The Military King Is Back

Ye Fei looked at the black woven bag in his hand. If it wasn't for the fact that it was filled with money, he would have directly put the woven bag on the head of this fatty called Yuan Chen and beat him up.    

    

"I now understand why you are looking for me!"    

    

Ye Fei gave Murong a meaningful look.    

    

Yuan Chen had a special characteristic, as if he was born to be annoying.    

    

Mu Rong helplessly spread his hands, and in his eyes, there was a kind of emotion that said, "You finally understand me."    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Ye Fei snapped his fingers. To be honest, he had been completely perfunctory with Murong just now. They walked in front of each other and behind each other, and they had no intention of being boyfriend or girlfriend at all.    

    

That was because Ye Fei did not know that Murong was in such a dire situation. Now he had decided to join the show and help Murong.    

    

Ye Fei stretched out his arm and grabbed Murong Ying's slim waist. He pulled her into his arms with an intimate look on his face.    

    

"Ye Fei... you!"    

    

Murong was stunned. A shy blush appeared on her pretty face. She wanted to dodge, but she suddenly remembered that Yuan Chen was watching from the side. She could only stay silent and snuggle into Ye Fei's arms.    

    

"Alright... What a special taste!"    

    

Murong smelled a faint smell on Ye Fei's clothes, like a mix of tobacco and detergent, and also a little sweat.    

    

Logically speaking, this smell was not pleasant, but Murong's heart was beating like a deer. His originally red face was now so red that it was almost dripping blood.    

    

When Yuan Chen saw that Ye Fei and Murong were deliberately showing off their love, his eyes were so angry that they were about to burst into flames.    

    

If it was any other ordinary person, they would have immediately left after seeing this scene.    

    

Yuan Chen was not an ordinary person. In other words, he had a very thick skin, and he would do whatever it took to chase after a girl.    

    

Furthermore, no matter how Yuan Chen looked at Ye Fei, he felt that Ye Fei was a country bumpkin. He was very intimate with Murong Qing, but he still felt that Ye Fei was a migrant worker invited by Murong Qing.    

    

"He actually had such an intimate relationship with a migrant worker. He even touched his butt, but he didn't let me touch it! I can't take this lying down!"    

    

Yuan Chen's little eyes rolled, and a poisonous scheme appeared in his heart. He wanted to humiliate Ye Fei properly.    

    

Yuan Chen stretched out his hand and threw the large bouquet of at least 99 fiery red roses into the rubbish bin beside him. "Hey, flowers, flowers, why are you sticking them on cow dung?"    

    

"Who are you calling cow dung?"    

    

Yuan Chen pointed at the mulberry tree and scolded it. Murong was unhappy and glared at him.    

    

"Hehe, who am I talking about? Of course I know who I am talking about. A country bumpkin actually dares to learn how to pick up girls! I say, is there anyone who can pick up girls like you?"    

    

Yuan Chen looked at Ye Fei with disdain.    

    

" Oh? Tell me, how should I pick up girls? I really don't know how! " Ye Fei could tell that Yuan Chen was an evil person who wanted to humiliate him. It just so happened that Ye Fei did not like him and wanted to find an opportunity to humiliate him. He wanted to eliminate all future troubles, and save himself the trouble of pestering Murong.    

    

"Date in a movie theater, stupid compared to walking on a date street!"    

    

Yuan Chen saw that Ye Fei had taken the bait, and he was secretly delighted. "You two are walking around on the street, what did you say? For someone with a high status like me, no matter what, I have to find a western restaurant to pick up girls!"    

    

"Western restaurant? Now?"    

    

Ye Fei almost burst out laughing. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, almost four o'clock. It was not even time to eat. This Yuan Chen actually said he wanted to go to the Western restaurant. Wasn't this a joke?    

    

"Of course! This is called afternoon tea, you bumpkin!"    

    

Yuan Chen looked at Ye Fei and waved his hand. "Forget it, you village person probably still do not know that the western restaurant's door is opening in that direction! Meeting is fate. Let's go, I'll treat you guys to afternoon tea! We have to have a good chat! "    

    

"Are you crazy? You!"    

    

Murong saw that Yuan Chen was getting more and more ridiculous. He pulled Ye Fei's hand and said, "Ye Fei, let's go. Don't lower yourself to this idiot's level."    

    

"The poor are the poor. When they hear about western restaurants, they are scared to the point of pissing their pants. Don't be afraid, I already said that I will treat you! "Yuan Chen shouted from the side.    

    

"Someone is treating us to a meal, why don't we go!? I just happened to be hungry at noon! Where is the western restaurant? Is there soy sauce noodles inside? Is garlic enough?"    

    

Ye Fei held back his laughter and pretended to be a country bumpkin who had entered the city. His saliva seemed to be about to flow out.    

    

"Ye Fei, why are you..."    

    

In Murong's heart, Ye Fei belonged to the kind of cool guy. Although he sometimes acted impulsively when he spoke, he was still reliable overall. He rarely looked like a lowly country bumpkin. After all, a mercenary like Ye Fei... He had traveled the world and had seen all kinds of big events.    

    

Murong was not used to Ye Fei's cowardly look, but she felt Ye Fei lightly pinch her waist. She hurriedly turned her head and saw Ye Fei blinking at her.    

    

Only now did Murong know that Ye Fei was pretending. He was pretending to be a country bumpkin, pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, and then humiliating Yuan Chen.    

    

"Alright! You have been waiting for me here for so long, and I am hungry as well. I'll give you some face and go eat something! " Murong understood tacitly and immediately nodded in agreement.    

    

Yuan Chen rubbed his hands happily. When he arrived at the western restaurant later, he could show off his elegance and beat Ye Fei, a hillbilly. This way, Murong would know how good he was.    

    

"Tsk tsk, stealing love with a knife! I like this drama! "    

    

Yuan Chen was overjoyed. In his mind, he had already thought about how he had beaten Ye Fei, a hillbilly, and how Murong looked at him with admiration.    

    

There was a French restaurant called 'Maxim' on the street. Yuan Chen had also heard that the dishes here were very good. In the entire Huhai City, it was one of the best. The chef was also a foreigner chef specially invited from France. But he had never come to eat. He took advantage of this opportunity. He wanted to enjoy it.    

    

Maxim's French restaurant was located in the center of the pedestrian street. It was decorated in a luxurious and elegant manner. Two slender and graceful waitresses stood in front of the door to greet the guests.    

    

Along the way, Murong's face was red as he hugged Ye Fei's arm.    

    

Ye Fei was also very happy in his heart. To be honest, murong's appearance and figure were all top notch. Now, he could properly hug her. Although it was just a show, which man didn't like having a beauty in his arms?    

    

Ye Fei deliberately made Yuan Chen angry. He wanted to pretend to be real, but he didn't hold back. He reached out his hand and tightly hugged Murong's soft waist. His hand slipped and climbed onto the pretty little butt of the policewoman.    

    

Murong's body tensed up. In front of so many people, being hugged by a man like this made her face even redder.    

    

She knew it was an act, so she did not struggle, but now she felt that Ye Fei's play was a little too much.    

    

"Hehe, Little Rong, it feels pretty good!"    

    

When he walked into the restaurant, Ye Fei deliberately leaned close to Murong's crystal clear ears and whispered. He even deliberately blew a breath of hot air.    

    

Ah!    

    

Murong couldn't help but moan. Her delicate body turned soft, and she almost fell into Ye Fei's arms. She glared at him fiercely, and cursed in her heart, Ye Fei, you bastard, you really hold a grudge! I blew on your ear this morning, and now you actually got your revenge!"