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Chapter 1932 The trouble of cooking raw rice

"How did you convince those two policemen to let us go?"

On the way to the light rail station, Dongfang Youruo was hugged by Emperor Ye’s waist, and his little face was pressed against Emperor Ye’s chest and asked.

"I didn't say anything, I just took the small notebook and lit it up, and then said that I was being carried out by this kid. I suspected that he was a spy, and then you guessed it."

“It’s that simple.”

Dongfang Youruo didn't believe it, looked up at Emperor Ye and asked.

"Why, you thought it was so difficult."

Emperor Ye shrugged, looking extremely relaxed, as if all this should have been like this.

"Then they didn't look at your ID carefully, what if it was fake."

"Wife, you are just too serious about everything. For those two policemen, it is rare to be confused to stay in their position for a long time. Do you understand?"

He reached out and pinched Dongfang Youruo's fragrant cheeks, scratched Xiao Qiong's nose, and had already taken it back before the latter was a little angry.

"I don't understand, it's so complicated." Shaking his little head, Dongfang Youruo didn't understand what Ye Huang meant.

"What's wrong with this? I told them that I'm from the National Security Bureau. Do you think he is afraid of me or that guy just now?"

Emperor Ye asked, looking at Dongfang's clear and lively eyes.

"That must be you. You have already taken out the National Security Bureau's brand. How can they not be afraid?" Even though Dongfang Youruo didn't know much about the National Security Bureau, she also knew that this multiple-choice question was easy to make a choice.

"That's all. No matter whether I'm really a member of the National Security Bureau or not, they will definitely be afraid if they take out the notebook. Compared to angering me, I think those two policemen will understand what to do next."

With a smile, when Emperor Ye said this, Dongfang Youruo seemed to understand something.

"Isn't this bullying the weak and afraid of the strong?"

With his mouth pouted, Dongfang Youruo looked a little playful.

"I'm right, but this is the real society, and it's understandable that the two policemen do this. This is a law of survival, but some laws seem to be despised in your and my opinion."

"Hmph, I'm also saying that they did this because of you."

"I didn't force them. Some things are self-choice, no one forced anyone. This is the law of survival. Besides, today that boy insults you like that. You are generous. I am very cautious. If I don't teach you a lesson, I can't let out this anger."

Emperor Ye hugged Dongfang Youruo hard in his arms and sniffed the fragrance conveyed by the latter's hair. "I can be generous in anything, but you, I can't even knead a grain of sand."

"Always so overbearing."

Dongfang Youruo, who was hugged by Emperor Ye, heard the extremely domineering but sweet words in his heart, felt that he was surrounded by a sense of happiness. He leaned obediently in Emperor Ye’s arms, and his voice was extremely gentle.

"How can I protect you if I am not overbearing? If I am not overbearing, who will I show you again?"

Holding Dongfang Youruo's little face up, Ye Huang printed a long French kiss on the other party's red lips.

"Wife."

"Um."

"How about sleeping together tonight with a big quilt."

Emperor Ye smiled terrified, and his left hand stroked Dongfang Youruo's buttocks without knowing it. The latter's body stiffened and then the red glow appeared on his face.

"I'm full of these dirty things, Ignore you."

Although he established a lover relationship with Emperor Ye, Dongfang Youruo and Emperor Ye did not make much progress in that regard. Emperor Ye's words made her a little thin-skinned and could not bear it.

He spat at Emperor Ye, turned his head over and ignored Emperor Ye.

Seeing that Dongfang Youruo's reaction was not very intense, Emperor Ye knew that there was a show tonight. He smiled and began to hum a song.

"I am so happy today. I am so happy today..."

Looking at the song Ye Huang learned from somewhere, Dongfang Youruo blushed and could only recite a sentence behind his back and followed.

"Wife."

"Um."

"Wife."

"Um."

"Wife."

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, it's okay, I just like to shout..."

"Go to death, you haven't said you're marrying me yet."

"Then you agreed, do you want to get married?"

"You want to get married, how about it? You have any objections."

"No objection, it's very enjoyable."

"Then why are you muttering?"

"Happy, my wife, will I be ready to cook tonight?"

"What kind of meal do you want to cook?"

"Cooked rice with raw rice, oh, you are passive, a hero doesn't speak, wrong, a good woman doesn't speak, ah, you really pinch..."

The two of them fought like this and headed towards the light rail station.

In fact, Dongfang Youruo wanted to take a taxi in the middle, but because of the bad luck today, Ye Huang decided to take the safest light rail in order not to harm the innocent taxi driver.

The two walked in front, and behind them, a sneaky figure followed carefully, pressing the shutter of the camera in their hands to take a picture, with a little smug look on their faces.

"Hehe, I said why Dongfang Youruo came to Yucheng? It turns out that a lover is here. This time I am following you. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

A shining light flashed in his eyes, sweeping Dongfang Youruo's twisting waist and his imaginative buttocks, and hid the camera and followed him.

At the entrance of the light rail station, Ye Huang suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong."

"It seems like a fly is following behind his butt." Emperor Ye said lightly.

"Paparazzi."

"I don't know, probably, you go first, I'll go and take a look."

"Forget it, it's no big deal. They can just take pictures if they want." He sighed. Dongfang Youruo seemed to have become accustomed to this situation.

"If he had lined up for the previous exit at the airport, there would probably be a hype."

After Emperor Ye said this, Dongfang Youruo's face changed immediately.

If it is really said by Emperor Ye, then this matter will not be as simple as **.

Others don’t know that the person is himself, but this person must know that it may not be famous after being exaggerated by the time, but the tour will definitely be affected.

Dongfang Youruo has been in the entertainment industry for so long and knows how blind and ignorant fans are. They often believe how others discredit them.

"It seems that someone wants to slander you, but you have offended someone recently."

Emperor Ye looked at Dongfang Youruo with a pale face, knowing that this matter might not be that simple.

"Nie Xiaoqian."

"Nie Xiaoqian."

"Well, on the day I held a concert in Yucheng, she had a singer in Chengdu, and the paparazzi in Hong Kong had a good relationship with her."

"What do you mean is this person sent by Nie Xiaoqian."

"I don't know, but I announced the Yucheng concert first. She followed her and set the same date. What do you think of her purpose."
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