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Ouyang Baanruo who was in the villa was completely stunned, never did she expect that the ambiguous and awkward posture she had with Ye Zifeng would actually fall into Ouyang Zhenyuan's eyes. It was both shameful and annoyed, Ouyang Baanruo wished she could dig a hole and hide in it.

On the other hand, Ye Zifeng was lying on the sofa lazily, his hands held up straight, his face had a mischievous smile, his appearance truly looked like he was "picked up by a human".

Originally, he had been burning with anger, but now, he suddenly went crazy and threw a fist at Ye Zifeng, "Bastard, scoundrel, you're still laughing, you still have a face to smile at, it's all your fault, it's all your fault, it caused me to lose face in front of dad …"

Ouyang Baanruo vented all of her anger at Ye Zifeng. In Ouyang Baanruo's eyes, this was called a "punishment". However, in Ye Zifeng's opinion, this was no different from a little girl acting coquettishly, so he allowed Ouyang Baanruo to beat her up.

Humph! Ouyang Baanruo mumbled to herself as she sat up in anger. Her expression was filled with tears and looked pitiful.

Ye Zifeng on the other hand, was teasing and grabbing onto Ouyang Baanruo's waist: "I say, my wife, what's wrong with that, we are already nominally married couples, is it normal for us to be intimate with each other?"

Ouyang Baanruo was infuriated, she fiercely punched Ye Zifeng in the lower abdomen, and grinded her teeth: "Intimacy? Intimacy your ass, who wants to be intimate with a bastard like you! You will die a thousand times, ten thousand times. "

Then, Ouyang Baanruo threw the contract documents at Ye Zifeng's face. "Humph, you bastard, if you still want to stay here, hurry up and sign this contract. Otherwise …"

"How about a wife?" Ye Zifeng didn't take it seriously at all. He giggled as he looked outside the door and threatened back, "Wifey, Father-in-law is currently standing at the door. If you force me to sign this twenty-one devoid of human rights again, I'll ask Father-in-law to judge …"

With that, Ye Zifeng stood up and pretended to walk towards the door.

Angry and anxious, Ouyang Baanruo scolded in a low voice: "Bastard, Ye Zifeng, stop right there …"

Ye Zifeng stood in his original position with a smile on his face, but he looked as if he was confident that he could eat Ouyang Baanruo alive.

Ouyang Baanruo was so angry that she stomped her feet, and said: "Ye Zifeng, you bastard, what do you want to do before you are willing to sign this contract?"

Seeing that Ouyang Baanruo had the intention to lower her head, Ye Zifeng smiled and said: "Hehe, my wife, it is not impossible for you to let me sign this contract, but you have to kiss me. I'll sign it if you kiss me! "

Ouyang Baanruo never thought that the guy in front of him would be so shameless.

"You do …" With his eyes wide open, the three words that came out of Ouyang Baanruo's mouth, "In your dreams". However, it was forcefully swallowed by her.

Panting angrily, Ouyang Baanruo's chest rose and fell. Her pair of angry beautiful eyes could not help but roll her eyes at Ye Zifeng. In the end, only with the mindset that it was better to just hold back and plan randomly, did Ouyang Baanruo manage to suppress her anger.

"Ye Zifeng, as a man, I will keep my word. You'll sign it if I kiss you, won't you? " Ouyang Baanruo hesitated.

Ye Zifeng laughed heartily, patted his chest and said: "Of course! I, Ye Zifeng, have always spoken the same way! "

Seeing Ye Zifeng's confident look, although Ouyang Baanruo was unwilling, but in order to chase him out of the house, Ouyang Baanruo gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, making a huge decision.

Ouyang Baanruo leaned her body against Ye Zifeng's body, opened her red lips slightly and kissed on Ye Zifeng's cheek.

"Scoundrel, this should be fine right …" Ouyang Baanruo turned around, her beautiful face blushed red as she snorted.

But at the moment, Ye Zifeng was still smiling evilly, he could not help but shake his head: "Wifey, aren't you being too perfunctory, this does not count, I'm saying to kiss here!"

As he said that, Ye Zifeng pouted his mouth in an extremely evil manner.

Ouyang Baanruo was instantly enraged, the embarrassment on her face just now immediately disappeared and was replaced with waves of anger.

"You, Ye Zifeng, you bastard, don't get what you want …" Lowering his voice, Ouyang Baanruo felt as though his lungs were about to explode.

But at this moment, Ye Zifeng was still smiling mischievously, and said: "Wife, this is not called taking an inch, this is a benefit that a fiance like me should receive!"

After the outburst, Ye Zifeng intentionally angered Ouyang Baanruo: "But my wife, if you're really that shy, then it's alright, why don't we call our father-in-law in to reason with you?"

With that, Ye Zifeng turned his head and was about to shout towards the entrance of the villa.

However, before Ye Zifeng could even finish speaking, the flustered and flustered Ouyang Baanruo had already placed her jade hands on Ye Zifeng's cheeks. She abruptly exerted her strength and directly moved Ye Zifeng's head over.

Immediately after, before Ye Zifeng could react, Ouyang Baanruo's red lips had already touched his.

Ouyang Baanruo's thoughts right now were actually very simple. Since she had already kissed this bastard, she didn't mind having a second kiss. Otherwise, wouldn't that kiss from before be a waste? Plus, this morning in her CEO's car, this bastard had already taken advantage of him. It didn't matter if he took it again.

At this moment, Ouyang Baanruo held the attitude of going for broke, if the two on the sofa were to still be mistaken, then this scene was truly a forceful kiss.

The angry kiss made Ouyang Baanruo not hold back at all, and she used almost as much as she could muster as she could muster it, fiercely rubbing Ye Zifeng's lips. As she kissed, Ouyang Baanruo even felt the pleasure of venting: Bastard, make you think about taking advantage of me everyday, this lady will make you into a sausage …

This unwilling and even vindictive kiss lasted for about three minutes.

When Ouyang Baanruo left Ye Zifeng's lips in a "complacent" manner, the corner of his lips had already swollen like a fat sausage.

Reaching out his hand to touch the corner of his mouth that had lost consciousness, Ye Zifeng innocently said: "Wife, isn't this mouth of yours a little too vicious! It's all bleeding. "

"You deserve it!"

Seeing Ye Zifeng's strange mouth, Ouyang Baanruo could not help but burst out laughing. The anger from before seemed to have vanished into thin air.

Throwing the contract back in front of Ye Zifeng, Ouyang Baanruo rolled her eyes at Ye Zifeng in disdain: "Alright, you bastard, I've already satisfied your requirements, now you can sign it right?"

Ye Zifeng giggled. Although this kiss with Ouyang Baanruo was not as romantic as expected, Ye Zifeng would not go back on his words.

"Hehe, I'll sign. I'll sign!"

With that, Ye Zifeng picked up the Black Water Pen from the table and signed his name onto the contract.

Not waiting for the handwriting to dry, Ouyang Baanruo snatched the contract from the table. Looking at the three rows of words written in black, Ouyang Baanruo's smile was as bright as flowers.

Ouyang Baanruo glanced at Ye Zifeng and laughed complacently in her heart: Ye Zifeng, you bastard, just you wait. With this contract in hand, how am I going to deal with you in the future?

Maybe Ouyang Baanruo herself didn't know that her strategic plan seemed to have unknowingly changed. From the beginning, she wanted to drive Ye Zifeng away, but now she wanted to turn Ye Zifeng into the entire Gu Ye Zifeng.

Just as Ye Zifeng and Ouyang Baanruo were getting their way, the big door of the villa opened once again, and Ouyang Zhenyuan walked in again.

Ouyang Zhenyuan slowly smoked two cigarettes at the door, calculating that it was about time, he then opened the door and entered. Seeing that Ye Zifeng and Ouyang Baanruo were seated on the sofa, both of them being serious, Ouyang Zhenyuan relaxed and walked towards them.

However, Ouyang Zhenyuan had only walked halfway before he started laughing uncontrollably. He asked Ye Zifeng: "Feng, why is your mouth swollen?"

Ye Zifeng immediately rolled his eyes at Ouyang Zhenyuan in annoyance, and thought to himself: This old fellow, what's wrong with him bringing up a teapot?