The next morning, after the Tang family three went to work, Ye Fei quickly finished the housework and prepared to find a job in the talent market.

Tang Ruoxue hoped that he would go to work so much that he always had to get a job as a shield... But before he could go out, Song Hongyan called in.

"Where is the little benefactor?"

Her tone was as gentle as the spring breeze: "Are you free now?"

Ye Fei's expression tightened: "Mr. Song, what's wrong?

Is there something wrong with Sissi?"

Xixi was the first person he saved, and she was so young that Ye Fei didn't want something to happen to her.

Song Hongyan showed a hint of emotion: "No, no, Xixi's situation is stable and there will be no more danger."

Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that Xixi is fine. I have time. What's wrong with Mr. Song?"

"Ye Fei, don't call me Mr. Song, call me Hongyan or Sister Yan."

Song Hongyan smiled helplessly and said, "You are Xixi's benefactor. You call me Mr. Song, you are so disgusting."

"Okay, then I'll call you Sister Yan."

Ye Fei hesitated for a moment: "But don't call me a little benefactor, just call me Ye Fei."

Song Hongyan smirked: "Okay, I'll call you Ye Fei, or your little brother."

Little brother?

Ye Fei looked embarrassed: "Sister Yan is asking me for something?"

"That's right. An elder, my son, suddenly felt ill half a month ago, and his stomach was often overwhelmed."

Song Hongyan briefly and clearly informed her purpose: "It is better to eat some cold things."

"Once you eat hot or boiling water, you will feel extremely painful or even faint."

"He went to many hospitals and saw many doctors, but the result was not improved at all, and his nerves became weaker and weaker."

"In less than half a month, my weight dropped by 20 kilograms and my spirits were extremely depressed."

"Last night, I cheered up and went out for dinner, but I fainted in the parking lot and almost hanged up."

"You have excellent medical skills to save Xixi twice in a row, and I'm thinking about asking you for help."

Song Hongyan has absolute trust in Ye Fei: "Will you go with me for a while?"

"I can go and have a look."

Ye Fei agreed: "But I can't guarantee whether it can be cured."

He knew in his heart that if he had no choice but to have a good relationship with the two families, Song Hongyan would not have troubled him.

"That's so thank you."

Song Hongyan was ecstatic: "Ye Fei, send me the address and I'll pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fei slapped his head and remembered Tang Ruoxue's three rules. If a woman knew that she was going to save someone, she would be in trouble.

He reminded himself that he would be in line with Song Hongyan later.

"Bee--" Soon, a Ferrari parked at the door of the villa, and the window fell down, which was Song Hongyan's beautiful face.

She swept away the haggardness and despair of Qianxi when she was in the car accident, and her whole body shone with its original charm and color.

It seems like a flower that is about to wither is blooming again.

She had a graceful and slightly lazy posture, and half of her body leaned against the seat: "Ye Fei, get in the car."

The eyebrows and eyes are like picturesque, the eyes are blurred like smoke and dust, and there is also a stunning charm.

Looking at the woman waiting, Ye Fei was slightly stunned and inexplicably felt shortness of breathing.

When we met the first two times, because our attention was all about saving Qianqian, Ye Fei didn't care much about Song Hongyan.

Now, if you look carefully, you will be a great beauty.

He breathed out a long breath and took a box of silver needles into the car.

The car smells so good, especially Song Hongyan's legs, which are so white that it makes people dizzy.

"Do you want to say hello to Miss Tang?"

Song Hongyan smiled charmingly, just like the night tundra blooming, and it was so beautiful that it was in square place.

"No, let's go."

Ye Fei's breathing was slightly rapid, and then he ran the Tai Chi Sutra to suppress it.

Song Hongyan glanced at Ye Fei intentionally or unintentionally and found that his expression was calm and his eyes were clear, without any desire flowing out.

She was very surprised by Ye Fei's self-control.

She was very clear about her charm. Looking at the entire Zhonghai, no one except those old foxes could withstand her charm.

"What a special little man!"

Song Hongyan became more and more interested, and then she whipped her chuckling and turned to Ye Fei.

Ye Fei subconsciously reached out and held half of her body, but Song Hongyan's soft right hand slid into the middle of Ye Fei's seat.

Yingying holds it.

Ye Fei's body suddenly froze.

Song Hongyan leaned in Ye Fei's ear, her red lips were so hot and seductive: "I thought my charm had faded..." At 10 o'clock in the morning, Ferrari drove into a quiet manor.

The manor covers a large area, with many servants and bodyguards. The architectural style is still a hidden dragon and sun-absorbing structure, which is obvious to be a wealthy family.

Ye Fei followed Song Hongyan into the hall, shocking the objects placed around him.

The hall of nearly a thousand square meters is completely a sea of ​​antiques.

There are calligraphy, paintings, porcelain, war knives, jade, and mummies, and the value is less than one billion.

Too luxurious.

"Niece Song, long time no see, what wind blows you?"

Just as Ye Fei was curiously looking at the environment, a cough suddenly came from the second floor.

Then several men and women gathered around an old man to appear.

The old man is very tall, but his figure is small. Due to his sudden weight, he looks like a bamboo pole.

Ye Fei recognized the other person at a glance, and it was the old man who fainted at the rich man's door last night.

He secretly called the world very small.

"Uncle Hua, I don't want to come either. My daughter is still in the hospital."

Song Hongyan chuckled and walked up with Ye Fei: "I just heard that your health is getting worse and worse, so I will take Ye Fei to see you."

The relationship between the two families is obviously very good, so they speak very easily.

Hearing that his health was getting worse, there was a hint of sadness between his family's eyebrows.

Obviously everyone knows that if the elderly continue to do this state, they will die within a month.

"I'm interested."

The old man laughed: "But you don't have to be sad for me. Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven, and you can see through it."

"By the way, how is Sissi?"

"Is the injury important?"

The old man said very caring: "I just auctioned off a few ginseng plants, and you will take them back to Xixi later."

"Thank you Uncle Hua for your concern. Xixi is fine and she is out of danger."

Song Hongyan smiled and introduced to Ye Fei: "Ye Fei, this is Mr. Han Nanhua, the Chinese antique tycoon."

"Uncle Hua, this is my brother and a great benefactor. Ye Fei and Xixi were rescued by him."

"Take him here today to show you."

She expressed her intentions.

"Ye Fei?

Save Xixi?"

Han Nanhua smiled and shook hands with Ye Fei: "At this age, he has the ability to revive the dead. Hero, hero, hero, brother Ye, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Fei hurriedly held it up: "Mr. Han, you are polite, Sister Yan's friend, that is, Ye Fei's friend."

At the same time, he was reincarnated as a life and death stone...the situation was still the same as last night's diagnosis.

Although he used the Four Symbols to transform poison to save Han Nanhua last night, the last shot was aborted by Givenchy girl, and he missed the opportunity to force out the source of the poison in one go.

After a night, Han Nanhua spreads toxins again, facing life and death.

"Ah, it's you, you, again?"

At this moment, another girl ran downstairs, which was Givenchy girl last night.

She was shocked when she saw Ye Fei, and then she was furious: "You liar, you almost killed my grandfather last night. Do you dare to come to our house today?"
Chapter completed!