If I Marry You, Won't Your Grandfather Become Our Grandfather?

"Take your stinky paws away."

Zhuang Xiaoqiaoqiao's face was filled with killing intent.

Only then did Ye Feng react. His hand seemed to be grabbing onto her ***

"Why is it you? I thought someone wanted to assassinate me." As he spoke, he pulled Zhuang Xiaojiao up.

Zhuang Xiaojiao patted the dust off her body and glared at him. "I can tell that you're guilty. You've offended too many people. I'm afraid you can't even sleep well, right?"

Ye Feng stared at her for a while before nodding in satisfaction. "Mm, you've recovered quite well. It seems that you've been very obedient during this period of time. You didn't run around."

Zhuang Xiaojiao got angry at the mention of this. "You big bad guy. I heard that you caused a huge commotion in Gambling City. It was such a fun thing, but you didn't bring me along. I hate you!"

Ye Feng was slightly surprised. "What I did in Gambling City has already spread to Yang Cheng so quickly?"