She was worried that Ye Fan would beat them and daughter to death.

"thump--"

When Ling Anxiu moved his bags of things into the house, he straightened and knelt down.

"I shouldn't scold you at noon, I shouldn't beat you, and I shouldn't let you jump off the building."

"If you want to be angry, just fire me. If you want to call me, just call me back."

"I just hope you can call it lighter and don't let Feifei, who is asleep, hear it."

Ling Anxiu trembled her lips and spoke hard, ready to endure the baptism of the storm.

"You know you should fight?"

Ye Fan hummed again, raised his right hand, then gently fell down, and gently stroked Ling Anxiu.

"You should really fight, but it's not because you provoked me, but because you lacked resistance."

"Your submissiveness is so embarrassing."

"Get up, I won't hit you anymore, and I won't hit you in the future."

"You, Feifei, and this family should start to change."

His eyes were very pity for the woman, and his mood was complicated and a little uncomfortable.

He had been out for so long just now, and he had the time bomb of Jin Daya, but Ling Anxiu and Feifei did not take the opportunity to escape.

It’s not that the two of them don’t want to hide in another place, but that little people like them really have nowhere to stay.

This cottage is the last shelter, and no matter how dangerous it is, they can only stay here.

"you--"

Seeing that Ye Fan did not take action, he just stroked his cheek, Ling Anxiu felt a little dazed.

She felt like the man had changed again.

"Don't you, put things in the refrigerator."

Ye Fan pointed at the food on the table with his fingers, reminding the stunned Ling Anxiu:

"I bought ten kilograms of meat. Feifei likes to eat it, so she makes more braised pork for her."

"Also, I bought you a few bottles of red-eyed white medicine and green-clothed clothes. I will get better if I wipe it with a scratch myself."
Chapter completed!