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839 There Is No Twisted Love, Only Twisted People

The cocktail party ended. When Oreo opened the room in the next bedroom, Ye Chen and Tan Fangfang were no longer there.

Tan Fangfang left him a letter. After Oreo opened it, it contained Tan Fangfang's beautiful handwriting and a full piece of paper apologies.

"Sorry Oreo, I know that saying this may make you feel a little sad, but I know you will definitely bless me, my dear Oreo..."

"I am going to follow him back to China. You know that our marriage is a product of tragedy, not only my tragedy, but also yours. I hope we can all bravely pursue our happiness."

"Oreo, you are a good person and one of my best friends. Although we have only been a couple for a while, I always know that you are an optimistic person."

"During this period, thank you and your father for your care, and your father's selfless help to my father. I know that if I leave, your father will definitely get angry, and maybe he will stop supporting my father, but please don't worry, I have found a solution."

"Do what you want to do, love the person you want to love, take that step bravely for him to live for a while."

"We don't need to divorce our marriage certificate. I know that it is a good cover for you. I hope you can be safe and happy and have no worries. And I also need this marriage certificate, so let it become our eternal memory. Keep it and you will miss it again when you get old."

"Remember, be happy. Love your Fangfang."

After reading the letter left by Tan Fangfang, Oreo was already crying. Although it was just a page, he expressed his own thoughts.

It is true that he likes men, but what's wrong with this? Who can be qualified to accuse him? He did not hurt others, he just likes him, and he loves him too.

But his father refused to let them interact. He even threatened that if he continued to interact, he would kill him and let him leave forever and he would never see him again.

In the eyes of most people, they cannot understand this kind of love. They think that these people are distorted and perverted, but only they themselves know it.

"There is no twisted love, only twisted people. All love is perfect and sincere."

"If there is no sincerity, then it is not love."

Oreo took Tan Fangfang's letter paper and looked at his cell phone. He mustered up the courage, but he still took it over and found the number that made him nervous but extremely complicated from the trash can.

He hesitated for four or five minutes, and still pressed the dial button.

It took a long time to answer the phone because it was night now.

The voice on the other end of the phone was trembling and a little violent: "Dear. Are you finally willing to pay attention to me? My Oreo..."

"I want to see you, come to my place..."

...

It was dawning. In a suite in a five-star guest house in Viren City.

The two beauties got up early in the morning and prepared a sumptuous breakfast here, but they didn't wait for Ye Chen, and they had already started eating here.

"You boy finally got it."

Ying sat at the dining table, turned her head to look at Ye Chen who came out of the bedroom, and then glanced at Tan Fangfang again: "I don't know how to control myself at such a young age, be careful not to do so in the future..."

"Ah, cousin, what did you say? We didn't." Tan Fangfang's pretty face turned red.

After she and Ye Chen left there last night, they came here. Because they heard that Ying lived here, Tan Fangfang wanted to come and chat with Ying and talk.

Ye Chen patted his head and said, "Your cousin really doesn't know how to be your cousin. Don't you know how to give me this brother-in-law a hot cup of milk?"

"You want to drink more milk..."

Ying was still wearing a mask on her left half of her face, and the corner of her mouth on her right raised her mouth and raised a smirk.

"Yes, I'll go and heat it up..." Tan Fangfang didn't hear the implication of this woman's words, so she quickly got up to heat it up for Ye Chen.

"This woman is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, so she can do this...

Ye Chen glanced at the shadow, but still couldn't see her true face with the Blood Ring An. He said to the shadow: "You wear a mask in broad daylight, you don't feel tired..."

"This mask is quite cool. I like it and I have to take care of it." Ying took a sip of hot milk while eating bread.

Ye Chen walked to the sink and started washing up. Then he went into the toilet next to him to urinate. The sound of water was a bit loud.

"This guy, when he urinates, he looks like a waterfall..."

Ying sat at the dining table, muttered, and glanced at the direction of the toilet there.

"Sister, what are you muttering..."

Tan Fangfang came over with the things she had served for Ye Chen and placed them on the table. Ying snorted: "It's nothing, I'm just a little angry. You are such a good girl, and you have followed such a fickle radish."

"hehe……"

Tan Fangfang also smiled helplessly. When she came back last night, she slept with Ying in the same room and talked with her a lot about Ye Chen.

So Ying naturally knew that Ye Chen had many women's affairs, and many women were not clear about him.

"What bad things are you saying about me..."

After Ye Chen finished washing up, he sat down carelessly, picked up the things and ate them, and swallowed them voraciously, and he really had no image at all.

"This guy, eating slowly will cause death..."

Ying was speechless and scolded Ye Chen in anger, but Ye Chen pretended not to hear it and snatched two pieces from her plate to eat.

"Eat and eat, you will be given all."

Shadow pushed the plates in front of him and hummed, "Sister, I want to lose weight."

"It's not fat at all, but if you lose it, it will become a pork rib." Ye Chen glanced at her.

"You have to care!"

The two of them were fighting here, which made Tan Fangfang smile and made her laugh, and she couldn't help but remember the situation of Ye Chen and Liu Jia. They were like this. In fact, everyone loves each other, and they love each other to death.

"Fangfang, do you really want to go back?" Seeing Tan Fangfang looking at her with a strange look, with a smirk on her lips, Ying couldn't help but feel guilty and quickly changed the subject.

Tan Fangfang said: "Yes, I want to go back to see my mother. She has been in such a dark environment over the years, and she needs my company."

"Well, auntie is, but now everything is fine. She is back alive and you can go back to accompany her again. That's great." Ying also said.

"kindness."

Tan Fangfang nodded and asked: "Cousin, won't you go back to China with me to see it?"

"I won't go back..."

Ying glanced at Ye Chen, who was still eating wildly, and snorted: "Go back with him, forget it, sister, I'm doing a good life here."

"faint……"

Ye Chen was speechless: "What does it have to do with me when I go back? I don't sleep with me. Why are you in a hurry? You are."

"Get out, who is going to sleep with you, shameless." Ying snorted.

"Okay OK, don't fight."

Tan Fangfang smiled helplessly: "But sister, you have to take care of yourself. If you miss me, come to China to see me and I will accompany you to China for a walk."

"Well, I understand. As long as this guy doesn't accompany you, I will go there then."

This woman became narcissistic again, and Ye Chen was too lazy to answer. She really thought it was beautiful. She was too late to be a companion? Are you not funny?

At a young age, he stayed in the abandoned factory, and some corpses were soaked in the liquid tank. He felt chilling when he thought about it. God knew what the hell was doing.

He is mysterious and mysterious. Although he is also a master of Huang Realm, Ye Chen is really not very interested in her now. He can't control a woman who is too mysterious, and he likes the feeling of control.

"Well, if you have time, go back to see your uncle, he is old," Tan Fangfang said softly.

"I know."

When talking about her father, Ying's face became a little more serious. Ye Chen looked up and thought to himself that he was another daughter with a bad relationship with her father. What's wrong with this world?

It is said that the daughter is the father's caring little cotton jacket, and the pearl in his hand, why are there many conflicts?

It’s really a lot of things for people and birds, but the children of poor families probably don’t have so many things yet.

...

Three days later, China China Central Sea.

Outside Ye Chen's villa, in the yard, two blond beauties were opening the stage here, embroidering cross stitches here, and the magnificent picture of the Eight Horses.

Of course, Jenny and her mother Elizabeth were both idle and practiced cross stitch here.

There was a roar of off-road vehicles outside, and Jenny immediately put down the embroidery needle in her hand and said excitedly: "Mother, Chen is back."

"How do you know it's him?" Elizabeth raised her head, but her right finger was pricked, but she didn't care about this now.

"There is his breath."

Jenny excitedly went to open the yard door and opened the door with a remote control. In a black off-road vehicle outside, Ye Chen and Tan Fangfang were actually sitting.

"Fangfang!"

After getting off the car, Tan Fangfang hugged Jenny cordially. Jenny looked her up and down and said excitedly: "You are finally back. Where have you been there during this period? I miss us so much."

"It's okay, go outside and go around."

Tan Fangfang smiled, then greeted Elizabeth. Seeing that they were embroidering cross stitches here, Tan Fangfang was also very curious: "Why are you embroidering cross stitches?"

"That's right, Sister Elizabeth, why don't you buy one? Look at your hands are pierced."

Ye Chen parked the car and got out. When he saw Elizabeth, he put his fingers beside his mouth to suck. It must be bleeding.

"They don't buy ones that look better than the ones that you embroider, and they embroider more attentively." Elizabeth smiled gently and said to Ye Chen and Tan Fangfang, "You guys go in and chat, and you should have worked hard to get back all the way."

"Yeah."

Ye Chen felt warm in his heart. Elizabeth always had a cold expression, but today he was warm and positive energy. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come)
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