Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

Xiahou Xuan'er was about to reach out to cover her palm, when she saw Gao Erya who was holding fruit coming in, she stopped moving.

"Yunshang, stop, what are you doing?" Gao Erya, who just came back from washing the fruit outside, opened the door only to see Ye Yunshang raising her palm to scrape Xuan'er's face, she quickly stopped her loudly.

"Sister-in-law, I didn't do anything, I... just wanted to help her pull the quilt, Xuan'er, don't you think so?" The palms were already in the air, Ye Yunshang heard Gao Erya's voice , the palm of the hand immediately changed direction, pretending to help Xiahou Xuan'er make the quilt.

"You say yes." The attitude changed really quickly, but it doesn't matter, just let her pretend.

"Yunshang, don't you have class today? Why are you free to come here?" Gao Erya glanced at them, seeing that there was nothing else to do, put the fruit on the table, and asked Ye Yunshang.

"I heard that Xuan'er helped my sister-in-law get shot, I was worried, so I asked for leave to come and have a look, sister-in-law, don't tell brother." Ye Yunshang completely lost the domineering look just now in front of Gao Erya, The haughty look, at the moment, is like a sister-in-law who is acting like a baby to her sister-in-law.

Seeing her fickle appearance, Xiahou Xuan'er couldn't help but sneered softly, she really knows how to pretend.

"You girl, you don't know when your brother will come. You can go back to class after seeing Xuan'er, and don't even think about skipping class." Gao Erya said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go back to class right now, see you Xuan'er, I'll come to see you 'good' next time." Ye Yunshang turned her head to Xiahou Xuan'er and showed a sweet smile, but there was a gloomy look in her eyes Weird light.

"I welcome your visit without any obligation." Xia Hou Xuan'er looked at her with a smile, her eyes were competing in the air, who is afraid of whom?

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"Pu Wen, this is the information you found?!" In the spacious and dignified office of the president, Ye Chenfeng took a few glances at the intelligence information that Fang Puwen had just presented. Except for the photo of Xia Houxuan'er's name on it, the others were some With irrelevant information, he couldn't help but frowned and looked at Fang Puwen, waiting for his explanation.

"Young Master Ye, I have asked the people from the intelligence department to help with the investigation, but her identity has become a mystery, and even they have no way to investigate." Fang Puwen said with his head down.

"Even the people from the intelligence department couldn't find out. Did she appear out of thin air?" Looking at the document in his hand that contained no important information, Ye Chenfeng glanced at him, and his deep eyes suddenly became unbelievably deep. Measurement.

"She's not Monkey King, how could she appear out of thin air? Ye Shao, you really know how to joke."

"Do I seem to be joking?" Ye Chenfeng stared at him with sharp eyes, his face was serious.

"It's not like." Fang Puwen shuddered unexpectedly when he was stared at by his sharp eyes.

"Since she didn't appear out of thin air, then she must be able to dig out the eighteenth generation of her ancestors, Pu Wen, don't let me down again." When did his ability to do things become so low?still……

"Yes, Young Master Ye, I will find someone to investigate again."

"The killer who attacked my sister-in-law yesterday and the person who attacked me the day before yesterday should not be the same person. Have you investigated their origins?" Ye Chenfeng put the document in a drawer, flipping through the documents in hand, asked casually.

"I've sent someone to follow up on the killer. As long as there is news, I will notify you immediately." Fang Puwen said expressionlessly.

"Well, there is nothing else, you can go out to work." Ye Chenfeng said lightly.

"Yes, Young Master Ye." Fang Puwen nodded and left.

After Fang Puwen left, Ye Chenfeng opened his notebook and sent an email to another friend of his, the head of the intelligence center who specialized in collecting global information, and this friend was to be used.