Cold Soldier King Pretty President

Dog face! Natural dog face! This is Feng YuYan's first impression of Ye mo.

Grandfather has been paying attention to health, easy to smoke, rare this time to you so important exception once, the result is just about to reach out, you take back the cigarette, on this kind of behavior and character how can be a master!

Looking at Ye Mo's self-care to light his own smoke, no follow-up action, Feng Qinghui also slightly surprised, but not at all.

"It's no wonder that I can enter the master's realm at such a young age, but I'm inferior." Feng Qinghui was filled with emotion.

It's the first time that he's met such a young man in the past few decades when he heard of Feng Qinghui's name. He's as innocent as a child. He has lost more than 10% in his mind!

Where does Feng Qinghui know that ye Mo really doesn't know who he is. Otherwise, in order to do more business for Li Yao, God knows how unruly he will do.

However, it's just as well that ye Mo has no feeling at all. Feng Qinghui can't help but look at Ye Mo higher.

Ye Mo smokes a cigarette and doesn't speak. He's always smiling at him. He's a little strange. Isn't it the old man of a rich family who has nothing to do but pick up his son-in-law for his granddaughter?

Sorry, your granddaughter is as cold as an iceberg. I'm really not interested.

No matter what the old man thought, ye Mo left without saying a word. Seeing this, Feng immediately said, "little brother, please stay!"

Ye Mo looked around, and there was no one else except himself. Then he frowned slightly and turned his head and said, "you call me?"

Feng Qinghui said with a smile: "just now I saw a tiger roaring in my little brother's breath. It's said that only some ancient masters can do it. It's a secret internal cultivation method. Originally, it was thought that it was all made up by legend. Today, I can see that what I said is true, especially when my little brother is so young, he has entered the house

"Want to learn? Sorry, I can't teach you. " Yemo interrupted directly.

As soon as Feng Yuyan saw Ye Mo's attitude, she immediately became angry and cried, "how can you be like this! What's my grandfather's identity, the whole China... "

"Yu Yan, don't be rude!" Old Feng scolded at once.

Ye Mo at this time also along said a way: "hear, your grandfather told you not to be rude."

"You Feng Yuyan is about to run away, but her grandfather stares at her and swallows all her anger.

"Little brother, my granddaughter is spoiled by me on weekdays. If there was a collision just now, I would like to see Haihan." Mr. Feng bows to Ye Mo with a pleasant face.

"No matter where you are, your granddaughter is just a little lively and smart. I'm magnanimous. I don't care. I'm sure she's very considerate." Ye Mo said with a smile, had already stepped into the mid air step back, this time ye Mo is really not going to go.

In response to the sentence "what's my grandfather's identity", ye Mo decided that the old man had a brilliant identity. Although he didn't know what kind of role he played in the whole China, at least he had excellent energy in the north of the Yangtze River or in the larger province of the south of the Yangtze River!

At present, Ye's family can't count on him. If he can really inject a large amount of investment money into Xinchuang or bring in a few businesses, he will speak straight in front of Li Yao!

Seeing that ye Mo had a "heart of making friends", Feng was also relieved that his martial arts were extremely high, especially when he was in his position, few Chinese people could be his companions.

Originally, he didn't have much hope to make friends with this young expert. Now, ye Mo's attitude suddenly changed. It's really surprising.

"It's really hard to know what an expert does." Feng also secretly sighed, perhaps it was his sincere friendship that moved the other side.

But he never thought that if his granddaughter could fill in the last half of the sentence, I'm afraid that this expert who is not moved by fame and wealth would not have the heart to make friends with him, but would be begging for nothing!

"Haven't you asked the name of my little brother yet?"

"Yemer."

"Little brother Ye Mo, I just saw that you are extraordinary. Do you dare to ask, but do you practice mental arts at home?" Feng asked with warm eyes.

"The inner mind? Because it's not, I can't say exactly. " Ye Mo opens a way.

"Grandfather, you see, he can't be round any more. If he really comes from a famous family, he can't even say what he has practiced. He must be a liar. If you don't believe me, let me try, he will know!" Feng Yuyan immediately cried.

"This... Ye Mo little brother, it's our generation's good talk to make friends by martial arts. I wonder if you can point out my granddaughter who is not a tool?" Feng also said quietly.

Although ye muring's hand really shocked him, it was only an appearance after all. But if he really did, he could see his depth at a glance with his fierce eyes which had been immersed in martial arts for decades.

Although this is offensive, his identity as Feng Qinghui must not allow a foreigner to fool himself.

Of course, what's more important is that if the young and shameful young man in front of him has really reached that situation as he thought, this small offence can just be the reason for him to offer ten times and one hundred times compensation, so as to narrow the relationship between them.

If ye Mo is forced to slap and turn around before, there's no camera around here. What's the matter?

But ye Mo smiles at the old man's status of being rich or expensive. You don't worry about your granddaughter being bullied, so I have nothing to worry about.

"Well, anyway, being idle is also idle. I'll give you some advice on your useless granddaughter." Ye Mo a pair of superior lonely appearance says.

The corner of Feng's mouth slightly pulls out. As for Feng Yuyan, she is so angry that she runs away directly. Even the guy who has no sense of existence on the side subconsciously reaches out to his waist and casts cold eyes at Ye Mo frequently.

It's humility that people say it can't be a tool, but it's face beating when you say it can't be a tool! Fortunately, the chief brought his granddaughter today. If he took his son to be a dog, would you scold the chief's family!

"I'll see what you can do! I advise you to show all your strength, or I don't care if you are killed and maimed! " Feng Yuyan said angrily.

"It doesn't mean that the competition will end soon. Should I stay or satisfy you, you murderous? It's easy for me not to do it. It's all a killing move. It's up to you... Tut tut... "

Ye Mo looks up and down at Feng Yuyan and sighs. He didn't notice from a distance just now, but she's really expected from a close look. Although she's a little smaller than Wang Ying, she's really better than Li Yao.

Seeing ye Mo's sigh is not artificial, Feng Yuyan is even more angry. You are almost my age. No matter how tall you are, where can you go! My grandfather is so polite to you. You really regard politeness as a blessing. You think you are an expert!

But Feng's expression instantly dignified a lot, and then said to Ye Mo: "Ye Mo little friend, my granddaughter has been practicing neijiaquan for more than 20 years, which is very popular with me. You can rest assured and give bold advice. I believe it's OK to hold a move and a half in your hand."

Ye Mo can't help looking at the girl when she hears this. The practice of inner family boxing is more difficult than that of outer family Kung Fu. She looks like she is only twenty-three or twenty-four years old. Doesn't it mean that she has been exposed to such rigorous training since she was thirty-four years old?

Even boys can't stand this kind of hardship. She is a girl who can endure till now. She really has the pride.

However, if you can make a move and a half in your hand... Ye Mo's mouth also shows an imperceptible smile.

Feng old heart a tight, quickly opened his mouth: "Yu Yan, go all out, not careless!"

Feng Yuyan heard this, although a little suspicious, but still took out the posture of full defense, an invisible strength will blow her hair before the forehead, even ye Mo see this is also a burst of emotion.

It is worthy of practicing neijiaquan for more than 20 years and being taught by a famous teacher. It is much better than the self exploration of being a monk.

If you change in the past, your inner strength is far less than that of the girl, but if you really want to live and die, ye Mo can guarantee that the girl will fall down if she can't hold on for ten seconds.

As for now

Ye Mo smiles and directly plucks a new green leaf from the willow branch on the side. He looks at the girl with a little more fun.