"How much love can I do again..." The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, which scared both of them. When I picked it up and looked at it, Yun Feiyang couldn't help but curse: "Baby kid."

It turned out that the phone was called by Ye Mao. When he was having dinner, the boy pretended not to know him. He thought he would not contact him again, but he didn't know why he was calling again now?

"I said Qingwu Feiyang, why are you here again? You are still mingling with the Zhao family's second-hand man. Do you want to slap me in the face?"

Ye Mao has never been a good-tempered person. He didn't say anything just now because there were too many people, so he naturally had no scruples on the phone at this moment.

"We have already worked in the Military Reclamation City? Besides, who do we have nothing to do with you when we have dinner with? Is it sold to you?"

Yun Feiyang was a little annoyed at his indifference just now, so he was naturally not polite to speak.

"Fuck, I don't know if you are here to work? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Ye Mao was naturally not happy and just brought dirty words.

When Yun Feiyang heard him angry, he felt relieved. After seeing this naughty child, he didn't seem to care at all.

"Brother, you are not as old as you are, what do we do to tell you is useful? Besides, we are all old and we have to get married. Can we still wait for you to grow up? Even if you grow up, can we marry us?"

As Yun Feiyang spoke, he said what he thought. After all, this is the truth and they can't afford to spend it with a little kid.

Ye Mao seemed extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do. After holding it in for a long time, he asked, "Where are you living now?"

"Dormitory, where else can you be? Don't come over? The aunts still have to get married. Xiaoxiao has already taken a fancy to Zhao Dongfang. Don't be bad guys, otherwise you will go to your house!"

Yun Feiyang gave a half-hearted and half-threatening instructions, and hung up the phone.

Things have to be faced, but only the three of them know about it. She and Xiaoxiao would not say it even if they were beaten to death, but that naughty child is not sure, so they must tell the seriousness of the matter first, otherwise it will be troublesome if he does nothing.

Ye Mao got up quietly. Now he, his mother, and Yi Fei's sister-in-law. His sister-in-law was virtuous and protected him.

But my mother gradually became closer to her grandmother, and she always wanted to move a feather duster.

There is no way, who keeps himself from resting? From time to time, people come to complain. Didn’t I just take care of things that I dislike? Which heroes in the past are not like this?

Let’s talk about the day before yesterday, the second guy in the class relied on his third generation of Military Reclamation City and insisted on falling in love with Sasha. If the other person doesn’t agree, he will ruin his reputation everywhere. Can such a person be changed if he doesn’t fight?

The key is that after being beaten, he went home to find his mother. His mother was so embarrassed to come to the house to complain. If my father was at home, he would probably be kicked out directly.

But my mother was soft-hearted, apologized to others, and scolded herself. Ye Mao was so frustrated.

He quietly got up, ran to the door of my mother's bedroom and listened. There was already a slight snoring inside. Ye Mao was grateful to put on his clothes and crawled out of the window.

There is no way, you will definitely make a sound when you walk through the gate. If you are caught, you won’t think of going out at night.

After all, the car is in the parking lot and I haven't driven home, otherwise I have to drive it. I have to go far away if I take a taxi in the villa area.

The guard naturally knew Ye Mao's car. He had long been used to the fact that this young man was out in the middle of the night. He just waved his hand and lifted the railing up.

The dormitory building of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau is a bit far away from the villa area, but it’s just a matter of oil. I just forgot to ask which room it was?

But this kind of thing is not a problem. Ye Mao just knocked on the door one by one. Who can still control my sister?

When he came downstairs, Ye Mao knew that he was superb. If this seven or eight-story building knocks on the door one by one and is not lucky, he will have to knock until dawn.

Ye Mao had a sudden inspiration and shouted downstairs: "Qingwu Feiyang, your glass is smashed, your mother asked me to call you!"

At this time, most people were already asleep, so the yard was very quiet. The office building in front was pitch black.

There are not many people in the dormitory building, most of which are temporary lounges at noon. They are all locals, and no one can stay in the dormitory.

Therefore, Ye Mao's voice was particularly harsh. The few people living in the dormitory were awakened and they opened the windows and looked down.

Ye Mao was not stupid. Although what he did was shocking, he was hiding in the shadows and the people upstairs could not see him at all.

And he was calling out the online name, and people didn't know who was who he heard it?

Yun Feiyang heard the first sentence, but she didn't hear what was shouting clearly? But she could hear the sound, it was that naughty child.

Luo Xiaoxiao didn't fall asleep, his mind was filled with Zhao Dongfang's shadow. He didn't think that man was so good? He felt that the two were quite compatible.

Women are not young at the age of graduation from graduate school. It is a bit difficult to find a partner at this age. After all, most people get married in their early twenties.

Women like them who are neither high nor low are extremely rare after all. After all, men of their class always have the same hobbies, that is, they like young and beautiful.

Therefore, it is rare to meet such a person, and Luo Xiaoxiao didn't want to let go. The key is that Zhao Dongfang is obviously interested in her, but later he was disturbed by several naughty children.

The shouts outside made her shudder. Isn’t this Ye Mao? Why are you here at the third update in the middle of the night?

At this time, Yun Feiyang also reacted and called the phone before Ye Mao could shout a second time.

"If you fall in love with me, please kiss my mouth!" The ringtone was not loud, but it was clear enough in this quiet night.

Yun Feiyang cursed in his heart, what kind of ringtone is this naughty child called? He obviously is not a normal person when he hears it.

At her age, she is no longer very familiar with Cui Jian, so she naturally doesn't know the song "Fake Monk".

Seeing that the caller ID was Yun Feiyang's name, Ye Mao smiled. Only when the conspiracy succeeded was successful, the bastard was willing to make the city full of storms. Isn't this impossible?

"506!" Yun Feiyang hung up the phone after only three numbers. She was afraid that if she said too much, the naughty child would shout again, and then she would become completely famous.

Luo Xiaoxiao asked nervously: "He won't do anything wrong, right?"

Yun Feiyang shook his head: "Do you really think he is stupid? If he is really stupid, he will not be the online name."

In fact, despite saying this, Yun Feiyang was still unsure. The key is that he really didn’t know what the naughty child could do next?

The dormitory buildings are all in the middle corridor and the layout of rooms on both sides. Yun Feiyang and his team have two dormitories, one bedroom and one living room, there is a bathroom but no kitchen, and cooking is not allowed in the dormitory, so they go to the cafeteria after eating.

As the elevator door opened, a slight sound of footsteps rang out. Yun Feiyang opened the door without waiting for the other party to knock on the door.

Sure enough, Ye Maozhe smiled at the door, and he deserved a beating no matter how hard he looked.

Yun Feiyang pulled him in: "Are you crazy? If others know about it, how can we be human?"

Ye Mao didn't care at all: "It's okay? At worst, I'll send you to the United States. Anyway, you want to study abroad."

Yun Feiyang glared at him angrily: "We have already worked, so we won't go to the United States!"

Ye Mao didn't care, so he took Yun Feiyang's hand and walked towards the bedroom. When he saw Luo Xiaoxiao, he was stunned:

"Why are you here? Didn't you go to Zhao Dongfang?"

Luo Xiaoxiao picked up the pillow and smashed it over: "Who did you go to someone's house just after meeting?"

Ye Mao shrugged: "Didn't we do everything the last time we met? We didn't see you shy?"

"I'm fighting with you!" Luo Xiaoxiao was so angry that she rushed over with her teeth and claws.

"Get out, Labor and Capital are a person with a bottom line and will never touch other people's women!" Ye Mao pushed her away.

Then he reached out and picked up Yun Feiyang and threw it on the bed.

Ye Mao is very strong, which makes up for the gap caused by age.

Luo Xiaoxiao lay on his bed, covered himself with a quilt, and kept cursing the naughty child in a low voice, but his heart felt like he had a small brush, which made him itchy in his heart.

Ye Mao was pushed wildly by Luo Xiaoxiao, except for the dormitory, and then the door was closed with a "bang". Ye Mao couldn't help but curse:

"A crazy woman isn't afraid of being heard by others?"

Then he turned around and went downstairs. He was going to go back to sleep. My mother liked to call Zaoer. If she found out that the person was gone, she would be in chaos.

When he got home, he jumped into the yard and turned back to the bedroom. Ye Mao fell asleep quickly and slept very well.

As for what he did just now, why he did it, he was too lazy to think about it and couldn't figure it out.

"You're done, you're trapped in this life!"

Luo Xiaoxiao pointed at his best friend's nose and cursed, but his heart was sour. He wanted to cry for no reason. He asked him to come to Junken City, but why was it like this?

Yi Fei got up early, and she got used to morning exercises. She used to go running every morning and Ye Mao practiced martial arts, but today Ye Mao didn't get up, so she had to go by herself.

As Ye Feng’s wife, she is very happy. Ye Feng treats her very well, but this is the case, the more guilt she feels in her heart.

After all, the Ye family needs an heir, and as a woman, she is no longer complete. Since marriage, she has been doing her best to take care of the family, but every time she sees the unknown gaze of Grandma Plum Blossom, her guilt becomes more and more serious.

She knew that Yuanfang had been in Boston and had secretly made up her mind that if Yuanfang really had a child, she would divorce and did not want her childhood friend to suffer such unfairness.

I just don’t know what’s going on? There has been no news over there for half a year. She knows Ye Feng’s body better than anyone else. She is as strong as a cow, so shouldn’t it?

Could it be that they already have it, and they are hiding it from her for fear that she will be stimulated?

Yifei felt at work with her, but her family affairs were like a millstone, which made her breathless.

After running around, I went to the rehabilitation center. My grandparents got up early, and she had to go and check it out every morning and evening.

Grandpa and a group of old comrades were jogging, and their morning exercises were just about having sex.

Grandma and a group of old aunts were playing the Wuqin show. Ruyi didn’t know where to hear it. The Wuqin show is the best way to exercise.

So, she specially invited a master in this field to teach the elderly to practice every day.

Not to mention, since I started practicing this, my aunts have obviously become much more agile. It seems that some traditional Chinese things cannot be lost.

Seeing Yifei coming, Ruyi waved and greeted her without saying a word.

Plum Blossom asked, "Has Ye Mao got up?"

Yifei nodded and said that she had already gotten up. Although she didn't want to lie to grandma, she should worry less about some things.

Ye Wancheng is 70 years old this year. His birthday is similar to Comrade Lao Zhao. Ruyi is also planning to hold a lively birthday party for them.

One is eighty, the other is seventy... Of course, we must pay attention to it.
To be continued...