Ye Fengsheng shook his head. "You'd better deliver this glass of water to Uncle Qiu first, then go to that place."
Before he finished speaking, the sound of a message notification entered, not to report the text message address from Ye Fengsheng to Qin Chaoyu to Qiu Yun.
"That place..."!
Wen Yuqiu's eyes flashed a hint of suspicion, then he seriously used Ye Fengsheng's voice to say: "If someone comes looking for trouble in the future, you must hold back, don't start anything!"
"Why?"
Feng Sheng laughed. "I have to cover my eyes with my palms and avoid fighting. Why would I do that?"
Qiu Yun cut off Ye Feng's voice, saying: "You made such a big move that night. Today, you dare to go to the Zhuang family's place. Can they easily give you a gift?"
"Fine."
Ye Fengsheng said indifferently, "Chuanchuan still owes me a life, might as well take it back."
