Chapter 484

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
Damn it!

Zhang Ye instant face black line, looked up at three kiss wife, are waiting for his answer.

"Hum!"

Feng Yan was the first to snort.

"Husband, tell me, who is miss an Xueyi? What did you do with her last night?" Huo Mingwei said coldly.

Only Zhou Mengru, with a gentle smile on her face, said to Zhang Ye:

"Xiaoye, when can we invite Miss an to the house to recognize the door and let our sisters meet each other?"

I'll go.

Zhang Ye sighed helplessly and said with a bitter smile: "wives, things are really not like what you think. An Xueyi is my superior in the ninth Bureau of secret service. We went to investigate the case yesterday. By the way, Lena can prove it. She saw it with her own eyes. "

What!

As soon as he said this, the three women suddenly seemed to have grasped some key point.

"Rena was there, Ono. You were..."

Feng Yan looks at Zhang Ye in shock. She is always unhappy with leina. She didn't expect that Zhang Ye was with leina last night, and she was also with another strange woman.

Although she didn't say what she said later, the meaning was obvious.

He was hanging out with two women at the same time last night!

"I didn't expect Nana to be so open-minded. I was worried before, hee hee." Zhou Mengru said with a smile.

Nima!

It's unclear.

Zhang Ye leaned dejectedly on the sofa, rolled his eyes and said, "anyway, I didn't do anything sorry for you. Believe it or not."

Seeing him like this, the three women looked at each other, but suddenly couldn't help laughing.

In fact, they said this on purpose. Before Zhang Ye went home, the three beauties had already discussed how much they wanted to give Zhang Ye a little warning, so as not to make trouble everywhere and add a few more sisters to them.

After all, if Qin yaoyue was included, they would be able to open a table of mahjong now. Even Zhang Ye could only serve them by making tea, pouring water, rubbing shoulders and beating legs.

"Well, Ono, how can we not believe you?"

Zhou Mengru smiles and takes a picture of Ye, and says gently.

"That is, you don't believe in your wife at all. Are we so ignorant and shallow?"

Feng Yan also said with a mouthful.

"He, I think there is a ghost in his heart. That's why he is so scared. Hee hee."

Huo Mingwei has no good spirit of white Zhang Ye one eye, smile to say.

Huh?

Zhang Ye looked up at the three wives and saw that there was no anger on their faces. He was shocked: "you, you I'm not angry

"What's the use of being angry? Who makes you our man, our God. If you get angry, our sky will fall Zhou Mengru said with a smile.

“……”

Zhang ambition suddenly felt that there was a warm current throughout the body, that is the taste of incomparable happiness.

This episode passed quickly. Although Zhang Ye didn't sleep all night, he was a practitioner after all. After two hours of meditation in his room, he was energetic again.

It's ten o'clock. He's trying to find a reason to ask shangguanwan out alone, but his cell phone rings.

Lin Xinghao?

What is this guy looking for? Hasn't he been busy with the winery recently?

"Mr. Lin, why do you have time to call me today?" Zhang Ye picked up the phone and asked with a smile,

"Xiao Ye, what are you doing now?" Lin Xinghao's tone is dignified. This is the first time Zhang Ye has heard his tone.

"Nothing's wrong now. What's the matter? Your tone sounds very bad. Is something wrong with the distillery?"

"Ah? No, the winery's fine. It's working. Ono, come to my house as soon as possible. My father has been ill for several days. Come and help me

"Uncle Lin is ill? OK, I'll be right there

"Come here quickly. My house is at No.1 Xiyuan villa."

Why?

Zhang Ye suddenly Leng for a while, did not expect that Lin Xinghao's home is also in Xiyuan villa area, this is to let him very surprised.

But now it's important to save people. He didn't think much about shangguanwan. He just picked up his things, put the silver needle on his body and went out.

Wait until the gate of Xiyuan villa No.1 building, Zhang Ye just got off the bus and saw Lin Xinghao running over in a hurry, with a worried look on his face.

"Mr. Lin, how is your father now?" He asked gravely.

"It's not very good. Although I'm sober, I'm very weak." Lin Xinghao shook his head and said.

"Didn't you go to the hospital?" Zhang Ye asked again.

"Yes, I have been checking for several days, but the results of those quack doctors have not been checked out. I even found ah Zheng. He said that my father's illness was too strange, maybe not even a disease. Then he asked me to call you to come here. Then I remembered that you also know how to do medicine. I've been dizzy these two days. "Lin Xinghao said as he took Zhang Ye to the villa.

"Ah Zheng is there, too?"

Zhang Ye was a little surprised, but his brows locked up immediately.

Although Tang Zheng's medical skills can't be compared with those of his own with magic power, they are definitely not the same for doctors. Especially under the guidance of Tang Zheng, his medical skills are almost as famous as those of the capital.

But even he is helpless about Lin Xinghao's father's illness. It seems that he is really in trouble this time.

But he said that Lin Zhen was not ill. What's the matter? Is that

Zhang Ye brows locked, with Lin Xinghao behind, soon into the villa, came to the bedroom of Lin Zhen.

There are not many people here. Tang Zheng is still helping Lin Zhen with the needling at this time. Although he is not the 18 needling for Du Er, his steady speed and accuracy of needling seems to have made some progress in internal force.

On the other side of the bed sat a middle-aged woman with a sad face.

She looks kind-hearted. Although she is a little out of shape, she can still see that she was a rare beauty when she was young.

At this time, she is wearing white silk pajamas, face a little white, two eyes are worried about the look, looking at the bed of Lin Zhen.

At this moment, Lin Zhen had fallen asleep, and his face was very thin and pale. There was even a faint black air between his eyebrows. It was the dead air pouring out.

Damn it!

What's the matter? Lin Xinghao's father is dead.

Zhang Ye's in the mind a Zheng, eyebrow more wrinkly of fierce.

"Mom, I've got a miracle doctor for Dad. Dad will be fine." Lin Xinghao said excitedly beside him.

Huh?

Shen Hanyin stiff raised her head, already crying swollen eyes confused looking at his son, and look at the only don't know Zhang Ye.

"Who is this?"