The Villain in the Book: I Became the Secretary of the Protagonist's Beautiful Mother

Chapter 140

After being stunned, Ye Feng always felt that something was wrong.

When did Master practice shooting?

after leaving?

"Young Master Ye, your master is very unusual.

Qiu Lingsu never lied, and Lu Song impressed her deeply regardless of her appearance, ability and means.

Yunlu Villa plays the piano, writes calligraphy, and identifies antiques, all of which are completely low-key and invisible.

This special code is called a master!

Which is like Ye Feng, who can play the piano, write, and identify antiques.

The most important thing is that Lu Song has no intention of developing human resources and strong financial power by filling cups and attacking women.

Ye Feng wants to cover up, but others are not fools!

Qiu Lingsu could see clearly that whether Ye Feng did it or not, he was in fact constantly contacting women from wealthy families.

If it doesn't meet the social level of his appetite, he has no interest in dating at all!

This code is the point.

Regardless of how he advertises it.

See how much benefit and value his actions bring him.

Emotions are bullshit.

"470" How sincere does he have for Liu Mengyao? Can the protagonist be full of affection for each heroine at the same time?

Is it flooding like a river?

Qiu Ling wanted to laugh, the protagonist of such a broken novel seemed very caring, so he just lied to the children and maintained a positive image.

In fact, it is a wolf cannon that is always aimed at women.

What kind of dog-skinned god of war, who is a little bit like a foreigner, and is very good when he returns to China?

The world's richest man came to Huacheng. Except for being received by others, only those who happen to have project cooperation are a little enthusiastic. Who else will bird him?

Ye Feng is not worth mentioning!

That's why he did everything possible to pack a cup to shock the big man and attack the heroine.

These are the resources for his rise to Huacheng.

Through these people, expand the influence and control the major industries of Huacheng.

Qiu Lingsu is very disdainful, facts speak louder than words.

She doesn't know how the protagonist is written in the novel.

No matter how high-sounding it is written, in essence, in her eyes, it is no different from a villain.

Even like a villain.

Qiu Lingsu was not interested.

Ye Feng was a little upset, the limelight was robbed by the old master.

This old man is very strange.

Don't give him face when you enter.

Let Ye Luo gnaw on the soil and crawl on the ground first.

He didn't even pay attention to him.

Where can there be such a teacher?

Ye Feng remembered that when he was studying with the old man in the mountains, the old man was very kind to him.

I didn't offend the old man.

This old man?

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more strange it became, thinking that he had been impersonated, and Xie Xinlan's whereabouts are still unknown.

He was instantly alert.

Could it be that the mistress picked up the wrong person?

Picked up the guy who pretended to be the master?

It is not difficult to distinguish, and you can judge by testing your skills.

There are very few people who can impersonate him, the old master Hua Jin, so why impersonate him if he has such strength?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng reached out and grabbed Lu Song's wrist.

"Boy, what are you doing? Are you bullying your teacher and destroying your ancestors?"

Lu Song saw that Ye Feng was a little suspicious at a glance, this was testing himself.

Dispatch a pure yang qi, revealing your fingertips!

Outrageously!

Suddenly rushed to Ye Feng's outstretched palm.

This time, Ye Feng's palm opened four openings, and blood was dripping immediately.

Ye Feng was startled.

Strong, not ordinary strong.

Terrifying infuriating power!

If it is real, the other party will wave his hand and he will die.

Let your anger go out, and kill with energy at the snap of your fingers!

No doubt, at least Master Hua Jin.

It's the master!

Not impersonating.

After Ye Feng was confirmed, he didn't even care about the bleeding on his hands, he immediately smiled and bowed to Lu Song: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm just verifying my recent practice."

Lu Song slapped Ye Feng on the forehead and cursed angrily on purpose: "Have you sneaked a sneak attack like this?"

Ye Feng's head was stunned, and his eyes turned white.

After a while, I felt the pain in the forehead.

The old stuff is really heavy!

Almost broke his head!

Will there be a concussion?

Ye Feng was furious in his heart.

The old thing, in front of the beauty, smashed his face directly!

"The child does not teach, the father too."

Lu Song didn't want to get used to Ye Feng, and the grandson of the turtle tried to attack. If he was found, if his strength was not good, he would definitely be killed.

A slap is light.

Staring at Ye Luo, Lu Song raised his hand.

"Elder Ye, Ye Feng is confused. I didn't teach him well when he was a child." Ye Luo was very afraid, even if Qiufu was beside him, he bowed his head and confessed.

"You should smoke too!" Lu Song rolled his eyes strangely, slapped over and slapped the leaves.

Seeing Ye Luo's blushing face, but not daring to show the aggrieved expression, Lu Song laughed heartily.

Ha ha.

You Ye's father and son have lost face, and you should hate Old Man Ye to the death.

Ye Luo got up, very embarrassed.

When Qiufu was still there, Ye Lao would fight him whenever he wanted, and he didn't treat him like a human at all.

After entering the villa.

Lu Song was still angry, kicked over the chair, pointed to the table and coffee table, and said to Ye Luo: "So dirty, are you a dirty pig? Wipe it clean.

Qiufu's face was astonished, this old man is domineering.

Seeing Ye Luo's good grandson cleaning the table, Qiu's father showed no sympathy at all.

A shameful thing, only relying on his son to live in the villa, and now relying on his son to have the opportunity to deal with the Wu family and take back the Ye family's property, deserves shame.

Ye Luo's face was full of grief and humiliation, and he didn't dare to say a word.

He knew clearly that old man Ye was domineering and daring to talk nonsense, and he would definitely be beaten.

After suffocating and cleaning the table, Ye Luo just wanted to say something bad about Ye Feng behind his back, please leave quickly...

Staying at home one more day, he can't survive.

How can there be a master who is beaten and scolded by the guests at will, and waits like a servant?

Ye Feng didn't look good, but he didn't plan to send the old man away.

Just bear with it.

The culprit behind the scenes was not found.

"You, go to the cesspool to pick up manure, pick manure and water the flowers and trees. You are too impetuous, you need to work your muscles and bones, your mind is exhausted, you are exhausted, and you use labor to temper your mind. Lu Song glared at Ye Feng, deliberately disgusting. dead.

Ye Feng frowned.

Want his Fengshen to pick the dung?

He's going to be all-powerful.

"You're impatient? You don't want to do any trivial things, and you think you're very good? What great things can you do? Lu Song carried his hands on his back and scolded him old-fashioned.

Ye Feng quickly stretched his brows and smiled: "Master taught me that I will clean the toilet now.

"Filled ten buckets and poured it." Lu Song said.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched: "But Mr. Qiu is waiting to discuss with me the important matter of dealing with the Wu family."

"What's the big deal? If you don't pick it up, why pick it up?" Lu Song rolled his eyes strangely.

Qiufu was speechless.

To deal with the Wu family, is picking dung useful?

But thinking that Ye Lao is a master, he must have a deep intention to do this, and it is inconvenient to obstruct, so he said: "Ye Gongzi, respected master expects a lot from you, you can do it. I will wait, no hurry.

Ye Feng was powerless to struggle, his head was dizzy with anger, but he couldn't show his anger.

There is no way to be bullied by the master!

Digging out feces, picking feces, and clenching their teeth.

He couldn't figure it out.

Master doing this makes him very shameless, so why bother?

Looking at Song Qing's protruding body, Ye Feng secretly became ruthless.

"Damn, one day, the labor and management will sleep with the mistress and give you a green hat.

5.1 If there are maggots crawling in Ye Feng's heart, go to the garbage tool room at the back, find the wooden barrels and poles, endure the nausea, and go to the septic tank at the back of the yard.

He picked up the dung scoop and scooped up the dirt, and the stench made his head dizzy.

vomit. .

Ye Feng almost vomited, holding back his anger, picked up a bucket, went into the yard, and was looked at by Qiu Lingsu with strange eyes, his face flushed red.

"Smelly, smelly." Qiu Lingsu quickly hid away.

Ye Feng's blushing cheeks turned black, he lowered his head and picked it under the tree, watering the tree with a dung ladle.

Not to mention, his technique is neat, and he pours the water with a long scoop, and he has a heroic appearance of playing a long spear.

Lu Song couldn't help but give a thumbs up, good guy, he used a stunt to pour dung.

The protagonist's halo is not covered!

Until Ye Feng finished pouring ten buckets.

Lu Song praised: "You did a good job, and you have the demeanor of a model worker who pours manure. Only when you do small things well can you stabilize big things. You can go back."

"Thank you Master for your teaching." Ye Feng squeezed out a dry smile, returned to the living room, and greeted him for tea.