Because of Fan Zhongxian and others, Ye Fan was delayed for an hour.

At this time, the time is just right.

The wheels were speeding, and Ye Fan sat quietly in the seat. He looked out the window, and the scenery on the roadside quickly disappeared in his sight.

What happened just now did not cause any turmoil in Ye Fan's heart.

The only thing that made Ye Fan's mind fluctuate might be Qiu Mucheng's words.

"childish?"

Thinking back to the scene just now, Ye Fan laughed at himself.

He didn't expect that one day, he would be called naive by the Lord of the Dragon God, a hero who dominated Jiangdong and Yanjing.

And this person is still his wife.

It feels ironic to think about it.

"Mu Cheng, I don't know, when you see me, Ye Fan, standing on the top of Jiangdong and being worshipped by all nations, can you still say the word "childish"? "

Boom ~

The wheels gallop.

Ye Fan's low words were shattered by the wind coming from outside the window!

At this time, it is less than five days before New Year's Day!

In the distance, the sunset is gradually setting.
Chapter completed!