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It was a quiet night. The whole of Zhong Hai seemed to be peaceful, so quiet that it was terrifying.

Inside Ouyang Baanruo's villa, ever since Ouyang Zhenyuan had left in a hurry, he had been tossing and turning, and found it hard to fall asleep.

While smoking one cigarette after another, Ye Zifeng continued to sit at the head of the bed. He squinted his eyes, as if something was spinning quickly in his brain.

"Old friend? Faang Mingshan, the mastermind behind Jin Datong … "

Fatty Luo's call seemed to have aroused Ye Zifeng's curiosity once again. But no matter how Ye Zifeng thought about it, it was like he was looking at a flower in the mist or the moon in the water.

In the end, Ye Zifeng could only scold, "This damned Fatty Luo, I always like to say half of what I said.

After lying on the bed for a long time, Ye Zifeng crawled up once again, unresigned. He took out a notebook from the room and opened it, "Looks like I can't figure it out just by thinking about it.

At the moment, Ye Zifeng did not have any other clues, so he could only bite the bullet and not let go of Faang Mingshan.

Following the pair of long fingers tapping on the keyboard, Ye Zifeng quickly used the powerful internet to call up both Faang Mingshan's and Jin Datong's information.

Although Ye Zifeng was not like the Little Demon Girl, Lin Loong, who was a hacker, he knew how to use these little computers.

Throughout the entire night, Ye Zifeng had almost not closed his eyes as he stared at the glowing computer screen. Only when the sunlight outside the window had grazed the fish belly white did Ye Zifeng pinch the tip of his nose, let out a laugh, and close the computer.

"I never thought that these two fellows would have such rich resumes, especially this Faang Mingshan. He is actually a foreign student at Morning Rice University of Japan. Hehe, interesting, this is kind of interesting …"

As Ye Zifeng was talking, he suddenly twitched his nose twice, strangely put down the computer in his hand, and looked towards the door: "Hey, what's the smell?"

After working hard for the entire night, catching the criminals and healing himself, Ye Zifeng was truly a little hungry. The aroma of food drifted over from the entrance of the Dao Seeking Room. Ye Zifeng flipped up from the bed like a carp, smelled the smell, and then walked out.

The current Zhong Hai did not look like it was 6 or 7 o'clock, and the outside daylight was still only slightly bright.

At such an early time, Ye Zifeng thought that Tang Xin, that little girl, was making breakfast. However, when he stood up in the living room, he realized that it was not like that at all.

Ye Zifeng stood quietly in the living room as he walked in. He could not believe his eyes.

Inside the kitchen of the villa, Ouyang Baanruo was wearing a set of Kawai's pink Kitty pajamas.

Although Ouyang Baanruo had not washed up yet, and was looking up to the sky, her busy appearance made Ye Zifeng feel a sense of warmth in his heart.

With his slippers hanging down, Ye Zifeng smiled and walked straight into the kitchen.

Unable to restrain his emotions, Ye Zifeng hugged Ouyang Baanruo from the back and smiled: "Wifey, what are you so busy with this early in the morning for?"

Ye Zifeng's sudden attack scared Ouyang Baanruo, but he quickly regained his senses.

The Ouyang Baanruo of today was extremely abnormal. It seemed as if she didn't care about the hug Ye Zifeng gave him, but instead, she didn't even turn her head around as she unhappily said: "Hmph, stay away from me. It stinks like death, the smell of smoke, hurry back to take a bath and change clothes. I'll come out for breakfast later!"

Evidently, Ouyang Baanruo's soul loss and fright from last night had completely disappeared and her entire being had returned to normal.

Although he still had a face full of disdain towards Ye Zifeng, but at the moment, Ye Zifeng could no longer see the enmity in his eyes.

Being somewhat flattered, Ye Zifeng immediately replied: "As you wish, my wife!"

As he said that, Ye Zifeng gave a comical salute to Ouyang Baanruo.

However, just as Ye Zifeng was about to turn around and leave, Ouyang Baanruo, who was busy, suddenly turned her head and called out to him.

"Wait!"

"Wife, do you have any other orders?" Ye Zifeng's mouth formed a happy smile.

Ouyang Baanruo, however, gave Ye Zifeng a deep look, and warned him: "Smoking less is not good for your health!"

Ye Zifeng stared blankly for a moment. Although the expression on his face was already one of laughter and rage, a trace of gratitude flashed through his heart for no reason. "I understand, wife!"

As he spoke, Ye Zifeng hurriedly ran back to his own room.

Gazing at Ye Zifeng's back, Ouyang Baanruo suddenly burst into laughter, and muttered to herself: "Looking at him now, this guy is actually not that annoying, and is sometimes pretty cute too!"

As she stared at Ye Zifeng's back, Ouyang Baanruo suddenly thought of something and shouted, "Not good!" Then, she hurriedly ran towards the stove.

When the first ray of sunlight shone onto Ouyang Baanruo's villa, the three people sitting at the living room table looked at each other.

These three people were none other than Ouyang Baanruo, Ye Zifeng and the beauty police, Tang Xin. At this very moment, a bowl of steaming hot broth was placed in front of the three people.

The current Ouyang Baanruo was a little embarrassed as she said to the two of them, "I, this is the first time I'm cooking. Since I can't do anything, I can only make some simple noodles! You guys, just make do with what you got! "

Tang Xin had a weird look on her face. She looked at Ouyang Baanruo, then fiddled with the noodles in the bowl and joked: "Hannya, I remember that you never cook, and since when did our young miss Ouyang, who doesn't even touch the Yang Spring Water, cook noodles? Seems like the magic of love really cannot be underestimated!"

Hearing Tang Xin's words, Ouyang Baanruo became even more embarrassed, and immediately explained: "Xin, don't speak nonsense, what love doesn't love? I-I only saw that scoundrel injured and probably couldn't even make breakfast, that's why I took action myself. "Don't think too much about it!"

"Oh, really?" Tang Xin smiled mischievously as she glanced at Ouyang Baanruo.

Even though Ouyang Baanruo's explanation made sense, her tone did not carry any confidence.

Seeing that Tang Xin was still playing with him, Ouyang Baanruo immediately pushed her bowl towards Tang Xin's side and muttered: "What's yours, you talk too much!"

Seeing that Ouyang Baanruo was panicking, Tang Xin immediately laughed sinisterly.

Instead, it was Ye Zifeng who, without saying anything, fiercely ate the noodles in his bowl with his head down. As he ate, he did not forget to say: "Delicious, delicious, too delicious.

Hearing Ye Zifeng's praise, Ouyang Baanruo's face immediately lit up, and said complacently: "Really? "It seems that I have quite the talent for culinary arts?"

However, when it came to the "little couple" talking, Tang Xin, who was at the side, seemed to be noncommittal.

As she lightly stirred the noodles in the bowl, Tang Xin took a light bite, and her expression changed greatly. Immediately after, Tang Xin hurriedly put down the chopsticks in her hand, and looked at Ye Zifeng who was in front of him with a strange gaze.

"Xin, why aren't you eating?" Seeing Tang Xin's actions, Ouyang Baanruo immediately asked.

Tang Xin immediately laughed bitterly twice, then rubbed her head and stuttered: "Um, um, Hannya, I suddenly remembered, I still have some matters to attend to at the police station, so I need to hurry up and take care of them. You, you guys eat slowly, I'll go first! "

With that, Tang Xin immediately stood up and dashed out as if she was escaping.

But Ouyang Baanruo muttered, "Xin is always like this!" With that, Ouyang Baanruo looked at the untouched soup beside Tang Xin, and pretended to sigh: "It's a pity, she won't have such blessings today!"

With that, Ouyang Baanruo picked up the noodles and prepared to taste the fruits of her labour carefully.

However, just as she ate the first mouthful, Ouyang Baanruo sprayed out a mouthful of water. She then stood up and said: "Pfft, what the hell, why is it so salty, salty to death, salty to death. Where's the water, where's the water?"

Ouyang Baanruo took out a bottle of mineral water from the fridge and gulped it down. Only then did her throat feel better.

It was only now that Ouyang Baanruo finally understood why Tang Xin had wanted to leave as if she was escaping. It was because the noodles she had cooked was not something that a human should eat.

Slowly, Ouyang Baanruo's gaze suddenly stopped at the Ye Zifeng who was still sitting motionlessly at the dining table. had actually finished all of the disgusting bowl of noodles, including the soup and water. Ouyang Baanruo's beautiful eyes could not help but shine with an indescribable tears.

"Wife, I'm done eating!"

Ye Zifeng pushed the empty bowl of food to the center of the table, then rubbed his stomach with a happy smile on his face: "So full, so full!"

Looking at Ye Zifeng's current state, Ouyang Baanruo was moved for a while, and said softly: "Ye Zifeng, you idiot! It's obviously so horrible to eat, but why did you eat it all? "

As she spoke, tears flowed down from Ouyang Baanruo's beautiful eyes like flapping fans, and she could no longer control her emotions as she threw herself into Ye Zifeng's embrace.