My Fairy Live

Chapter 50 You are pretending!

"Honey, let me feed you some soup." Ye Fan scooped up a spoonful of black chicken soup and handed it to Song Sihan's mouth.

Song Sihan was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly, opened his small cherry mouth naturally, drank the black chicken soup, and stretched out his tongue to lick his lips.

A little sexy, a little charming.

Tang Ling and the others who watched were stunned.

Especially Ye Fan's words about wife!

This title simply dropped a nuclear bomb in everyone's minds, and it exploded with a bang.

Who is Song Sihan!

She is the number one campus belle of Tsinghua University, oh my god...

Known for her aloofness, this goddess has always looked like she refuses to be seen thousands of miles away.

Now he actually eats with a soil turtle, and is called his wife by this soil turtle?

Tang Ling said angrily, "Boy, I don't care what you are, get out now, or..."

"Wife, is it good?" Ye Fan asked softly.

"Yeah." Song Sihan nodded shyly, she was not afraid of Tang Ling doing something to Ye Fan.

Because Ye Fan knows kung fu.

Seeing Song Sihan's budding, delicate and charming face, Tang Ling was completely annoyed.

He is also ranked seventh in Qinghe University, known as the Seventh Young Master of the Qing Dynasty, and his family runs one of the best real estate companies in Qinghe City, with strong strength.

And most importantly, Tang Ling is one of Song Sihan's suitors!

Above him, there are six sons with aloof status. Although he ranks last, in the matter of pursuing Song Sihan, several sons have reached an agreement to compete fairly!

Not every son is interested in Song Sihan, but among the seven most influential sons of Qinghe University, there are at least three of them coveting the beauty of Song Sihan, the number one school girl!

"Boy, you are pretending to be aggressive, do you know that!" Tang Ling shouted angrily.

No one had ever dared to ignore him like this before, how could Tang Ling not be angry.

"Oh, I'm just pretending." At this moment, Ye Fan raised his head and said with a smile.

"You..." Tang Ling's chest was full of old blood. Could it be that this kid is an idiot?

"You're just pretending to be aggressive, how old are you?" A young man behind Tang Ling said disdainfully.

"That's right, I don't know where you come from, you dare to fall in love with the school belle. If Zhang Shao and Ling Shao find out, you will be fucked to death." A gorgeously dressed girl also echoed.

"Honey, what if they interrupt our meal?" Ye Fan turned to look at Song Sihan.

"Then drive them out." Song Sihan blinked and said.

At this time, Song Sihan was eager to make Ye Fan look ugly, hmph, aren't you very attractive, let's see how you end up!

Although Tang Ling is only at the bottom of the ranking, in terms of identity and background, it is far from what Ye Fan can solve.

In Song Sihan's view, Ye Fan was only able to pull the tiger's skin and pull the banner because he cured his grandfather's illness and got his support.

Letting him take the lead now will definitely reveal his true colors, and when he helps him resolve his difficulties, he may be able to know the natural chasm between the two of them, and retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Song Sihan thought very well.

However, Ye Fan has already seen everything, and Song Sihan still looks down on him.

Hmph... Now that's the case.

"Are you deaf? Do you want me to ask someone to throw you out?" Tang Ling's anger reached its peak.

Ye Fan suddenly grabbed Song Sihan's hand and said in a panic, "Honey, you will be responsible for me if you take care of me. Now someone wants to bully you, what should I do?"

"Pfft..." Song Sihan almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

This Ye Fan is so hateful that he actually framed himself.

What else do you say to keep him?

If I want to take care of me, I have to find a fresh and handsome little fresh meat, so it's your turn.

Song Sihan got angry and shook off Ye Fan's hand, "I don't know you, I have the ability to solve it myself!"

After finishing speaking, Song Sihan walked downstairs angrily.

Only Ye Fan was left sitting there, "Oh no, I have to pay for this meal myself!"

"Hahaha, little boy, it seems that I really think highly of you!" Tang Ling smiled sullenly.

"Master Tang Qi, since Song Xiaohua is gone, should we teach this kid a lesson?"

"Yes, beat him up and let him know that the sky is high and the earth is strong."

"Don't piss and take a picture of yourself, what the hell!"

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to kneel down and lick my shoes, and I'll let you go!" Tang Ling chuckled, with a morbid look on his face.

"Lick your shoes?" Ye Fan stood up. At this time, there was no trace of playfulness in him, but the sharpness in his eyes replaced it.

"Lick my shoes, and then get under my crotch, or you will be beaten today!"

"That's right, who told you that you even dare to pick up the flowers of Senior Colonel Song, you're courting death!"

"Lick it!" Tang Ling stretched out the shoe.

There was a loud bang.

Before everyone could react, they saw that Tang Ling had already flown out.

Tang Ling's body hit a table of food hard, the soup splashed all over, and all the fresh and delicious food spilled on him.

With a whoosh, in mid-air, the shoe he stretched out just now fell right on his face.

"Tang Shao!"

"You dare to hit Mr. Tang, you are dead!"

Some people rushed to help Tang Ling in a panic, while others glared at him.

"Get up, don't delay me looking for my wife." Ye Fan walked forward lightly.

This kind of idiot still wants him to lick his shoes, he really doesn't know how to live or die.

The current Ye Fan is no longer the previous Ye Fan, and it is time for him to gradually walk out of his glory.

Since someone gave him a face to step on, he didn't mind stepping on it hard.

Unfortunately, Song Sihan didn't see it, otherwise she should be surprised.

After all, Tang Ling is the seventh son.

As for the man of the Qing Dynasty, you, Song Sihan's suitor, what a surprise!

Wasn't he kicked away by me!snort!

"If you beat someone and want to leave, stop him!"

"Young Master Tang, are you okay?"

"I...I'm stupid." Tang Ling was helped up, and he wiped the soup from his face. His expensive Versace suit had been completely ruined by the vegetable soup, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"What's going on, who dares to make trouble in Manjiang Tower!"

Crash... A group of well-trained security guards came over.

A burly man at the head looked at the embarrassed Tang Ling and asked in surprise, "Mr. Qi Tang?"

"Brother Zhao, you came just in time... arrest this kid, I'm going to kill him... ahem." Tang Ling roared with a gloomy expression.

He is one of the seven sons of the Qing University and has a great reputation, but now he was beaten by a poor student. Wouldn't he be laughed out of his teeth when he said it.

"Captain Zhao, Young Master Tang was beaten in your store, you have to give us an explanation!" Tang Ling's people chattered.

"Yes, Young Master Tang can't be beaten in vain!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Tang, you are a distinguished guest. As the captain of the security guard, I will never allow any accident to the distinguished guest!" Zhao Long patted his chest.

"Okay, I, Tang Ling, will remember Brother Zhao's words. If I have the opportunity, I will say a few words in front of your cousin and Young Master Ling, and ask him to give you the position of manager." Tang Ling nodded. .