"Hey hey! All monsters are coming? When I say bad things, can you stop in front of me? At least you can give me some face?"

Chu Lingyun said with some dissatisfaction, but he was very proud in his heart.

The three of them looked at him at the same time, and their sharp little eyes seemed to be saying, aren't you just a human-shaped monster?

After breakfast, Ouyang Fangfei and Su Xinrui asked Han Ruoyun about Feng Mingjue's cultivation.

Han Ruoyun also taught this carefully, without any hiding of her own.

Chu Lingyun thought that he had to go to the Wushu Association today, and saw that it was getting late, so he casually explained to them and left the villa alone.

After leaving the villa, he first went to a few flower shops in the city to prepare for the next trip to the Wushen Association.

He had promised to send Ye Meiqing 999 roses. As a man, of course he could not break his promise and let the beauty down.

But what made him feel a little trouble was that no flower shop had stored so many roses.

After all, it’s not Valentine’s Day or something, so even if it’s available in a flower shop, it’s only two or three hundred.

After traveling to two or three flower shops in a row, he raised all 999 roses.

Looking at the roses tied into a handful, Chu Lingyun nodded with satisfaction, turned his head to the taxi driver and said, "Master, please send me to the East China Martial Arts Association."

"Okay, let's go now."

After the taxi driver finished speaking, he activated the accelerator and headed towards the East China Martial Arts Association.

When he came to the office building of the East China Martial Arts Association, Chu Lingyun asked in confusion: "Master, are you sure this is the East China Martial Arts Association?"

The taxi driver nodded in confusion and said, "Yes! It's here. The third, fourth and fifth floors are all property of the East China Martial Arts Association."

Chu Lingyun was surprised.

Originally, he thought that the architecture of the East China Martial Arts Association would be in a simple style like the Republic of China period, and that people in the martial arts association would wear short gowns and long robes.

But unexpectedly, people who come and go in office buildings, regardless of gender, age, are all wearing suits and ties, looking like social elites.

"Master, thank you! Don't need to find the rest." The meter showed 63 yuan, and Chu Lingyun put an old man's head over and said with a smile.

"Little brother, thank you, good luck." The taxi driver actually rarely receives tips. After being slightly stunned, he immediately said a compliment.

Chu Lingyun shook his head and took out the roses from the car, turned around and walked towards the office building.

When the people coming and going in the office building suddenly saw a tall and handsome man walking towards him holding a big handful of roses, they immediately felt gossiped.

Especially those women, they were guessing which sister was so lucky to win his favor.

Chu Lingyun was unmoved by their strange gazes, so he went straight to the front desk and asked with a smile: "Beauty, what floor is President Ye Meiqingye of the Wushu Association?"

At the front desk, there is a beautiful woman with a pure appearance, about twenty years old, and her appearance can be about 85 points.

After all, at the front desk, it is definitely not OK without a little bit of appearance, even the martial arts association is the same.

"ah!"

The beauty's eyes were also attracted by Chu Lingyun's appearance. She realized when she heard his question.

"Sir, who are you...you are looking for?"

Chu Lingyun smiled faintly: "I'll look for President Ye Meiqingye. Can you tell me which floor she is on and which office she is on?"

"So it's looking for President Ye! She's on the fifth floor." The front desk lady said quickly.

"Thanks!"

Chu Lingyun nodded and smiled at her very gentlemanly, and walked straight to the elevator.

"Xiaomei, don't be fooled. Who did that handsome guy look for just now? He actually held such a big handful of roses. If he was right, he probably would have 999 flowers. It's so romantic!"

At this time, a woman came to the front desk beauty and asked with emotion.

"Yes! Xiaomei quickly tell me which sister boyfriend this handsome guy is."

Xiaomei came to her senses amid the gossip of several sisters, and said in a complicated tone:

"He, he is looking for President Ye."

"What? He is looking for President Ye?"

"No! I'll give President Ye flowers, and it's a rose. Wouldn't he be afraid of being thrown out?"

"Yes! Although President Ye usually looks casual and angry, he never has a good look at the man who wants her the most. This handsome guy may suffer a little by the time he is."

"Oh! The little brother is in trouble now. Why do you think about pursuing President Ye? If I pursue me, I will definitely agree without hesitation."

Many women shook their heads with regret, feeling sad for Chu Lingyun's consequences.

I have to say that since Chu Lingyun practiced the Technique of Equality and Eternal Life, he seemed to have a charm bonus.

Coupled with his handsome appearance and the temperament he exudes, many ordinary women can hardly resist his charm.

At this moment, Ye Meiqing's office on the fifth floor.

Ye Meiqing leaned on her boss's chair casually, with her long and flowing curly hair draped over her shoulders.

The beautiful eyes flashed with autumn waves that made the men crazy. The delicate and flawless face was covered with a light makeup, and the right eye shadow and the red and sexy lips made her look extremely charming.

A small suit cannot completely wrap her up with her full, erect and fullness, revealing a small half of her snow-white appearance, making her look extremely seductive.

At this moment, she was holding a cigarette on her bright red and seductive lips, and smoke rose between her lips, and her eyes looked a little erratic.

In front of her desk, there were two men.

One person is about thirty, while the other person is about fifty, wearing a decent suit, with an excellent temperament and a very high-end taste.

"Ye Meiqing, you have had enough fun, now you can go back with me."

At this time, the man in his thirty years old looked at Ye Meiqing's eyes with a hint of possessiveness flashed, but he hid it very deeply.

Ye Mei leaned at the middle-aged man and took a deep breath of cigarettes. Then the smoke slowly sprayed out from her nose.

She suddenly said lightly: "Ye Xuan, you'd better not speak in that tone. As a cousin, you must have the awareness of a cousin, and what does it have to do with you if I go back?"

Anger flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes and he said in a deep voice: "Ye Meiqing, the old man has already spoken. You must go back this time."

"Haha, go back? Go back to get married?" Ye Meiqing suddenly laughed, with resentment and deep helplessness in her laughter, and then the laughter stopped:

"I, Ye Meiqing, don't need you to decide on my life. Don't even think about it. If you want to marry you, you will marry yourself."

"Ye Meiqing, you were born from the Ye family and died from the Ye family. Without the Ye family, you would not be today. Want to control your own life? I think you are a delusion."

When talking about this, Ye Xuan said sinisterly:
Chapter completed!