Chapter 702
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Su Qingxue and Ning Zimo looked at him in surprise.
Ning Xuemo asked, "What happened to the people who came?" I think they're pretty nice. "
"Their cultivation is much higher than yours, so you wouldn't be able to see that there is a warrior in the middle who should have the strength to enter the Core Formation stage. Normally, such a person would not be a small fry in the ancient martial world." Ye Fan said.
Focus? Such a realm was still too far away for the two women.
Unless it was some hidden expert, otherwise, with such strength, any large sect would be able to become the leader and the country would hold them in high regard.
Although the positions of the Dragon King were not purely based on strength, it was sufficient to prove that the people in the box were not ordinary people.
When they arrived at the entrance of the private room, Ning Xuemo, as the Lady Boss, naturally went up and knocked on the door. "Old mister, Miss Ling, is it convenient for you to open the door?"
Her attitude was pretty good. Ning Xuemo slowly opened the door.
Inside were seven to eight men and women, drinking tea by a low table. The atmosphere was rather tense.
Behind the old man, there were a few middle-aged and young adults. They all had extraordinary auras and had sharp gazes.
"Xiao Xue!?"
She was wearing a dark blue trench coat with a white sweater underneath. She was wearing a pair of black pants and black leather boots. She had a clean, European and American street air.
The woman's hair was slightly curled at the end, and her face had a natural oval face, eyes, nose, and small mouth. She was not particularly outstanding, but with her features paired together, she was as beautiful as a crabapple after the rain, exuding a strong Oriental woman's charm.
Her looks weren't the main issue, the main point was that her figure was simply too seductive. Her proud chest was unlike an ordinary oriental female's, but her butt and long legs were raised. Because of her fitness, she was firm and straight, with an astonishingly thick and sexy ratio.
However, Ye Fan didn't dare to look at them too much. After all, the two women were standing beside him.
Ling Yuwei smiled with a complicated expression, "I'm fine. It was my grandfather who came to find me. He came out in a bit of a hurry."
"Your grandfather?" Only then did Su Qingxue understand who the old man was. She quickly greeted, "Hello, Grandpa Ling. I was Weiwei's schoolmate."
"Hello." The old man smiled amiably, but his eyes seemed to be deep in thought as he looked at Ye Fan.
Previously, Su Qingxue had said that the reason why Ling Yuwei had been successful in her movie was because Ling Yuwei was an ancient martial artist. She had the strength of the initial stage of the Innate Realm!
This was also why the hotel's cameras could not capture her entry and exit records at all.
"Xiao Xue, is this your husband?" Ling Yuwei curiously sized up Ye Fan.
Su Qingxue's face flushed red as she said, "Yes, his name is Ye Fan."
"Surnamed Ye?" Ling Yuwei was stunned for a moment, and then said with a tinge of emotion, "He's actually surnamed Ye …"
"What do you mean also have the surname Ye?" Su Qingxue asked in bewilderment.
"Oh." Ling Yuwei smiled and shook her head, "Nothing …" It's just that he's not as handsome as I thought, and he doesn't seem to have any special meaning. Just what do you like about him? "
Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't accept it, "Miss Ling, I admit that I don't have any connotation, but my looks should be pretty handsome, right?"
Hearing this, Ling Yuwei burst out into laughter, "Oh, so your husband is a tease?!"
Su Qingxue felt a bit embarrassed. Couldn't this guy be more serious?
"Don't worry about him, this is just a small matter. The main thing is that I wanted to use a normal method to come out with my grandfather. It wasn't too convenient, so I just directly came out." Ling Yuwei helplessly blinked, "After all, I have too many followers."
"What can happen to me? Have you forgotten? Back when we were in school, seven or eight hooligans surrounded us, yet they were still beaten away by me?" Trying to kidnap me, Ling Yu Wei, is just a dream. "Ling Yu Wei turned around and curiously asked," Oh right, Little Snow, how did you know I was here? "
Su Qingxue naturally wouldn't say too much and just said, "This is Hua Hai, do we have any way to find you … …" "Seriously, at least tell me, it makes people worry."
When Ling Yuwei heard this, she was so happy that she suddenly reached out and hugged Su Qingxue's slender waist, and kissed her on the mouth!
The entire room could clearly hear the sound of the kiss!
Ye Fan saw Su Qingxue being kissed and hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't stop her. She had a good relationship with him, so he might as well kiss her.
Ling Yuwei smiled happily and said, "Little Snow, I'm sorry. You know that I'm a bit careless, and that anything I encounter will be easily thrown away.
However, you're so concerned about me, yet you're actually able to find me here. I'm still very touched … After all, she's my good wife, and she cares so much about me! "
Ye Fan felt that the situation wasn't right, and suspiciously asked, "Miss Ling, don't make me misunderstand, are you trying to steal my wife?"
"Hmph, what do you mean by fighting with you? You're the one who stole my Little Snow, okay? Xiao Xue didn't tell you that she was my wife when we were in school? " Ling Yuwei proudly blinked her eyes.
Su Qingxue's face was burning as she hurriedly explained, "Don't believe her! This was what she had called herself! If you continue to be like this, I'll ignore you! "
Ye Fan was confused, but one thing made him more and more confident — — this Ling Yuwei seemed to like women?
"Alright, alright, Xiao Xue, I'll call you Xiao Xue, alright?" Ling Yuwei hugged Su Qingxue and turned her head towards her grandfather, "Grandfather, you see, I like women, do you think I can really marry a man?"
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