She hurriedly denied that, what Ye Feimo loved was just her face, which was somewhat similar to hers.
"Ye Feimo, are you angry?" Wen Nuan didn't want to ask, but Ye Feimo almost crushed her bones, and she was afraid that he didn't even realize it.
"No."
"You are obviously angry." Wen Nuan smiled slightly. That smile like a girl next door made people feel comfortable, but the words she said were not so comfortable: "Who offended the second young master Ye? The person is really capable. I have to worship them."
"Are you happy that I'm angry?"
"You are happy when I am angry, so why can't I be happy when you are angry?" Wen Nuan retorted. Ye Feimo gritted his teeth and wanted to throw her out. This damn girl, can't she say a few nice words?
"Ye Feimo, your expression is like a man who has been heartbroken. Who abandoned you?" Wen Nuan said jokingly.
Ye Feimo's sharp eyes swept over her, with a bit of ferocity in his sinister look. Wen Nuan was startled. She was just joking, but she didn't expect him to be so angry, as if she had stepped on his sore spot.
Oh my God, Wen Nuan shouted in her heart, could she be so wise and guess right?
She should go to buy lottery tickets tomorrow.
Ye Feimo snorted coldly: "How can a man as charming as me be abandoned by a woman? You will be abandoned before it's my turn in the next life."
Miss Wen has a very good temper, but the good temper of the people on Earth cannot tolerate the bad temper of Second Young Master Ye. She gave a fake smile: "Haha, Mr. Ye, in fact, Master Kong is the most charismatic, every day there are thousands of people who are picking up on him, when your charisma surpasses that of Master Kong, then I'll admit you're very charismatic."
Ye Feimo's face turned completely black.
Master Kong? She actually said he was not as good as instant noodles, what a woman.
"Hey, Ye Feimo, I have a heart disease. Don't look so scary. You're scaring me to death. Where can you find a pretty and cute daughter to compensate my parents?"
Pretty and cute? What kind of international joke is she playing?
What's so pretty and cute about her?
"Shut up." Ye Feimo was originally extremely angry, but he calmed down inexplicably after hearing her words. This Wen Nuan was really a witch. He rarely had such big mood swings.
This woman needs to be taught a lesson.
"Second Young Master Ye, there are many better fish in the sea. Don't hang yourself on just one tree. Choose a few trees. Maybe you will find that other trees are more comfortable to hang yourself on." Wen Nuan said in a cold tone, and she was kind enough to be his love instructor.
Before tonight, she was afraid of Ye Feimo, but now, she suddenly realized that although Ye Feimo was vicious and perverted, he did not really hurt her, so he did not seem to be anything to be afraid of.
Tang Shuwen, who was not far away, chuckled. Ye Feimo glared at him, and Lin Ning quickly pulled him away.
"For example?" Ye Feimo glanced at her, his eyes swept over her body wantonly, and his tone was very cold: "You are not going to tell me that you are a tree that is more comfortable to hang myself on?"
"Second Young Master Ye, even if you want to hang yourself on me, you should ask me if I am willing. People like you, even if you give me money, I'm not willing. Let alone being a son-in-law who lives in the wife's house, I absolutely don't want you." Wen Nuan refused in a serious tone, her eyes seemed to show disdain.
Ye Feimo's face turned dark again.
Wen Nuan was so happy.
Tonight, she was first watched like a monkey, then suffered repeated humiliation, and then met Han Bi and was able to get an autograph. Her mood fluctuated greatly, with shame, anger, tension, and joy, all brought to her by this bastard. If she were an ordinary woman, she would have fled from the battlefield long ago, but she could bear it and was determined to take revenge.
Seeing his expression change, she felt a sense of accomplishment.
"You little rascal!" Ye Feimo squeezed out three words from between his teeth. He had to restrain himself from strangling her neck.
"Ye Feimo, why did you bring me here to act with you?" Wen Nuan asked seriously. After acting with someone in a play, she was very interested in knowing why they had to act out this play.
"You don't need to know."
"Who do you want to put on a show for?" Wen Nuan asked sharply once again.
Ye Feimo's eyes were cold as he stared into her eyes, saying word by word, "You don't need to know."
"Okay, since you don't want to talk, then let's talk about benefits." Wen Nuan showed her signature smile: "I sacrifice my sleep time to accompany you in this play in the middle of the night, how much is the reward?"
Ye Feimo: "..."
For the first time in his life, he was so angry that he almost choked.
Several languages' curses were spewed out, but unfortunately, Wen Nuan couldn't understand them, except for one English swear word. However, she could roughly guess what he was cursing about, and she couldn't help but look down on him: "Really, if you want to curse, you should learn the dialects of our country. Cursing in dialects is truly satisfying."
Ye Feimo: "..."
Wen Nuan counted on her fingers again: "Tonight's reward, you secretly made me into an advertisement, which violated my portrait rights and caused serious harm to my heart. My advertising fees..."
"Miss Wen, if you say one more word, I'll kiss you."
Miss Wen's voice abruptly stopped, and the next second, she returned to her sweet and radiant smile. Ye Feimo's face was like that of an ancient zombie, devoid of any expression, while Wen Nuan silently shed tears.
Ye Feimo let out a cold snort, and Wen Nuan wilted.
"Why don't you say anything? How much do you want?" Ye Feimo asked with a smile, "What a little brat, I can't believe I can't control you. You're as noisy as a sparrow, and you're already jumping around after just a few days of not being disciplined."