Quick Wear: Vicious female supporting role, right? She is really good at it.

Faced with the other party's throwing tantrums, Fang Li said with a smile: "Why get married? We have only been dating for a few days."

Who would skip all the steps and get married directly after just a few days of being together? Are you kidding me?

Yan Xuecheng continued shamelessly: "Well, it doesn't matter whether we get married sooner or later. Anyway, I have chosen you."

The car didn't start. After a few words, Yan Xuecheng turned around and looked at the other person seriously, with love that could not be concealed in his eyes.

The tone of her voice was full of heartache, "Baby, your family is not treating you well, move out."

"I really have a lot of houses in Kyoto, you can pick any one you want. Don't worry, I won't go there."

He really didn't want the other party to return to the Sheng family to live. When he thought of the faces of that family, he felt angry and distressed.

The ones who were angry were naturally that shameless family, and the one who was heartbroken was naturally his beloved daughter-in-law.

Fang Li shook her head and refused. "Oh, now is the time for them to curry favor with me. How can I leave?"

"Besides, if I leave, who will cause trouble for Sheng Yao?"

Yan Xuecheng thought silently in his heart that the person who could cause trouble for the other party was already on the way.

Reward for hard work: '! ! ! '

'Your man is such a bad guy, he........mmmmmmmmmmmm...'

Fang Li: '???'

Chou Qin: 'Strange, why couldn't I speak just now? '

Chou Qin: "Let me tell you, your man... umm, umm, umm, weird, why can't I say it again!"

"If you can't handle it, come to me and let your man vent your anger for you." The other party was unwilling to move out, and what else could Yan Xuecheng do but give in.

Fang Li didn't care. "Don't worry. There is no one in this world that I can't handle."

"Let's go. I'll take you home first and change your clothes." Yan Xuecheng finally started the car.

No matter what you do next, it is always inappropriate to wear a complicated dress.

Halfway through the journey, Yan Xuecheng's cell phone suddenly rang.

It shouldn't be difficult for him to hold the steering wheel with one hand and reach down with the other to take out his cell phone. He usually did this.

But today he suddenly became malicious and spoke to Fang Li who was sitting in the passenger seat without even turning his head.

"Lili, baby, wife, please help me get my phone out."

After hearing what he said, Fang Li turned her head and stared at the other person with a half-smile for a few seconds, until the other person's ears seemed to be burning, then she pulled the seat belt out again and leaned over.

Yan Xuecheng was only wearing a pair of thin summer suit pants on his lower body. When she pressed her hand on it and then reached into his pocket, the touch was particularly obvious.

In just a moment, a thin layer of sweat had appeared on his back, and the muscles in his thighs were stretched taut.

To be honest, he felt a little regretful, because just such a simple touch was almost driving him crazy.

I don't even know when the phone stopped ringing.

But soon, the second round rang out.

At this time, the phone was still in Fang Li's hand. She was stunned, subconsciously slid the green button, and put it to her ear.

She thought it was her cell phone.

It wasn't until she heard a strange male voice on the other end of the phone that she realized the phone she was holding was not hers.

Then...I suddenly thought of that strange touch again.

The face, which had just cooled down, became slightly hot again.

"You...someone is looking for you..."

"Oh... then..." As soon as Yan Xuecheng opened his mouth, he was frightened by the hoarseness of his voice. He quickly cleared his throat before continuing.

"Ahem, well, please turn on the speakerphone."

"Okay." Fang Li did as she was told in a daze.

The moment the hands-free function was turned on, an extremely excited voice came from the other side.

"Boss Yan, are you there, Boss Yan?"

Yan Xuecheng's fingers touched the steering wheel lightly, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"That's great news, Mr. Yan!"

Yan Xuecheng was silent for a moment before he slowly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Do you remember that we had a little paint factory?"

"I remember." Of course Yan Xuecheng remembered this incident.

Because this paint factory is his smallest business, a tiny factory with only a dozen employees.

Why is there such a paint factory? The explanation is simple. Someone in the boss's family is seriously ill. In order to raise money for treatment, he ran around trying to sell the factory to get money for his family's treatment.

He was in a hurry to sell, so other people offered lower prices. Finally, Yan Xuecheng found out about it by chance, and directly gave the other party twice the expected price and bought the factory.

However, the real reason why he remembered this factory was not this, but...

It’s strange to say, his career had always been very smooth, but he stumbled in this factory and almost got sent to jail.

Yan Xuecheng frowned and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Isn't this factory closed?"

After he took over the factory, he suddenly had an idea and mixed the paint himself.

It was this time that something went wrong.

He was unaware of it at first, but then one day he was suddenly taken away by the police.

Only then did he realize that the paint he casually mixed could actually evade radar.

How did the police know this? They found that a certain auto repair shop had a particularly good paint touch-up business, so out of curiosity they investigated.

Then I discovered that after the car was painted in this shop, it could actually evade radar.

Then, Yan Xuecheng was summoned.

He closed the factory when he came back, so what?

Coincidentally, at this moment, a very exaggerated laugh came from the other side of the phone.

"Hahahahahahaha, President Yan, the military is here to find us."

"They want to use our paint on aircraft carriers. Our factory has been incorporated into a military factory."

"Wahahahahahaha!"

Yan Xuecheng was somewhat speechless about this trend. "Okay, then you do your best. Come on."

Fang Li couldn't help but complain to her system, "He definitely has some luck."

Cui Qin: 'Are you sure it's only a little?'

Fang Li: '......'

The car quickly drove to the front gate of the Sheng family. Fang Li turned around and just as she unbuckled her seat belt, a tall figure came over.

Yan Xuecheng's handsome face was full of grievances, and his eyes were a little wet and tainted with some desire.

"Li Li, dear, I want to kiss you, okay?"

Fang Li felt that at this moment she was like a kettle on the stove, the kind that had already boiled, with steam coming out of her whole body.

The other person's gaze was so scorching that she didn't nod, but a small sound escaped from her throat.

"Ah."

Then, a tall figure pressed forward.

Her breath was taken away in an instant.