23: Chapter 23 [Warm Welcome] 23: Chapter 23 [Warm Welcome] “Give it to me!”
Qingxue snatched the item from Ye Chenfeng’s hand and quickly stuffed it into the wardrobe!
Then, she glared at Ye Chenfeng with her cold, beautiful eyes, as if a thousand needles were piercing out!
The romantic concepts of men and women are different.
For men, at the beginning, women score one hundred points, and this score decreases slowly as they date.
For women, at the beginning, men score only sixty points, and this score gradually increases as they date.
But in Qingxue’s heart, Ye Chenfeng started off with not even twenty to thirty points.
And now, instead of increasing, his score had probably dipped into the negatives.
In Qingxue’s mind, her ideal husband was a hero, like a man in black, possessing all the qualities that Ye Chenfeng completely lacked.
Lazy, sleazy, and downright obscene…
these were the labels he wore on his sleeve.
“Don’t touch anything in the house again!” Qingxue left this harsh remark.
Looking at the complex expression in Qingxue’s eyes, Ye Chenfeng knew it was a long road ahead, but since they were living together, some things were inevitable.
However, Ye Chenfeng was vaguely looking forward to the night.
The night was like ink, with moonlight quietly spilling down.
Qingxue’s bedroom was tranquil, with Ye Chenfeng lying in bed, quietly waiting.
“Sleeping with the lights on?”
Qingxue glanced at Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng half-opened his eyes, and Qingxue was clearly visible.
Seeing the man’s careless sleeping posture on the bed, Qingxue felt no goodwill.
Climbing into the thin quilt, Qingxue turned off the bedside lamp and turned her back to Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng analyzed silently, his body slowly moving towards Qingxue.
The next moment, a cold voice warned, causing Ye Chenfeng to break out in a cold sweat!
Although Ye Chenfeng wanted to play the tough guy, that wasn’t his style.
Unknowingly, Ye Chenfeng drifted into dreams.
In his dream, Ye Chenfeng lunged forward without hesitation…
A dull thud sounded, and Ye Chenfeng was kicked off the bed.
Awake and speechless, Ye Chenfeng stared at Qingxue on the bed.
This girl seemed to still be asleep, but her defense mechanism was strong—she kicked him really hard!
Ye Chenfeng had a frustrating night’s sleep.
In the morning, he even had dark circles under his eyes, and Qingxue looked at him with a puzzled expression.
“Didn’t you sleep well?” Qingxue asked, astonished.
Seeing the look on Qingxue’s disgruntled face, Qingxue felt like the whole world was bright and sunny.
A smile naturally tugged at the corners of her mouth.
“Ye Chenfeng, what are you doing?”
“Xue’xue, let me ride in your car?
After all, we work at the same place!” Ye Chenfeng cheekily tried to squeeze into Qingxue’s Ferrari.
But Qingxue suddenly started the car, leaving Ye Chenfeng in a cloud of exhaust fumes.
At around nine in the morning, an unusual scene appeared on the road.
An old, almost antique, Flying Pigeon bicycle weaved left and right in the middle of the road, forming an S-shaped pattern, much to the frustration of the drivers.
The cyclist was naturally Ye Chenfeng, who had bought this ride for fifty bucks from the property manager.
He seemed to be enjoying his peaceful ride.
Given the morning traffic, cars could barely move, while Ye Chenfeng’s old bicycle smugly overtook them.
Could it really be her?
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng’s eyes lit up as he spotted a familiar face.
A police car was also stuck in traffic, and Ye Chenfeng pedaled closer.
“Knock, knock, knock!”
Inside the car, Chen Xijun was grumbling, not expecting someone to knock on the window.
Turning her head, she was stunned to see a familiar, grinning face.
The smug smile was unforgettable for Chen Xijun!
“It’s you, you bastard!”
Upon seeing Ye Chenfeng, the volcano of anger within Chen Xijun erupted.
I’ll kill you!” Chen Xijun was completely enraged and threw a punch at Ye Chenfeng.
The punch was fast and powerful!
But Ye Chenfeng slightly dodged and avoided it.
“Come and catch me if you can!
If you do, I’ll let you hehehe!” Ye Chenfeng grinned, made a funny face at Chen Xijun, and pedaled away on his iron steed.
This is infuriating!”
Chen Xijun could only watch in frustration as he rode away!
Traffic was so bad that only bicycles had any mobility.
As the newly appointed security guards saw someone riding the odd, outdated bicycle and were about to stop him.
They saw the familiar, potentially nightmarish grin; this was the man who single-handedly took down twenty-six people and teased the company’s four “Goddesses” yesterday—Ye Chenfeng!
“Brother Ye, it’s you?
The security guards lined up to welcome him, almost making passersby drop their jaws.
“Not bad, keep it up!” Ye Chenfeng patted them on the shoulder like a leader.
“Where’s Ye Chenfeng?
Hasn’t Ye Chenfeng arrived yet?” A cold female voice echoed from a large meeting room on the thirteenth floor.