Priceless Sweet Wife: Kiss Goodbye

"Stop being so disgusting. Even if you wanted to hug me, you would still hug me. I just want to take off your sunglasses."

Lan Yufeng rolled to the left and snatched Wen Yi Fei's glasses.

"Who asked you to act so handsome, quickly return it to me."

"Hey, Yee, did you pay attention to that kid just now? His eyes are very similar, and …"

Lan Yufeng sized up Wen Yi Fei, supporting his chin as he spoke.

"Your noses are very similar too, and your eyebrows, and …"

"Why don't you just say that he's my son?"

Wen Yi Fei scoffed.

"Maybe it's true. Young Master Yi, are you the one who left those seeds of debauchery?"

Lan Yufeng pulled over a beach chair from the side and lay down beside Wen Yi Fei.

"That's impossible. Do you think I'm you? I'm a very clean person."

Wen Yi Fei said coldly.

Even though he said that, an image surfaced in his mind. Two years ago, in order to go abroad, I gave an absurd condition, asking him to find a woman to sleep for the night.

He knew what the old man was thinking and thought he was GAY, but no matter how much he thought about it, he wouldn't let him.

Now that he thought about it, other than that fiery hot memory, he actually had no impression of that woman at all.

Although he would occasionally dream about it, the shadow in his dream was still blurry.

After that night, he left on the second day. Until today, he had never returned, but the three year agreement with the old man was about to arrive. He wanted to take advantage of this time to take a few more breaths of free air.

"You're right, I've always been very curious. Why would your emperor let you out? You wouldn't use me as an excuse again, right?"

Lan Yufeng narrowed her eyes and asked curiously.

"That's right, when we go back this time you'll be my wife. I've already told the old man that we're married."

"Bang …"

"Pu …" "Pui …"

Lan Yufeng, who had been frightened to the point of falling on the beach, quickly sat up, spitting out sand from her mouth.

"Yi, what did you say just now?"

After spitting out the sand in her mouth, Lan Yufeng asked with a frightened expression.

"Didn't you hear it all?"

"Are you serious? Young Master Wen, it doesn't matter if you don't like women, but I do like women.

Lan Yufeng's body began to break out in cold sweat.

Although Wen Yi Fei spoke indifferently, a few decades of friendship were not in vain. The more he acted this way, the more it showed that he was serious.

"Wrong, I'm the one who should marry you. You can still seduce women, and the more you do, the happier I'll be."

Picking up the beer on the ground, a charming smile appeared on Wen Yi Fei's face.

"You want to anger the Emperor to death?"

Lan Yufeng understood.

They all said that father and son didn't have enmity with each other, but he didn't understand why Wen Yi and his son had been fighting for more than twenty years.

Perhaps outsiders would think it was exaggerated, but he and Wen Yi Fei had grown up together. From kindergarten to university to going abroad, they had always been together. He was very clear about the fierce struggle between the father and son pair.

"If he dies, I'll buy 10 million yuan for firecrackers."

Wen Yifei said expressionlessly, his beautiful eyes devouring cold.

"Sigh, I finally admire you father and son. If Aunt Lan was here, I would probably die from anger."

Lan Yufeng shook her head. She no longer had any mood left. He only wanted to return to the hotel and sleep. After waking up, everything was the best dream.

Wen Yi Fei's expression was even colder. Although the sun was blazing like fire here, one could see that his face was frozen for thousands of miles.

"Yi, you better think about it. If the Grand Emperor is really angered to death, I think the one who will grieve the most will still be you. Ai, I'll head back to the hotel first."

Lan Yufeng said before she left.

"I will never change my decision. Feng, this time, when we go back, we will go to Las Vegas to get the certificate."