Under One: The Dragon's Wife

Chapter 92 Do You Owe
I was afraid that Chang Chong would get angry, so I changed the topic: "How are Ye Hengfeng and Yundiao?"

Chang Chong went to the sofa and sat down: "It's still the same. I know you don't want me to kill, and I don't have to. You smell like that woman. I remember this smell. Don't let me touch her."

I walked over and sat down, leaning my head on his shoulder: "Do you like me?"

He said casually, "You seem to have asked."

Is there?

"Then let me ask you again."

"No."

"Oh, then I'll ask tomorrow."

He pulled me into his arms: "Are you short of smoking today? Did you take the wrong medicine?"

I smirked: "I just feel that it's good to have someone who will help me out when I'm being bullied. This feeling is like..." Before I could finish speaking, he interrupted me: "I'm not your father, It's your man."

I said, "You said that too."

He emphasized: "Then let me say it again."

After a while I asked him: "What do you think we... are related to?"

He may not swallow that breath for me in his heart now, and his tone is a little blunt: "Is it important?"

I thought for a while and said, "It's not important, but it's important."

His tone became a little sad: "I want to be your husband, but you only treat me as a tool."

I 'puchi' laughed out loud: "Come on, who said that? In my heart, you used to be a rapist, but now... you are my man."

He stopped talking, and I could feel his heart beating faster and his breathing becoming a little faster
At this moment, I told myself that no matter whether the person in his heart will come back or not, at least it is only me and him now, no one knows the future variables, and it is enough to live well in the present.

Maybe it was because I took the initiative this time, and soon he disarmed and surrendered. There was no second time tonight. When he woke up the next day, he hugged me beside me and slept soundly, with the sun slanting on his face , coated him with a layer of golden soft light, that face really looked like it was not in the world, but in the sky.

I had admired his charming face enough, and turned on my phone habitually, but I didn't expect a message from an unfamiliar number: "I knew you would do something crooked, but you dared to plot against me yesterday, Tan Xiangling, just wait for me." !"

It's Li Qian, she's not dead yet, so I'm relieved.I took a photo of my face with my mobile phone, and sure enough, Yu Ling came back again.Since it is conscious and can still protect the Lord, I tried to communicate with it: "Yu Ling, can you not be on my face?"

I felt the place where Yuling was squirming, it felt really disgusting, did it refuse or agree?When I found it was still on my face, I also understood what it meant. If I don’t agree, I won’t agree. At worst, I don’t look in the mirror, and I don’t look at me when I feel disgusted. The person who can feel disgusted is the person who looks at me.

As soon as I reached the stairs, I found someone sitting on the sofa in the living room. Looking at the sitting posture and temperament, it was Yundiao. I was startled: "Yundiao? Ye Hengfeng... won't be swallowed by you, will he?"

He looked over at me: "We're already the same person."

I breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly I didn't know whether to call him Ye Hengfeng or Yunqi.He should have seen the entanglement in my heart, and he said: "You should call me Ye Hengfeng, I don't want too many people to know the name Yundiao, it will attract enemies."

I half-jokingly said, "Why do you and Changchong have so many enemies?" Changchong was probably conspired by the enemies to make my great-grandpa a scapegoat, and I feel that they both have quite a lot of enemies.

He looked at my face: "Aren't you the same?"

Can this be seen at a glance?The petty fights among young people are different from those of their deadly enemies, it's so different!

I wore a mask and went downstairs to buy breakfast. When I came back, Chang Chong was already up. I found that Ye Hengfeng looked at Chang Chong's expression completely like Yundiao. I always feel that Ye Hengfeng is more like Yundiao now.

Chang Chong said bluntly: "Okay, now we don't owe each other any more, you can get out too, it's an eyesore to see you."

Ye Hengfeng put a small steamed bun into his mouth, puffed his cheeks and said, "I won't."

Uh... Now it looks more like Ye Hengfeng...

I cleared my throat and said, "It's okay, anyway, there are many rooms, so I can live here."

Chang Chong was not happy: "Are you intentionally keeping him in my way? He can hear the slightest movement between us, are you willing?"

I was a little embarrassed, my face was hot, and I secretly stepped on the long worm.Ye Hengfeng said slowly: "It's okay if I plug my ears every night? As long as you don't mess around during the day, it won't matter."

I really want to find a crack in the ground and sneak in: "Okay, okay, change the subject."

Ye Hengfeng said: "Do you want to cooperate with me if I have a business?"

Just as I was about to agree, Chang Chong said coldly: "No! You don't need to support my young master's women. They want to make money and practice cultivation. My young master has many connections."

Ye Hengfeng said lightly: "I didn't discuss it with you, I was discussing it with Xiangling."

Chang Chong's face darkened: "What did you call her? Did you name her? Stinky fox, do you want to fight?!"

Ye Hengfeng directly chose to ignore Changchong: "Xiangling, I have some clues about the Taoist priest who refines ghost babies last time, and this time the business may be profitable. By the way, before... Thank you for your kindness in helping me hide it from Yundiao. Existence, I know you mean well, it is not the same fox that killed my family, I will find the murderer."

I smiled and felt a little awkward in my heart, after all, what is in front of me now is the combination of Ye Hengfeng and Yundiao, two people.Their consciousness was not integrated before, and they didn't feel this way at that time.

Ye Hengfeng didn't stay, and left after breakfast. He didn't say anything when he left, meaning that I should discuss with Chang Chong before deciding whether to cooperate with him.

I knew Chang Chong would not agree easily, so I changed my way and said to him: "It's nothing else, we just need to find the person who refines ghost babies."

Chang Chong didn't say a word, with a cold expression on his face.I sat on his lap: "Do you have to face me with this expression?" As soon as I sat on him, he became restless, put his hands on me unconsciously, and I acted like a baby to him: "OK Well……"

He couldn't bear me like this: "All right, all right, it's up to you, if you dare to flirt with Ye Hengfeng, don't blame me for being rude."

I leaned in and pecked him lightly on the lips: "Why are you being rude? Can you still hit me?"

He hugged me tightly: "I'm not Liu Xiahui..."

(End of this chapter)