My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 4

[Chapter 0004 Purple Leaf Tea House]

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is located in Qingshan Lake in the north of Huahai City. It is a good place for an inch of land and an inch of gold. It has a beautiful lakeside, lush greenery and a quiet environment.

On a pedestrian street in Hunan, there are some high-consumption stores, most of which are luxury brand stores and western restaurants.

The only building with ancient fragrance and Chinese style is the tea house named “Purple Leaf”.

Those who can come here to drink tea are either rich or expensive, so even if it is a tea house, there are many luxury cars parked at the door.

Not to mention Porsche, Land Rover, and even a few supercars such as McLaren and Lamborghini, it is enough to see that the guests here are extraordinary.

“Creak… crunch…”

Ye Fan rode his bicycle and wandered to the door of the tea house.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw a handsome man of about twenty-five or six wearing an ancient blue gown and handmade cloth shoes, walking out quickly.

“Brother Fan, you’re here, hand over the car to me, the eldest lady is waiting inside.” The young man smiled enthusiastically and helped the bicycle from Ye Fan’s hand.

“Xiao Zhao, I’ve told you a few times, you don’t need to come out to pick me up.” Ye Fan wiped the sweat from his face.

“Brother Fan, it’s rare for you to come here once. If you come every day, I won’t come out to pick you up.” Xiao Zhao looked expectant.

Ye Fan sighed and tugged at his collar, “It’s been hot these days, and there’s a lot of work in repairing air conditioners and refrigerators. Plus, I have to help students make up lessons, so I don’t have much time to spare.”

“Yes, I also know that you are busy, Brother Fan,” Xiao Zhao said, putting Ye Fan’s dirty bicycle next to a Lamborghini sports car by the gate.

Ye Fan couldn’t help laughing and crying, “Xiao Zhao, why are you putting my broken car here, doesn’t it affect your business?”

“It’s okay, I just saw Brother Fan that your car chain is out of oil, I’ll have someone come later. Put some oil on the car and do a good maintenance.” Xiao Zhao is very careful.

Ye Fan couldn’t do anything about him either. He was about to step into the Ziye Tea House. He looked down at the dirty clothes and trousers on his body.

When Xiao Zhao saw it, he immediately stepped forward and pulled it, saying, “Brother Fan, don’t go through the back door. Let the eldest lady know that I can’t afford it.”

“Look at my clothes, dirty and smelly, how bad it is for your guests to run into each other,” Ye Fan explained.

Xiao Zhao’s face was straight, “Brother Fan, the eldest miss is not that kind of person, and you won’t mind, not to mention that no guest can compare with you.”

The kindness was difficult, so Ye Fan had to go through the main entrance. Fortunately, he didn’t encounter any guests along the way, and went all the way to the innermost, a lake view box.

When Xiao Zhao was sent to the door, he didn’t dare to go in again, and immediately backed away.

Ye Fan pushed open a carved wooden door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, three cold beams shot towards Ye Fan’s heart, abdomen, and thighs, as fast as an emergency!

“I’m going!”

Ye Fan exclaimed, but his feet were not slow, and a step to the right just caused three cold lights to pass in front of him.

“Tuktuktuk!”

I saw three willow-leaf flying knives, three inches long and thin as leaves, with purple tassels, stabbing at the wooden door behind Ye Fan!

I thought it was over, but three purple cold lights followed, flying diagonally towards Ye Fan’s heart!

Ye Fan stretched out his left hand speechlessly, waved it in the air, and his four fingers clamped the three flying knives just right.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Fan turned to look inside the box, behind a coffee table, the graceful and moving figure.

“Sister Ning, as for what, you have to pierce my heart.” Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

“Hmph, I just want to see if you really have no conscience and haven’t come to see me for so long.”

The charming woman is dressed in a classic white cheongsam with red flowers, wrapping a tall and slender figure, a lustrous melon-seed face, white and rosy skin, a pair of willow leaves under the eyebrows, a delicate Yao nose, and sexy plump flowers. Lips, a head of blue silk high on the back of the head, an elegant and graceful temperament, is definitely not something ordinary women can cultivate.

Ye Fan sighed and pulled out the flying knives stuck in the door one by one, “It’s been so long, I only came here last month…”

“You still have the face to say?” The woman gave Ye Fan an angry look , with all kinds of style: “In the entire Huahai City, if you want to see my famous disciples of Ning Zimo every day, you can go around Qingshan Lake, but you are a little villain, and it’s too much to come once a month.”

Ye Fan smiled, “Sister Ning, distance creates beauty. If I see you every day, it won’t be fresh. Every time I see you every once in a while, I feel like a fairy descended into the world. How wonderful.”

Ning Zimo squinted her beautiful eyes and snorted softly, “A fairy descended into the world? You Ning, I am really so beautiful?”

“Of course! You know how serious I am,” Ye Fan was serious, but suddenly thought of it in his heart. , Su Qingxue I saw in the afternoon.

In terms of immortal energy, it seems that Su Qingxue is stronger, but Ning Zimo is better than beauty.

Ning Zimo pursed her lips and smiled, like a rose blooming, bright and moving.

“Forget it, forgive you, you little rascal.” Ning Zimo walked to the back of a small mahogany dining table and greeted, “You’re hungry, come and eat, and prepare whatever you like.”

Ye Fan had already smelled the aroma of the food. He was hungry. He walked to the table and sat down. When he saw the dishes on the table, he felt helpless.

“This is what I like, I can’t afford it if I like it…Australian abalone, stewed chicken with velvet antler, papaya snow clams, a5 and beef…I’ll get nosebleeds after eating this meal.”

Ning Zimo personally filled a bowl of Thai fragrant rice and handed it to Ye Fan, Qian Ran smiled: “This is my sister’s intention, don’t waste it.”

Ye Fan took the rice, but he couldn’t control it too much. He took a big mouthful and devoured it. He was really hungry after a busy day.

After two bowls of rice, 70-80% of the delicacies of the mountains and seas on the table were also eliminated.

“Sister Ning, why don’t you eat it?” Ye Fan found that Ning Zimo had been sitting across from him, holding her cheeks and looking at him with a smile.

Ning Zimo said, “I’ve eaten it a long time ago. Besides, I’ve lost weight recently and I’ve eaten less.”

“You are still losing weight, you are so slim,” Ye Fan said while chewing.

“Losing weight is the career of a woman’s life, you men don’t understand.” Ning Zimo remembered something and asked, “By the way, do you like women to be thinner or have more flesh?”

Ye Fan thought about it and grinned: ” I like to look thin and feel fleshy.”

“Little bastard, you have the guts to say, I’ll see my sister stab you to death!” Ning Zimo suddenly took out a flying knife and threw it towards Ye Fan across the one-meter-wide table!

Ye Fan tilted his head, just dodged the flying knife, still eating food, and said vaguely, “Sister Ning, it’s almost all right, don’t use me as a wooden pile to practice.”

Ning Zimo became discouraged for a while, pouted, and asked, “Ye Fan, tell the truth, how many years have I been practicing so hard that I can shoot you?”

“Is this…” Ye Fan thought about it and said, “Almost Forty or fifty years…”

Ning Zimo rolled his eyes and said bitterly, “You can just say that I have no hope in my life!”

Ye Fan laughed, cultivating this kind of thing, after all, looking at talent, The second is to look at diligence. The words “diligence can make up for clumsiness” are to comfort those idiots.

After drinking a large bowl of chicken soup and the food on the table was wiped clean, Ye Fan sighed contentedly.

Just as he was about to take out a Double Happiness cigar, he saw that Ning Zimo had already brought a Havana cigar to his mouth.

“Don’t smoke that cheap cigarette, it’s not good for your health,” Ning Zimo scolded.

Ye Fan picked up the cigar and shook his head, “It’s okay, cheap cigarettes are strong, I’m used to smoking.”

“If you want to smoke less, you can smoke less. You are only twenty-five, can you live a few more years?” Ning Zimo complained angrily.

Ye Fan didn’t dare to talk back. After all, the woman was for his own good, so she changed the subject and asked, “Sister Ning, there are a lot of chewy things in the chicken soup I just drank. Is it sea cucumber?”

Ning Zimomei A strange constriction flashed in his eyes, “You said that, I asked the chef to chop up half of the kangaroo tail and put it in… I’ll make it up for you.”

Ye Fan opened his mouth and almost dropped the cigar on the ground. ” Half…half…”

“How about it, I can’t eat it, it has no taste if you chop it up, and it’s easier to absorb the essence inside.” Ning Zimo smiled even more when she saw Ye Fan’s expression.

Ye Fan suddenly felt that the whole person’s blood was soaring, and the top of his head was getting hot.

“Sister Ning, why did you let me eat that? Is it necessary for me to have a nosebleed?” Ye Fan couldn’t help laughing.

[End of this Chapter]