Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

He stared at Ye Fan, pursed his beautiful thin lips, gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, what do you want before you let him go."

Tong Caiwei was taken aback.

How could it be him.

She will never forget this young man who almost took away her innocence, tied her outside the cruise ship, made her fear all the time, and even bought her like a commodity.

Perhaps sensing her angry gaze, Mu Fujiwara suddenly raised his head and looked straight at her.

The moment he saw Tong Caiwei, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Then, he bent his lips and smiled seductively at her.

Tong Caiwei resisted the urge to step forward and kick him hard, took a few deep breaths, and glared at him silently.

Now she can't even protect herself.

Given the chance, she would definitely fight back against him.

The aroma of red wine filled the air.

Ye Fan lowered his head, slowly shaking the crystal cup in his hand, and remained silent, as if he didn't hear what Mu Fujiwara was saying at all.

"Ye Fan!"

Maki Fujiwara slapped the table fiercely, his face was gloomy and scary, "What do you want!"

His anger seemed to be on the verge of breaking out. If eyes could kill, Ye Fan would have died countless times.

"Master Mujia, your temper is still as hot and impulsive as ever. Did you not listen to what I said to you back then? This is not good, it will make you suffer a lot, Fujiwara."

Mu Fujiwara's face was stinky, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't need you to teach me, you let Yan'er go, and come to me if you have anything to do, you are the leader of the Lucifer family, you have the supreme authority. If people know that you threaten others with a woman, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Tong Caiwei couldn't help but look at Du Yan'er beside her.

It turned out that Ye Fan took her out for this purpose?

It seems that Mu Fujiwara cares about Du Yan'er a lot.

Suddenly, memories of that night flooded into her mind. . .

At that time, Mu Fujiwara recognized her as another woman, and the name in his mouth seemed to be that. .It's Yan'er.

He likes Du Yan'er? ?

Thinking about it this way, Tong Caiwei understood.

Ye Fan wanted to exchange Du Yan'er for something.

Maki Fujiwara can achieve his goal.

It is conceivable how important it is for Ye Fan to dispatch himself.

She didn't think it had anything to do with money. People like Ye Fan had no shortage of money for a long time. The wealth he possessed was enough for him to enjoy inexhaustibly in his life.

"Fujiwara, don't forget, I'm your uncle."

Mu Fujiwara was stunned, the look in his eyes was like a storm, "Five years ago, you had nothing to do with the Yisi family."

"Ok."

Ye Fan put down his wine glass, sighed lightly, and spread his hands, "You like this woman very much?"

Mu Fujiwara was stunned for a moment, a blush appeared on his face, he gritted his teeth, and stared at Ye Fan in embarrassment, "You...you are talking nonsense."

"Just answer me yes or no, don't lie to me, your answer will directly affect my decision."

Du Yan'er, who had been hanging her head down and looked listless, suddenly raised her head.

Mu Fujiwara's face turned red, and he said angrily, "This is my private matter."

Ye Fan smiled, "You can choose not to say anything, but if that's the case, I won't be able to agree to your request."