In this scene just now, according to Wang Xiaonan's temper, he had already screamed, but at this moment he ignored everything else and focused all on Ye Fengqiao.
Not only did he not move, he didn't even say a word of help, but he focused all on the interaction between Ye Fengqiao and Wang Xiaonan.
As for Ye Zhendong and his wife, their focus was on how much benefits they could get during this trip, and they didn't care about these abnormal things.
Ye Fengqiao looked at Ye Zhendong's face, and his tone was much calmer than before, "I really can't think of your five fingers how much you want? Hey-by-bye,
My dad took action, you cheated - how much did you pay? I'll refer to it!"
After hearing Ye Fengqiao's words, Ye Zhendong's face turned a little strange. He seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly withdrew his raised hand. He suddenly became angry and lost control of his power. He slapped him hard on his own leg.
On the way, a loud sound made, as if slapping someone in the face. Ye Zhendong himself roared in anger, "What's the matter? These two are not the same thing, what are you referring to?"
Ye Fengqiao advised with a good temper: "If you don't say it, don't say it, why are you angry? You are like this--" Ye Fengqiao raised his right hand and shook it. He even asked with a little disbelief, "
These five fingers cannot cost five hundred in one fell swoop, right?”
You - more annoying than your father! Ye Zhendong pointed at Ye Fengqiao and couldn't speak, because he had just taken a deep breath and was so angry that he broke out from the way by Ye Fengqiao's words. He was so blocked that he almost turned it out.
Roll your eyes,.
"Jojo, since you have invited us, you have the intention to have a good conversation. We all have the intention to calm down. Why do you have to say so much that you are unobedient and angry with my dad? If my dad is angry, I'll be angry.
After all, it will only be bad, no good for you!”
Ye Fengqiao looked at him and said that he was Ye Zhendong's second son, Ye Qiaocong. This second cousin was like the word Cong in his name, and he was very clever in dealing with people and things. When he was young, he was not only angry with him,
None of the cousins and sisters like him well.
Ye Fengqiao nodded after thinking seriously, then raised his hand and shook it, "Is this what five thousand means?"
Ye Qiaocong seemed to hear the joke and laughed, "Joqiao, we people, 5,000 yuan... It's midnight, so it's a little less hard work for one person?"
Ye Fengqiao listened quietly to his words, not as unbelievable as Ye Qiaocong expected, nor did he angrily accuse him. The air fell into silence in an instant, and after a few seconds, Ye Fengqiao leaned forward and reached out to pick up the small table.
The fruit knife carefully observed the nails on his left hand, carefully shaved the shape of his nails, and sighed lightly, "Well, five thousand yuan, the hard work of a person is less..."
Everyone heard her voice and raised their spirits to hear what she could say, but she seemed to have stopped talking after repeating Ye Qiaocong's words. Everyone's eyes were staring at her, watching her carefully peeling it with a fruit knife.
Holding your own fingernails.
Among these people, the one who cares the least about Ye Fengqiao's manicure movements was Wang Xiaonan. He was waiting for the hint given by Ye Fengqiao and kept paying attention to Ye Fengqiao's right hand movements, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would miss Ye Fengqiao's action prompts.