Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 237 Do you like the widow too?

punish?

Ye Changqing looked at Zhao Qiuyan and was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Qiuyan has long black hair, watery eyes, fiery red lips, and a black long skirt that wraps around her hot body.

Cold and noble.

Like the snow lotus blooming on the snow-capped mountains, it is out of reach.

But when she said this, her eyes were lowered and her voice was soft and delicate.

It's like a young wife making a mistake and letting her husband deal with her.

Silently giving people a feeling that the flowers are in full bloom, ready for you to pick.

Ye Changqing felt a fire surging in his heart as he watched.

"Are you sure you want me to punish you?" Zhao Qiuyan bit her red lips and nodded.

If you make a mistake, you have to admit it and accept the punishment. This is the causal inevitability in her logical thinking.

But for some reason, when she faced Ye Changqing.

She didn't want to be punished, she just wanted to act coquettishly and let the matter go.

but……

She never acts like a spoiled brat, and this is the first time in her life.

Seeing Ye Changqing ask this, it seemed that her act of coquettishness was unsuccessful.

Ye Changqing seemed to really want to punish her.

She pursed her red lips subconsciously, nodded, and made a sound through her nose.

hmm~

When Ye Changqing heard the "hmm" sound from his nose, the sound Zhao Qiuyan made in the car last time flashed through his mind.

A bundle of dry wood in my heart seemed to have met a flame and was instantly ignited.

It burned with a whoosh.

He felt hot all over and his eyes turned red as he looked at Zhao Qiuyan's hot body.

It's like a person who hasn't had water for a day seeing the pink and juicy peaches on the tree.

He walked up to Zhao Qiuyan, grabbed her arm, and pulled her out.

Ah ~

Zhao Qiuyan was so shocked that she cried out, "Where are you going?"

Ye Changqing swallowed his saliva: "Punish you!"

Zhao Qiuyan's face changed slightly. She never expected that Ye Changqing would really punish her.

There was some fear in my heart.

But what was said cannot be taken back just like that.

Biting her red lips, she thought secretly: "Huh!

Just punish him.

I can't bear it!

Next time you make a mistake, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"

As Ye Changqing dragged her out of the Shangpin Club, her heart leaped into her throat: "Where are we going?"

Ye Changqing growled, "Don't ask!"

Oh ~

Zhao Qiuyan felt aggrieved. She was doing this for the good of both of them and suffered all kinds of grievances for Ye Changqing.

And you have to accept punishment!

She was stuffed into the car unwillingly, and suddenly she felt a little worried, wondering where Ye Changqing was going to take her to punish her.

"Where?"

Sizzle~ Ye Changqing's response was to tear the clothes off roughly.

Zhao Qiuyan was stunned, and then instantly understood Ye Changqing's intention.

Her face suddenly turned red and her eyes suddenly brightened. Is this a punishment?

It's clearly a reward.

It’s been so many days since we broke up…every time when it’s late at night and everyone is asleep.

She always recalled three close encounters.

There was a madness in the valley of cars for beds.

The wanton madness in the car on the roadside.

In the office, worry and desire intertwined with frivolity...

She played it over and over in her mind like a little movie...

She felt like she was possessed by a demon, thinking about such embarrassing things out of control.

But my heart is always out of control. I have longed for this for so long...it is finally here.

on the road.

The sun is like fire.

The wind, carrying heat, blew towards the big tree again and again.

The leaves swayed in the wind.

The big tree also swayed.

A car drove into the square and the security guard was loudly directing it to stop.

"Fall~

倒~

倒~

We’re here~”

The car stopped, the driver got out and walked towards the Shangpin Club.

In another car, the wind died down and the rain stopped.

Zhao Qiuyan hit Ye Changqing's arm with her little hand: "You pervert, we broke up, and you're still like this!"

She deliberately emphasized the word "break up".

It seemed like a reminder to Ye Changqing of something.

Ye Changqing chuckled and said, "I'm treating you.

After the breakup, your condition became worse and worse, and the smile disappeared from your face.

The person is cold.

Your disease.

It can be cured! "

Zhao Qiuyan's pretty face was puffed up with anger. This pervert brought up this matter again. Didn't she explain it clearly enough?

Does he really not understand, or is he pretending not to understand?

We are still in the breakup phase, and this guy is always mentioned. He is so white...

She sighed, feeling a little tired, and lay down to catch her breath.

The heat in the body disappeared and people gradually regained their sanity.

Suddenly thinking of Jiang Tiance's death, I felt as if a bucket of cold water was poured on my body, and I woke up completely.

Jiang Tiance is the grandson of Jiang Fengyun. Jiang Fengyun holds military power and dominates the northwest. He is known as Jiang the Tiger.

No one dares to provoke it, otherwise it will be eaten until not even a bone is left.

She sat up suddenly, grabbed Ye Changqing's hand, and said nervously: "Changqing, please leave quickly.

And your parents have to leave too.

Lingling wants to leave too.

Otherwise it will be dangerous!"

The reason why Ye Changqing did not respond to the boyfriend-girlfriend issue was because he killed Jiang Tiance.

Jiang Fengyun would definitely retaliate even more crazily. He didn't want to bring trouble to Zhao Qiuyan.

After hearing that Zhao Qiuyan had woken up, the first thing he thought of was his safety.

A warmth rises in my heart.

"Don't worry, it wasn't me who did it, it was those ten or so strong men. I was talking to Jiang Tiance at the time.

A dozen strong men suddenly rushed in.

Jiang Tiance was beaten up.

Then he was carried away.”

Zhao Qiuyan asked in surprise, "You weren't the one who beat Jiang Tiance?"

There was suspicion in her eyes as she spoke.

Last time, Jiang Tiance was disrespectful to her.

Ye Changqing took action directly. She didn't believe that Ye Changqing didn't take action this time.

Ye Changqing nodded seriously: "If it was me who did it, I would definitely admit it. But if it was someone else, I will definitely not take the blame."

Zhao Qiuyan saw that Ye Changqing looked serious and didn't seem to be lying, so the tension on his face faded a lot.

But he was still uneasy: "Even if you didn't do it, I'm still worried about the Jiang family's revenge."

Ye Changqing nodded: "I'll listen to you, I'll find a place to hide first.

How about this, you go back to the company first. If someone asks about Jiang Tiance, you can say that you were in the middle of the conversation when suddenly some people came to talk to Jiang Tiance.

You left first, and you don’t know anything about the rest.”

Zhao Qiuyan nodded continuously: "This is a good idea, I won't mention your appearance.

So as not to cause you any trouble."

Ye Changqing looked at Zhao Qiuyan lovingly, reached out and squeezed her hot body twice, then hurriedly got out of the car and left. Zhao Qiuyan blushed with anger and cursed, "Pervert!"

After Ye Changqing left.

The corners of her mouth turned up, as if she had eaten candy.

Delicious.

Savoring the aftertaste.

Shangpin Club.

Ninth floor.

Inside a small shop decorated as a pharmacy.

Ye Changqing and Cheng Liangpeng sat opposite each other.

Ye Changqing handed the inherited medical book "Rumen Shiqin" of the Gongxie School and the golden three-edged needle to Cheng Liangpeng: "Keep this."

Cheng Liangpeng took it with both hands, put it into the brocade box with great care, then closed the lid and put it aside.

With a strange expression on his face, he asked, "Is that your woman?" As he spoke, he glanced at Su Manxiang who was sitting alone not far away.

This was the first time Ye Changqing saw a wretched expression on the face of the old man, Cheng Liangpeng. He raised his hand to interrupt his speculation: "Don't talk nonsense."

Cheng Liangpeng was a little disappointed: "This woman has a husband?"

Ye Changqing shook her head: "No, her husband is dead."

Cheng Liangpeng's smiling eyes suddenly widened: "Oh, you like widows too?

You are indeed your master's apprentice."

Ye Changqing was speechless, but he was too lazy to argue. He wanted to know more about his master's identity. "Are you saying that my master likes widows?"

Cheng Liangpeng nodded and said, "Your lineage is truly like a dragon begets a dragon, and a phoenix begets a phoenix. You have always maintained your fine traditions very well.

Your master does have a special liking for widows. But it's not just widows. You, compared to your master, need to work much harder."

Ye Changqing always felt that this old guy was jealous of his master, and he always talked about his master's relationships with women.

He never had a deep understanding of his master.

I wanted to take this opportunity to learn more about my master: "I have already obtained the Treatise on Febrile Diseases and the golden medicine bag from the Shanghan School.

Qianjin School's "Qianjin Yaofang" and Huxian.

The Yin-nourishing School's "Nei Jing" and jade medicine pot.

The anti-evil school's "The Confucian Way of Caring for Parents" and the golden three-edged needle.

The mission is half completed, I want to see the master."

Cheng Liangpeng shook his head: "You will never see him again until the mission is completed."

Ye Changqing knew this was the answer, and he immediately asked about the real purpose: "Since I can't see the master, can you tell me about the master in detail?" His purpose was to learn more about the master, and it didn't matter whether he could see him or not.

Because he saw the old man, and the other person didn't say anything, there was nothing he could do.

Cheng Liangpeng showed excitement on his face: "Of course, there are so many things to say about your master.

I'm counting on my fingers and saying it one by one.

Let's talk about the first item first. First, don't be impatient. Pour me a glass of water so I can moisten my throat. He has too much to do. If I don't drink some water, I won't be able to finish talking until my throat is smoking. "

Ye Changqing was speechless. At this time, he kept the secret again.

He trotted over to fetch the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and gently placed it in front of Cheng Liangpeng. He stared at Cheng Liangpeng's old face and asked, "Can you tell me now?"