Chapter 69 May I kiss you?

Three years ago, Ye Wudao had an agreement with Li Tianyang that princelings and heroes would stay out of the water for three years. I'm afraid that the development speed of princelings was unexpected for Li Tianyang, the president of heroes. Now that Ye Wudao has full wings, formal challenges are inevitable.

When Ye Wudao came home, he saw the Cai Yu Porsche in the garage, and his mouth became more and more smug. "Is it true that bad people will have particularly good luck? Good people will soon be harmed for thousands of years. It seems that it was a wise choice to choose to be a bad person."

He dialed a telephone, "Long Er, how is he?"

"Little master, don't worry, Dragon II won't let anyone hurt the main people, even he can't hurt himself! So far, there has been no abnormal performance, but I don't think he has any place to go. He has been wandering in the street all day, and now he has rested under the Feiyue overpass in the West District. "

"Are you sure that woman is her?"

"Dragon two sure! These materials were obtained by dragon three using official restricted secrets, and the people sent to confirm have proved the correctness of this news. Please rest assured! "

"Okay, check the current people who laid hands on Feifeng Group, and give me a definite answer within two days! Find someone to protect her, and don't make any mistakes. She is a vital pawn for me, and even success or failure is at stake! Leave this task to Longsi. "

At home, Ye Wudao saw his aunt and mother are busy in the kitchen. I didn't expect Yang Ning Bing to cook in person today. Ye Hetu was sitting in the living room, leafing through the newspaper with a comfortable face. From time to time, the corner of his eye aimed at his malicious son, and an ominous premonition emerged from the bottom of my heart.

"Old man, I heard that you have a small vault?" Ye Wudao sitting beside Ye Hetu, arm around his shoulder bad laughs.

"What nonsense!" Ye Hetu hurriedly cover your mouth Ye Wudao, nervously looked at the distant kitchen, "boy, have you so slander dad? Black sheep! If your mother hears me, I'll have to look bad for another week. "

"Have a guilty conscience! Don't worry, at least our father and son have been standing on the same front for so many years. I can pretend that you didn't see anything when you raised a small honey bag and mistresses to hide your lover's private vault, but you must promise me one condition! " Ye Wudao is as sly as a fox, clinging to his father's pigtails.

"Speak, it won't be what you did out of control again, right? Raped a girl? Or was it caught seducing a married woman? " Ye Hetu wondered, "You know I have no position at home, and if I say it, I don't say it."

"I want to take charge of your group! Completely have the right to speak! " Ye Wudao to light way, the serious look almost let Ye Hetu didn't recognize the son.

"You know, in fact, your dad never asks about the company. Except for an empty shell, he has no real power. Instead of sitting in the office to read documents to earn money, he might as well flirt with the secretary coffee shop to spend money."

"What you can't do is done by your son. Yip's eight companies in mainland China have the worst performance. How can Grandpa let you go! In the future, you can socialize and attend the dance with peace of mind, and I will help you with the company's affairs. "

Ye Wudao looked at the ultra-wide digital TV on the wall seemingly casually, but that temperament made Ye Hetu see the shadow of Ye Zhengling.

"toss with you, anyway, it is closed down, and your grandfather is not willing to treat you." Ye Hetu extremely irresponsible way.

Ye Wudao evoked a faint smile, but it contained unknown intrigue and cunning.

Looking at a table full of exquisite dishes, Ye Wudao put on a bitter face. "Mom, I understand that my stomach is overloaded. It is also a kind of torture to look at good things but not eat them!"

"No way, but my aunt cooked it for you herself. You must finish it!"

Yang Ningsu put the most unseemly dish of stewed lion's head on the table in front of Ye Wudao, blushing a little and looking forward to it more.

Ye Wudao looked at Ye Hetu, who gloated across the street, and Yang Ningbing, who was also snickering. She reluctantly stuffed an out-of-shape lion's head into her mouth and gave everyone an ugly smile. "Aunt's craft seems to have improved."

Yang Ningsu volunteered to take care of Ye Wudao's diet when two adults were not at home last time. As a result, he suffered for a whole week. Since then, Ye Wudao has never dared to eat what Yang Ningsu cooked. Of course, that week was the first time Yang Ningsu cooked.

Yang Ningsu's elegant smile on her face did not change. Under the table, she stepped on Ye Wudao, whose mouth was full of food. The latter was speechless with pain and looked innocently at the beautiful woman who bowed her head and ate like a lady. She wanted to cry.

Ye Wudao, who was determined to die, gnawed at the "unique" lion's head, as if he wanted to vent his infinite grievances on food. Ye Hetu watched in disbelief as the son swept through nearly 20 dishes on the table. Yang Ningbing smiled and said, "Hungry ghost reborn, be careful that girls will be scared away by your eating!"

"Don't worry, it's manly to eat like this. Now girls like bohemian men. I just follow the trend of history."

Ye Wudao, who has taken off all precautions, has a slightly naughty smile, and now I'm afraid only from this smile can he see the traces of his original innocence.

Ye Wudao, satiated with food and drink, returned to his room. His naive smile and look were immediately replaced by a kind of vicissitudes of life. Looking at the football stars and all kinds of pictorial on the wall, he couldn't help frowning. Suddenly, he remembered something. He smiled and pulled out a stack of magazines from a bottom drawer. Looking at the cover of those clothes, it was really "fat and thin". There were all kinds of beautiful women in various postures, and the bad smile at the corners of his mouth gradually floated. "Do you recognize romantic waste?"

"Good you have no way, dare to read this magazine! See how your mother cleans you up! " Yang Ningsu suddenly appeared, twisting Ye Wudao's ear with a little shyness.

Ye Wudao suddenly hugged the soft and charming body, feeling the crazy warmth, and said coquetry, "My aunt won't let me see it again, so I have no choice but to settle for second place." His hand quietly encircles Yang Ningsu's slender waist and touches the proud firmness with his chest.

Yang Ningsu was frightened and didn't get angry, letting Ye Wudao have already crossed the line. Ye Wudao leaned her head on her slender white neck. "The fragrance of my aunt is still as intoxicating as it was three years ago."

"Aunt, can I kiss you?"