Goddess CEO Is My Wife

When Zheng Cheng is looking forward to Ye Zihao's counterattack, ye Zihao and Yang Ruobing travel around and live a very happy life.

Today, they came to a scenic spot in Hekou city.

It's the weekend. There are many people in the scenic spot. Local residents like to play here. One of them is called Taohua Island, where many people come.

It's the season of peach blossom. The colorful peach blossoms are in full bloom on the island. Tourists take photos with them one after another. The scene is very popular.

At this time, ye Zihao and Yang Ruobing come to a peach blossom tree and are ready to take a picture.

At this time, ye Zihao couldn't help laughing, "wife! Looking at this beautiful scene of peach blossom, the poetic feeling in my heart is like a spring

"Oh? What do you mean Yang Ruobing was slightly surprised and asked curiously.

Ye Zihao straightened his waist, and then said, "wife, I want to recite poems right!"

"Why didn't I know you had such literary talent?" Yang Ruobing looked at him in surprise and asked, but ye Zihao said with a face full of emotion: "wife! I have a lot of skills you don't know. "

"Oh? Then you can write a poem

Suddenly, Yang Ruobing looked forward to it, staring at Ye Zihao with a playful expression.

"Wife! Listen to me

"Cough!"

Ye Zihao coughed a few times and seemed to be brewing some emotions. At this time, he began to write poems, "Taohua temple in Taohua Wu, Taohua temple under Taohua fairy, Taohua fairy planting peach trees, and..."

When ye Zihao said this, Yang Ruobing immediately stopped him and said, "wait a minute, don't you want to say that you are picking peach blossom again to sell wine money?"

"Wife, why are you so powerful that you can even guess this?" Ye Zihao was slightly surprised, and Yang Ruobing's forehead suddenly turned black and said contemptuously, "do you bully me to read less? This is clearly the Qiaoduan in Tang Bohu's autumn fragrance. Do you mean to say that it's your own poem? "

"Hey, hey! Let you find out, ha ha ha

Ye Zihao is embarrassed. After all, his lies have been exposed.

At this time, ye Zihao may want to avoid embarrassment, and then change the topic and say: "wife! Let's take a picture together! Turn around the peach blossom, this year's peach blossom is very lucky

"Well?"

As a result, Yang Ruobing's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled up. At this time, ye Zihao also realized that he had missed his words, so he quickly explained: "ah! It's not peach blossom luck, it's good luck! Ha ha

"There's not a word of solemnity in my mouth!"

Yang Ruobing slightly curled his mouth and didn't say much, but ye Zihao just laughed, and then pulled Yang Ruobing to stand in front of the peach blossom tree to take a picture.

Just as they wanted to take a picture together, there was a loud noise not far away. It seemed that something had happened, and there was a child's cry.

"Well?"

Ye Zihao was stunned for a moment, and then said, "wife, what happened? Why are children crying? "

"I don't know! Let's go and have a look! " Yang Ruobing shakes his head and walks with Ye Zihao to the right. After about ten meters, they see a group of people in a circle, as if they are watching something.

And in the middle of the crowd, see a little girl sitting on the ground sad crying, and her mother is very angry reprimand in front of these gangsters.

"You guys, do you still have a sense of public morality? How can you shake all the peach blossoms down? You have no quality

This middle-aged woman is very angry with the education.

Just now she and her daughter were about to take a picture, but then a group of gangsters came, chasing around, and even violently shaking the peach blossom tree. As a result, the petals of many peach blossom trees were shaken down.

Therefore, the middle-aged woman began to stop, but what she did not expect was that these people became fierce and even pushed down her daughter.

"Dead three eight! Do you mind your own business? These peach blossoms are not from your family. I like to shake them. What do you do with me? " A yellow boy pointed at her very arrogantly and scolded her loudly.

"Peach blossom is not planted in my family, but this is a public place. How can you shake down all the peach blossom?" The middle-aged woman retorted angrily.

"Yes?"

"I'll give you face, you don't appreciate it? Dare you retort? I'll kill you! "

Say it!

The Yellow haired boy got angry. He didn't agree. He raised his hand and seemed to want to hit someone.

However, at this time, someone at the scene suddenly reprimanded and said, "stop it!"

Well?

At this time, the yellow boy was stunned for a moment, and then turned to see a strange man appeared in front of his eyes, and this strange man, also standing a cool and noble beauty.

This beautiful woman is much more beautiful than the beautiful stars on TV."Who the hell are you? Want to meddle? Don't hinder me from beating people here, or I will kill you! "

The Yellow haired boy is only about 18 years old at the most, but he is just like Lao Tzu.

"Well! It's your fault. How dare you beat people? "

Ye Zihao's expression is serious. After they arrived at the scene just now and heard what the middle-aged woman said, they probably knew the cause of the matter. However, what ye Zihao didn't expect was that the Yellow haired boy was wrong first and wanted to hit people.

How can you be so presumptuous?

So he decided to stop it.

"Damn it! I beat people. What can you do with me? " Yellow boy very arrogant retort a sentence.

Ye Zihao sneered and said, "ha ha! When you are young, you talk like this. Does your family know that? "

"Yes? Don't you mind your own business. How dare you call my family? Brothers! Kill him

The Yellow haired boy's temper suddenly rose. Looking at his famous brand dress, it is estimated that he is the rich second generation. However, the rich second generation like him generally lacks education, which makes them so arrogant.

"Boy! You're still old. Don't talk about killing people! You will regret it Ye Zihao sneered scornfully and said.

"I'm sorry, sir!"

"I won't kill you today. I'm your last name! Brothers, kill... "

The Yellow haired boy was about to order his men to rush up. However, when he was halfway through, he suddenly felt the shadow appeared in front of him. As a result, he didn't know what was going on, and his neck was pinched.

When he calmed down, he found that the person pinching his neck was Ye Zihao.

"Put Let go of me! Hurry up

The yellow boy is struggling, but he can't get rid of Ye Zihao's palm.

"I said, young, don't always talk about killing people, because you can't take responsibility at all!" Ye Zihao pinched his neck and reprimanded coldly.