Chapter 2 Who is the fool?
The corner of Song Zhong's mouth rose. He was sure that Ye Chenfeng didn't dare to play tricks in front of him. He was just a fool with severe panic disorder. There was no need for him, Young Master Song, to take him seriously. He said in his mouth: "Wu Xiaofei, you really don't want to take advantage of him."
Take it seriously, I, Song Zhong, like Bai Xueling, the most beautiful woman in the capital, and a woman like you can be my secret lover."
Wu Xiaofei clenched her silver teeth, her chest rising and falling with anger, she pointed at Song Zhong and shouted: "Bai Xueling is Chenfeng's fiancée, and you, Song Zhong, will never be able to eat swan meat."
Song Zhong smiled disdainfully and said: "As long as Old Man Ye dies, won't the Ye family exist in name only? Then I'm afraid that the engagement between Ye Fool and Bai Xueling will automatically be cancelled. So what if Old Man Ye can still live? Ye Fool
He is obedient in front of me, and it will not be easy for him to let his fiancée Bai Xueling sleep with me when the time comes."
After a while, Ye Chenfeng walked into the hall with a kettle filled with hot water in his hand. There were cups and tea leaves on the coffee table in the hall. Ye Chenfeng was busy in a panic.
"Fool Ye, won't you hurry up? My mouth is dry, do you want to kill me with thirst?" Song Zhong shouted proudly.
Ye Chenfeng hurriedly made a cup of hot tea and handed it to Song Zhong. Unexpectedly, Wu Xiaofei grabbed her sleeve. She couldn't stand it any longer. How could Ye Chenfeng be such a coward? He frowned and said:
"Chen Feng, put down the tea cup and tell this bastard to get out of Ye's house."
"Young fool Ye, please deliver the tea to me quickly, otherwise you should know the consequences, right?" Song Zhong made a fist with his right hand and shook it in front of Ye Chenfeng's eyes.
The expression on Ye Chenfeng's face became even more panicked, and he wanted to get rid of Wu Xiaofei's hold on his sleeve, but Wu Xiaofei's pull was so tight that he couldn't get rid of it at all.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng's panic, Song Zhong became even more proud and said, "You idiot Ye, why don't you hurry up? My patience is limited."
Wu Xiaofei never meant to let go of her hand. As the two of them were tugging and tugging, Ye Chenfeng staggered, and the cup filled with tea came out of his hand. It traced a beautiful arc in the air and fell accurately to Song Zhong.
As for the vitality of the lower body, you must know that the hot water for making tea is boiling water at 100 degrees.
"ah!--"
Song Zhong let out a scream like a slaughtered pig in his throat, like a monkey whose butt was burned, he jumped up from the sofa, hurriedly pulled his crotch with his hands, his face turned red from suppressing it, and he directly pulled the crotch of his pants indiscriminately.
He took off his trousers, leaving only a pair of briefs on his lower body.
All this happened so fast that no one present could react immediately. Wu Xiaofei let out a sweet laugh: "Giggle, Young Master Song, do you want to do a striptease in public?"
Wu Xiaofei has been a girl with a fierce personality since she was a child. When Ye Chenfeng was bullied when he was a child, Wu Xiaofei stood up to help him, so when she saw Song Zhong taking off his pants, he did not immediately turn his head away.
The people around Song Zhong, seeing Song Zhong's embarrassed look, wanted to laugh out loud like Wu Xiaofei, but they all held it in and their faces turned red. They were members of some small families in the capital.
Of course, his descendants cannot offend Song Zhong.
Song Zhong's face turned black, and his body was still on fire. If there weren't so many people present, he would have wanted to take off his briefs and use the hair dryer on the cold setting to cool down his body.
This is the most important thing for a playboy like him. How can he live happily in the future if he loses his lifeblood?
"Fool Ye, don't you want to live anymore?" Song Zhong vented all his anger on Ye Chenfeng.
Although Ye Chenfeng had a look of sincerity and fear on his face, in his heart he really looked down upon a playboy like Song Zhong. If a person like Song Zhong lived in the world five hundred years from now, he would probably have died countless times.
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"I, I, I'm helping, pour you another glass!" Ye Chenfeng stammered. In his last life, he was a super talent trained by the country, and he was very good at playing various roles.
Song Zhong took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart. He must humiliate Ye Chenfeng to relieve his anger. He wanted Ye Chenfeng to kneel down in front of him while holding tea.
"Since you have admitted your mistake, I don't want to embarrass you, so just kneel down in front of me with tea and beg me to drink it." Song Zhong said with a gloomy face.
"Song Zhong, you are going too far. This is still the Ye family no matter what." Wu Xiaofei shouted with her eyes focused.
Song Zhong sat down disapprovingly, and the burning in his lower body became much lighter, and said: "Wu Xiaofei, it's okay if you don't want Fool Ye to kneel down, just use your mouth to help me blow the wind."
"Song Zhong, you are perverted." Although Wu Xiaofei is a cheerful woman, she has never had a boyfriend in her whole life! She even kept her first kiss!
Ye Chenfeng glanced and saw the fragments of the teacup on the ground. He suddenly had another plan in mind. He lifted the kettle with his right hand and took two steps forward with his feet. He happened to step on the fragments of the teacup. Because the fragments of the teacup were very slippery, Ye Chenfeng's body
Immediately leaning forward, the same scene happened again, but this time it was replaced by a stainless steel kettle.
The kettle drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell towards Song Zhong's lifeline. By the time Song Zhong wanted to react, it was already too late. The kettle filled with boiling water landed on his head without hesitation.
On the lifeblood.
"ah!--"
This time Song Zhong's screams were even more heartbreaking. The bottom of the stainless steel kettle was like a hot iron, not to mention that Song Zhong was only wearing a pair of briefs at this moment! Being attacked twice in a row, I'm afraid
His life is at stake.
"Clang!——" a sound.
Song Zhong quickly threw the kettle on the ground. The pain in his life was beyond words, and even the look of anger could not be shown on his face. Only pain covered his entire face.
"Why are you standing there stupidly? Help me up quickly, I want to go to the hospital, I want to go to the hospital." Song Zhong roared. He can't even stand up now. What he hopes most right now is that his life is gone.
If something goes wrong, he has no intention of causing trouble to Ye Chenfeng.
Seeing Song Zhong being helped away in embarrassment, Ye Chenfeng raised his voice and shouted in a panic: "I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, your pants haven't been taken away yet! Otherwise, why don't you do it now?"
Chapter completed!