said, "Aren't you lying to yourself? Do you think that you can be fine by covering your ears with a blanket?"

"Hehe, the mountain man has his own plans. Look at my face." Ye Cheng smiled as he reached out his hand to rub it.

Qiao RuBing felt that Ye Sheng had instantly become another person. He had an extremely wretched middle-aged uncle's face, and coupled with that vulgar smile, he looked like a wretched scoundrel. Qiao RuBing Ye Cheng was shocked, as if he was suddenly pressed down by this strange man: "You! "You are Ye Cheng?"

He was even able to deceive Zi Xiang Tian, and now that he had studied this profound appearance changing technique even more thoroughly, not only could it change one's face, but it could also change one's temperament at the same time. In the end, he discovered that this kind of appearance changing technique could also change the concealment of one's own aura, and this was basically a branch of the concealment technique, or perhaps it was a concealment technique in the first place, because not only did he have to conceal a person's aura, it was also what was called concealment.

"Of course, who else would dare to hug you like this, I will kill him!" Ye Cheng grabbed Qiao RuBing's small hand and said.

Hearing such a familiar voice, Qiao RuBing believed in this man who always wore a mysterious look, but she still felt that it was a little strange. She frowned and said, "Can't you be a little more good-looking? You look so wretched like this."

For the sake of acting, the guy that I am afraid of is about to find us, so you have to play along with me, because we are a man and a woman, and although there are many of us in the hotel, as long as it is a man and a woman, they will probably be checked out. If we were to sleep here, that guy might not be able to resist coming over to see us personally. Ye Cheng explained.

"Then what should I do?" Qiao RuBing was puzzled.

"En, there is a saying that the most dangerous place is the safest place. Since he wants to see his appearance, I will let him see it, so, as for now, let's have a 'Night Wars'." Ye Cheng pondered for a moment and thought of an excellent method.

"What does it mean to fight in the night?" Qiao RuBing was even more puzzled. What kind of show was it that they fought in the night?

"You really are a stupid woman. Wasn't the two on the third floor typical of the night battles? Just a man and a woman fighting in bed in the middle of the night when there's no one else around, do you understand?" Ye Cheng looked at this dumb woman with disdain. He tried his best to make his words sound as vulgar as possible. This stupid woman really didn't understand the rich meaning of 'night fight'.

"Hmm? Why did the aura disappear? " The cold, gloomy man slowly floated down the road. He was very satisfied with his performance. Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks.

The middle-aged man stood behind the cold looking man, but he did not speak. He knew that the cold looking man was not asking him this question.

The cold and gloomy man stretched out his withered claws to rub his nose, and lightly scratched in the air. His expression changed as he thought of many things, and he muttered: "Could it be that he, too, is able to hide his presence? Or did an expert just take him away? "

"Dammit, it won't be far!" The cold looking man harrumphed and quickly walked forward, following the direction in which the aura in his memory was gradually dissipating.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything.

In a room on the fourth floor of a small hotel on the fourth floor, the snow-white blanket was stretched high. A wretched uncle was lying on top of Qiao RuBing's body, whispering to her, following her instructions …

When Ye Cheng said this, Qiao RuBing immediately understood what he meant by 'night battle'. She would never forget what she heard on the way here just now, but Qiao RuBing firmly shook her head and said, "No! Aren't you obviously trying to take advantage of me, why don't you switch to another one? "

"This is an act, not real. Besides, you're my wife, so what if it's real?" Ye Cheng said angrily.

"Acting? How? "And like I said before, as long as you marry me in broad daylight, I will be your wife and you can't have more than three women. Otherwise, there's no need to talk about anything else." Although Qiao RuBing has quite a bit of relationship with Ye Cheng, but she's so strong that she definitely wouldn't be a mistress for Ye Cheng, much less an underground lover of Ye Cheng. If you want to be together with me, then marry me! Of course, Qiao RuBing had already made many concessions. At the very least, he had yet to suggest for Ye Cheng to break off his relationship with other women.

As long as Ye Cheng married Qiao RuBing, then no matter how important his woman was in Ye Cheng's heart, he would only be a lover or a mistress. Qiao RuBing, on the other hand, was the CEO of one of the largest private enterprises in the East China Sea.

"Can you add another ten after that three?" Although Ye Cheng did not intentionally count how many women he had, he casually counted Lu Mengzhu, Jiang Chuyao, Zhang Keshen, Mu Lingdie, Chen Luoxue, Yin Fangyi, as well as Tao Youlan, Sang Hui and Shen Yu Shen, who were all far away in Hong Kong. There were more than a dozen of these women, and even though Ye Cheng did not often stay with them, he could not afford to lose any of them unless they gave him a reason to leave.

"Thirty? Do you think you're a pig? "Go to hell!" Most of it was contradiction, loss, and even a sliver of relaxation. Perhaps he could end it because of this reason, but at this moment, Qiao RuBing had a complicated feeling in her heart, 60% of it was conflict, 2% of it was loss, 1% of it was relaxed but it was hard to understand.

"Alright, alright, Bing Bing, don't be angry. I'm still waiting for you to give me a baby!" And we're acting, not really. " Ye Cheng begged for mercy. What the heck was going on here? Why was it such a serious issue now?

"Humph!" Your head! Go and give birth to another woman. How do you think this play is going to play out? Don't think you can take advantage of me! " Qiao RuBing was an intelligent woman and would naturally not keep grabbing onto Ye Cheng's weakness. However, she did not forget to give a precaution so that this bastard would not use force on her. Where would she go to cry then?

"Ai, why don't you take a look at the current situation. There's an old saying: life is like a play, let's see how you will play it. Now you are acting as a mortal woman, I am acting as a floating incense. Some people say that life is like a strong woman, since we can't avoid it, then let's enjoy it happily." Ye Cheng continued to narrate the entire story as saliva flew everywhere.

"Enjoy your ass!" What a lady floating in the dust! This is so unpleasant to the ears! " Qiao RuBing raised her fist and fiercely punched Ye Cheng's shoulder. Ye Cheng didn't seem to mind, but it was so painful that Qiao RuBing grimaced once.

"Hehe, those are prostitutes and clients." Ye Cheng grinned.

"Go to hell!"

"Hurry, hurry up and call out." Ye Cheng suddenly felt that the gloomy aura was not only still there, but was getting closer as well. He could not help but feel a little nervous as he thought to himself, 'Is this Concealment Technique useful or not?'

"What's his name?" Qiao RuBing was puzzled.

"Of course it's like the woman downstairs, pretend to moan a bit and then …" "Hmm, then you praise me for my great strength, causing you to feel comfortable to death …" Ye Cheng felt that he was a little abnormal, but if he could really hear Qiao RuBing call him that, then that would be a type of enjoyment.

Qiao RuBing saw that Ye Cheng's anxious face did not seem like he was teasing his, but his pretty face still turned red. He said with grievance, "I … I won't scream! " However, Qiao RuBing hadn't said anything yet, especially when she looked at your wretched old face. Even a sow couldn't cry out. Pah! Pah! Isn't this just scolding me a sow?

Ye Cheng rolled his eyes with all his might. He knew nothing about such a simple matter, so he anxiously said, "Then it's fine if you kiss me. You're good at this, but there's no lack of 'whining' tonight."

"You!" Qiao RuBing's pretty face immediately turned as red as the rainbow clouds in the western sky.

"It's too late!" Seeing that she did not make a sound, Ye Cheng's big hands grabbed hold of the soft flesh around Qiao RuBing's waist and gently stroked it. Qiao RuBing's small mouth was opened when it was touched by Ye Cheng, and Qiao RuBing's tongue was wrapped around it. As expected, it let out a 'wuwu' sound.