Hearing that he wanted to accompany him, Cheng ran was surprised for a moment. She asked incredulously.

"Are you really willing to go with me?"

Feng moye couldn't help laughing when he saw that his little wife was still doubting himself.

"Wife, we've been married for such a long time. Do you still doubt my loyalty to you? Don't mention the third master. Even if it's up the knife mountain and down the oil pot, I'm willing to follow you."

Cheng Ran's nose is sour, and suddenly she wants to cry. In fact, for so many years, some people are willing to sacrifice for her. He Chuan and they are their own relatives, but for so many years, they think there are really no other men except he Chuan.

She suddenly felt that she had met someone who could selflessly contribute to her life. She didn't marry the wrong person.

However, the fact is in front of her. She can't drag Feng moye down. She can solve these things.

She reached out and took the initiative to hug Feng moye.

"I know, I know you love me, and I love you too, but husband, you know better than me about the gratitude and resentment between the third master and you Lianhua. He can't have not known your identity for so many years. When he sees me appear with you, the third master is a suspicious person, and I'm afraid of other things."

Feng moye has already thought about this.

He put his hands on Cheng Ran's shoulders. His eyebrows and corners of his eyes were gentle. He didn't see the coldness on weekdays. His only tenderness was given to the woman in front of him.

"Don't worry. Since I decided to go with you, I will certainly handle everything. Besides, who said I went as Lianhua today and I went as your husband today?"

Isn't it natural for the husband to accompany his wife?

Cheng ran thought about it. In fact, he was a little desperate. He wanted to seal Mo ye to go with him.

She also admitted that her dependence on him is really getting deeper and deeper. She is worried that she will be inseparable from him one day.

After hesitating for a moment, Cheng ran still couldn't resist his temptation.

"OK, but be careful when you go. The third master hates you Lianhua people. I'm afraid he'll hit you when he sees you."

Even if she fell into the mire alone, she couldn't drag Feng moye in together.

Feng moye comforted her: "don't worry, my husband is smart. Can't he even deal with an old man?"

The purpose of his going was to fear that the third master would think of other strategies to calculate Cheng ran. Although she is as stable as Mount Tai on weekdays and can control her emotions well, once there is any problem, her willfulness will completely burst out.

At that time, only herself will be harmed.

Cheng ran was worried about whether he would tell himself the truth when he went to see the third master tomorrow, or whether there were any other tricks waiting for him. This was what she was most worried about, because with her understanding of the third master, he couldn't let himself go so easily.

However, it seems that Feng moye is accompanied by her. She has more courage in her heart and less uneasiness. It's such a feeling that she can be accompanied by someone.

At this time, Cheng Ran's cell phone rang. She took it out and saw that it was Liang Yifan. She knew that Lian Yifan would not give up. She wanted to see what he could say.

She slides down the answer button, but she doesn't avoid Kaifeng. Mo Ye's voice is as cold as an ice cellar without any temperature.

"Please don't call again if you're okay. I'm a man with a husband now."

Her implication is that you'd better pay attention to your words and deeds. She doesn't want to make something else.

In particular, Liang Yifan has brought too much trauma to herself. She feels that there is no need to contact again. She is not a Virgin Mary. It is impossible to forgive what he has hurt herself before.

Liang Yifan wants to hang up when he sees Cheng ran: "wait a minute... Ran Ran, I really have something to tell you."

Feng moye raises his hand and stops Cheng ran.

"Wait and see what he's going to say."

Cheng ran didn't hang up, but his tone was as cold as usual.

"Go ahead."

"Have you finished what the third master told you?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Do you know what the relationship between your husband and Lianhua is?"

Liang Yifan also just found it. It took a lot of effort.

But as soon as he spoke, Cheng ran knew what he wanted to say. She looked at Feng moye. Both of them were like mirrors.

Cheng ran deliberately asked him, "what's the relationship?"

"He is Xiao Kun's nephew and Xiao Kun is his uncle."

"How did you know?"

Cheng ran asked him for the purpose of knowing how Liang Yifan knew the secret. It is reasonable that he should not know.

After all, few people inside Lianhua know, let alone outsiders like Liang Yifan.

"I have my own channel, so you don't have to worry about it."

Liang Yifan still hides something from Cheng ran.

Cheng ran doesn't expect Liang Yifan to tell himself, "it has nothing to do with you. If you don't want to get yourself into trouble, don't interfere."

"Ran Ran, I tell you this thing to keep you out of it. Feng moye has such a deep relationship with Lianhua. In case he wants to hurt you in the future, it's the best time to start. He's Xiao Kun's nephew. He's related by blood. You and him are just dew. He won't treat you sincerely."

Hearing this, Cheng ran only felt funny and questioned Liang Yifan.

"He won't, at least he won't hurt me. Liang Yifan, don't you think it's funny when you say this? Think about how you treated me at the beginning?"

She didn't want to say these things in front of Feng moye, but Liang Yifan said it, and she could only remind him.

Liang Yifan eagerly wanted to explain: "Ran Ran, I really had difficulties at the beginning. I am also sincere to you, you..."

"Liang Yifan, no matter whether you used to dig out your heart and lungs for my wife, or what, now, you'd better find out the facts. She's my wife and has nothing to do with you. It's the things you did before. I haven't had time to settle accounts with you. Why, are you going to die now?"

Before Liang Yifan finished his words and Cheng ran finished listening, he was sealed and moye took away his mobile phone.

The man's face was grim and his voice was full of warning, as if Liang Yifan would wait for the bad news if he said one more word.

Liang Yifan doesn't know what to say. He really has no position to confront Feng moye now. Moreover, he is also afraid of the man's strength.

In the end, only one sentence was left.

"If you treat her badly, I won't let you go."

With that, he hung up the phone. Feng moye felt funny when he heard the speech. This came out of Liang Yifan's mouth and felt ironic.

He is afraid to forget how he treated Urana at the beginning.

Then Cheng ran sees that Feng moye has directly blacklisted Liang Yifan.