Ye Wudao, who is in the flowers, is well aware of the principle of cunning rabbits having three holes. Women can play with their bodies but must not play with their spirit and mind. They cannot do anything too well. A creature like a woman seems to be gentle but has the nature of revenge in her bones, and is easily more crazier and cruel than men. Generally speaking, Ye Wudao will have a gentle attitude towards women.

However, many women closest to Ye Wudao have been more or less hurt, but this is also an inevitable thing.

"I want to take revenge on Li Lingfeng!"

Han Yun snuggled in Ye Wudao's arms, who had not taken off her clothes, and said coldly, of course she knew Li Lingfeng's power, but she, the current vice president of Zhejiang University, does have the capital to make Li Lingfeng, the most dazzling young entrepreneur in China. She graduated from Peking University with a strong interpersonal relationship. Most of her classmates are now influential figures in various industries and fields. In addition, the influence of her father's generation cannot be ignored.

Ye Wudao frowned and thoughtful, and did not speak.

"I want him to know the serious consequences of doing so. I don't believe how long a Fengyun company can be!

Han Yun originally wanted to engage in administration according to her father's wishes, but she loved English since she was a child and finally chose to study English at Harvard, the United States. Moreover, there have been countless presidents in the history of Harvard. Han Yun, an institution of political experts, is still a brilliant star. Because of her outstanding English talent and agile thinking, she has become the champion of the debate competition in the All Youth League. You must know that the future there will definitely be many geniuses in the political star’s speech!

"This is a confrontation between men! I don't want you to participate."

Ye Wudao helped Han Yun put on her clothes again and said lightly, he didn't want to break Han Yun's peaceful life. It wouldn't matter if Li Lingfeng was just the president of a Fengyun company, but Li Lingfeng was still a brave hero in the northern gangland. Some methods were not something she could handle, even if she was confident in protecting Han Yun. But her family, would she be 100% likely to protect her lover in an impeccable way?

Han Yun was reluctant to speak, although she didn't say anything, but the hatred hidden in her eyes indicates the inevitability of certain things. She concealed her true thoughts and smiled and said, "Are you hungry? I know you are coming and I bought a lot of dishes, but I know that I don't like to eat it."

"Teacher Han can cook too?" Ye Wudao deliberately emphasized the word "teacher".

"I can't go to the cafeteria or eat instant noodles every day, then my stomach will be completely desperate, and my tongue will not pursue exquisite food at all." Han Yun giggled, and suddenly her pretty face turned red. She whispered: "Can you stop calling me Teacher Han in the future, so I will feel weird..."

"It feels like I was staring at your chest and there in class. Is it Mr. Han?" Ye Wudao said with a wicked smile. It was like some role games between couples, and some men like to let their women play nurses, students and other identities.

Han Yun beat her weakly. In fact, she didn't want to do this here and did Ye Wudao during the day. After all, women have more or less longing for their first time. Su Xishui has been complaining that Ye Wudao was in the car for the first time. However, Han Yun now has no objection to Ye Wudao even if Ye Wudao wants to possess her chastity on the sofa. In fact, this level of intimate contact is no different from ** in the conservative Han Yun.

Looking at Han Yun's busy figure in the kitchen, Ye Wudao was filled with a happy smile. This kind of life is really warm. This is different from the feeling of belonging at home. This kind of warm feeling of supporting each other and relying on each other for life.

Turn on the TV and watch gossip news that has not been in contact for hundreds of years. Ang Lee's "Brokeback Mountain" is incredible at this year's Oscar. I wonder if Sun Tianyi's arrogant guy will once again make the whole world look at the East and China.

Finally, he walked into the kitchen and leaned against the door and looked at Han Yun's busy figure with interest. It seemed that the supper was very rich. Although his skills were a little different from Murong Xuehen, the dishes were already very delicate and attractive. The fresh and tender crab noodles and lion heads, the fresh and spicy boiled fish were all the same, even the most ordinary stir-fried vegetarian dishes were unique. It seemed that it had taken a lot of effort in the past three years, because when she was chatting with Ye Wudao three years ago, she accidentally said that she could cook without finding her lover.

The love between the two is a process of sculpting each other. Han Yun has changed a lot for herself, but what about herself? Ye Wudao fell into deep confusion. Did her love when she was young be sublimated into love like her? Han Yun’s three years of waiting is enough to prove her feelings for herself, but what about herself, is her feelings match her affection today three years later?

"I can also make Suzhou 'Crystal Ball Crisp' and Rose Pine Nuts and Pomegranate Cakes. My colleagues praised them all over the place. Will it be good for you to eat in the future?" Han Yun turned around and smiled.

"Do you need help?" Ye Wudao asked kindly, and it was very funny to see Han Yun's busy look.

"Can you clearly divide MSG and salt?" Han Yun said with a blank look.

Ye Wudao laughed dryly, shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless and innocent. Han Yun was stunned at first, then pointed at Ye Wudao with a spoon and laughed loudly. She didn't expect that such a genius person could not tell the difference between salt and MSG. You should know how many points the spiritual pillar of the princeling was admitted to Zhejiang University was a record high score! And it is even more nonsense to say that this genius candidate had a high score and low ability, because this is easy to see from his glorious record of chasing girls and the formation of a princeling. In the end, Han Yun Yanran, who laughed so hard that she didn't have the strength, said: "You should wait outside to taste my skills, so as to avoid helping you, and blame me for being poor!"

Ye Wudao couldn't help but sigh that traditional women are good as wives. They can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. If they look like Liu? Men like He Jieyu will definitely not be able to raise their heads. Not to mention cooking, cooking and taking care of children, they may have to take care of them in the future.

"Will Xiao Yunyun keep cooking for me in the future?"

Ye Wudao asked with a smile. To be honest, he is a man with a tendency to be a man of machismo. Even if he is a "master man: he is not disgusted with the family of other men, he definitely has no interest in experiencing it for a while. Now Ye Wudao no longer has the ambition to reshape the "male clan commune" as before. If he is poor, he will be good at the world. Ye Wudao is not in the mood to go against women all over the world.

"Of course, why? Unless Wudao doesn't want me to cook for you. Okay, you can serve the dishes, serve Cai!"

Han Yun took off her apron and said, "There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, and a thousand women have a thousand happiness in the eyes of a thousand women. For me, it is happiness to take care of my husband and children. Perhaps this traditional idea makes many modern women sneer at it. But that's what I think. Those innovative and noisy and prosperous things actually show the emptiness and paleness in their hearts!"

Facing the table of food, Ye Wudao shouted "Start it" and swept the food in a turbulent manner. Han Yun helped the evil man to stuff the jade cabbage soup and various dishes into Ye Wudao's bowl. Both of them were full of warm smiles. This kind of life was something they could not imagine the other few days ago.

"Do you know how many men a woman sleeps in is worth the issue after discussion?" Ye Wudao said voraciously.

Han Yun smiled and shook her head. Any answer to such ambiguous questions would make a pervert whose hand had reached into his thigh to take advantage of the problem, so he simply said silence better than sound, and silently experiencing the tenderness his big hands brought to him was also very comfortable.

"If there are zero men, it's a waste of life. One is a loss, two to three is a tradition, three to five is normal, five to ten is enough, ten to fifteen is a bit busy, twenty to thirty is a bit tired, the above is too open." Ye Wudao said ambiguously, took a sip of China's Great Wall wine, and fed Han Yun's cherry mouth with a kiss.

"This is indeed no longer a society where men are superior to women, and men are inferior to men, and women are weaving. Women have successfully broken through the boundaries of patriarchal society, but it is undeniable that men still control the lifeblood of the economy, the subject of rights and culture. The mainstream of the patriarchal society may have begun to collapse. But the real feminist society is far from here! The sensationalism of those women is nothing more than a ridiculous trick of playing the strings of the piano. Real women will not pursue new trends and attract attention in this way. Just imagine how Murong Xuehen needs to exaggerate herself as a woman in the new era? She has stood above everyone and accepted worship calmly. What a real woman needs is the cultivation of her own temperament and the shaping of her connotation!"

Han Yun does have the capital to say this, because in the eyes of men, she is the kind of strong woman in the new era. It is indeed not easy for such a young woman to take three years to become the vice president of Zhejiang University, and her own cultivation and temperament cannot be picked.

Ye Wudao nodded slightly. He still respects women very much, and there is no doubt about this. Men and women are above and below? This is not a problem at all. As long as they are in love, they can play all the positions. Women nowadays are just taking the lead. Misunderstanding of the form of "her century" will only bring greater harm to women. However, Ye Wudao is not a saint. He only needs to protect his women.

"Wudao, many related industries of Myth Group and Fengyun Enterprise overlap. There will inevitably be a battle for the market when it takes place. Although the center of Fengyun Enterprise is in the north, this time Li Lingfeng's southward trip cannot be said to be a signal. If the Myth Group, which has begun to take shape, cannot strive for the largest market in the provinces between the north and the south at this stage, Fengyun Enterprise will extend its tentacles to the base camp of Myth, and finally reach the city! Does Wudao have any solution to this game of chess?"

Han Yun gently helped Ye Wudao wipe the oil stains from the corner of his mouth and said slowly that Han Yun was no less than those so-called economic experts for market management and economic trade.

"No solution! At least not for the time being!" Ye Wudao sighed. He was not an omnipotent god after all. He was the one who handled the current myths and had no connection with the huge family business at all. Moreover, this was Ye Zhengling's test for this heir. Everyone in the bureau knew about this, but they had not said it.

Han Yun lowered her head and looked deep and wise. The smile on the corner of her mouth was very similar to Ye Wudao's signature fox smile. She whispered in her heart.

"I have an explanation!"
Chapter completed!