My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 858

From the rearview mirror, ye Xiong found that Xiao Fangfang was looking at himself. Then he smiled and said, "Xinyi, your best friend is peeking at your husband."

"Fangfang is a man with a boyfriend. You can't accumulate some oral virtue." Yang Xinyi blamed.

Xiao Fangfang's face was hot for no reason and glared at Xia Yexiong: "surnamed ye, when are you going to marry Xinyi? Won't you plan to let Xinyi unmarried and have children?"

"Soon."

"When will it be soon? I can tell you that a good girl like Xinyi can't find many men with lanterns. If you dare to disappoint him, I will never spare you." Xiao Fangfang gave a stern warning.

"What can you do, 'bite' me?" Ye Xiong asked wickedly.

"I dare not. It's also Yang Xinyi's bite. You can't do anything except bite in this situation." Xiao Fangfang responded without shyness.

Ye Xiong's face is black. He originally wanted to flirt with Xiao Fangfang. Unexpectedly, he was flirted.

Yang Xinyi is now pregnant. She can't circle and fork in the first three months. She can't do anything except bite.

Yang Xinyi is so simple that she can't hear ye Xiong's subtext. She is afraid that if the quarrel continues, she can't even eat. She quickly interrupts.

"You two have just met. Can you stop quarrelling like an enemy?"

"Let's talk about where to eat." Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Yang Xinyi and said softly, "wife, you are a national treasure. We can eat whatever you want."

"I'd like your cooking." Yang Xinyi blurted out without thinking.

As a higher level than star chefs, Yang Xinyi is not tired of eating the dishes cooked by Ye Xiong.

"I always hear Xinyi say that your cooking is good. You should try it today." Xiao Fangfang agrees.

"It's too late. There should be no good food in the vegetable market."

Cooking depends on cooking skills and materials. A skillful woman can't cook without rice.

"Li Meng's family runs a hotel and has a lot of kitchen materials."

Xiao Fangfang said, taking out her mobile phone and dialing out.

"Li Meng, my friend is going to eat in your hotel and leave us a private room with a better environment for four people."

"If you open a hotel at home, you should have a lot of money. It's good." Ye Xiong said.

"Compared with your family, it's a drop in the bucket." Xiao Fangfang said unhappily.

"What about downing? Do you want to catch her?" Asked Ye Xiong.

"What is her school doing tonight to welcome the new year's party? She doesn't come back. It's strange that the school still has a new year's party after the new year." Yang Xinyi replied.

Before long, the three arrived at the hotel.

The hotel is three-star, not very high-end. It is a little inferior to Du Yuehua's famous international hotel, but there are still a lot of people. There are a lot of cars parked in the parking lot.

Xiao Fangfang got out of the car and immediately called Li Meng. A moment later, a man in a suit came out.

The man is wearing a pair of glasses, gentle and scholarly. He is not as pedantic as a scholar.

"Introduce my best friend Yang Xinyi. This is his husband Ye Xiong."

"Hello."

"Hello."

After greeting each other, Li Meng said, "the box has been opened. Let's go in!"

"You go first. I'll walk around with Xinyi. What do you want to eat? Get your food ready and I'll cook later. " Ye Xiong ordered.

"Mr. Ye, you are guests. How can you cook. Our first chef here is dug from a five-star hotel with a high salary. I'll ask him to cook for us tonight. " Li Meng said.

"We're looking forward to it, wife. Let's go first." Ye Xiong said.

Li Meng took Xiao Fangfang's hand and they went in.

Out of more than ten meters, Yang Xinyi said, "you deliberately support Xiao Fangfang. Why?"

"It's worthy of being my Ye Xiong's wife. You've found it." Ye Xiong thumbed up and said, "this Li Meng is not a thing."

"Just met, how do you know people are not good people?"

"Look what this is?" Ye Xiong held a piece of hair and put it in front of her“ When I said hello to him just now, I took it off his clothes. "

Yang Xinyi looked at it. Her hair was golden yellow. It was obviously a woman's hair.

"Maybe he accidentally stuck it. It doesn't mean anything?" Yang Xinyi said.

"Your husband, I'm an agent. Besides his hair, his clothes are wrinkled. It's obviously a folding trace. If a dress is worn all day, there can't be such a trace. Besides, he has a faint perfume, which is a very famous brand in France. Finally, although he looked very calm when he came in, there was still a trace of worry in his eyes, which was self-confidence disguised deliberately. " Ye Xiong analyzed it a little bit.

"You mean..."

"He probably just rolled the sheets with a woman and hurried down. He still has a special smell." Ye Xiong said his guess.