Fan Sile walked towards Ye Kuang, and his beautiful eyes swept across him.

Ye Kuang shook his long flowing hair and spread his arms, "Wife, come and hug someone."

Fan Sile raised his hand and slapped Ye Kuang in the face.

Ye Kuang reached out to block it, took her slap, and touched her delicate hand, "Wife, it's not good to do it as soon as we meet."

Fan Sile's face turned pale, and she raised her other hand and slapped her.

Ye Kuang caught it again.

Ye Kuang held Fan Sile's hands and leaned against her, pressing her body against her body. His chest felt the fullness of the other person's chest.

He then let go of Fan Sile's hands and hugged him.

Fan Sile is tall and tall. She is a little taller than Ye Kuang when she wears high heels. Ye Kuang leans on his shoulder, smelling the faint fragrance coming from her body, and smiles, "Wife, you really smell."

This scene was seen by countless people.

Fan Sile's suitor's eyes widened,

The goddess who was high and rising in their eyes was actually held in the arms of a man.

The employees of Blue Moon Company were shocked. They knew Mr. Fan very well. They never gave men a good face, but today they were held in their arms by a man.

They had already imagined Ye Kuang's fate.

A suitor once confessed his love at the Blue Moon Company gate, but encountered her, and the defendant lost all his money.

She is Fan Sile, so powerful and so terrifying.

She was forcibly embraced.

Those suitors did not allow it, and seven or eight people rushed over, twisted their fists and smashed them at Ye Kuang.

Ye Kuang suddenly let go of Fan Sile, turned around and pointed at the seven or eight people rushing towards him, and a fierce light flashed in his expression; "Don't move me all."

A loud shout shocked many people.

When Ye Kuang pointed at them, they felt that Ye Kuang seemed to be a ferocious beast and dared not get close to them.

Fan Sile was hugged by Ye Kuang.

The moment Ye Kuang hugged her, she had no room for resistance. She only felt weak and had no strength to push her away. Now that Ye Kuang was letting go, she shouted coldly; "Security guard, send me the police station, I want to sue him to sit in the bottom of the prison."

More than a dozen security guards rushed over, and they all had electric batons in their hands.

Ye Kuang glanced around and pointed at more than a dozen security guards, with a solemn murderous aura on his body.

This is an invisible aura, but it makes people frightened. A group of security guards stood there and did not dare to move around.

Ye Kuang turned around, looked at Fan Sile, who was full of anger, and raised his lips, outlining a faint evil smile; "Fan Sile, I will ask you one question, are you Ye Kuang's wife?"

"I……"

Fan Sile's throat squirmed, and she wanted to speak but stopped.

She didn't know who the person in front of her was, and why she suddenly mentioned a person who had been dead for three years.

"There are many people here, so it's okay to find a place to have a good chat?"

Ye Kuang said with a smile.

Fan Sile originally wanted to refuse, but she nodded in a devil's way, "Come to the office with me."

Under the gaze of many people, Ye Kuang followed Fan Sile toward the top-floor office.

This is a very luxurious office with more than 100 square meters. There is a leisure area and an office area in the office.

As soon as Ye Kuang entered Fan Sile's office, he locked the door, hugged Fan Sile's waist from behind, buried his head on her shoulder, and murmured, "Wife, you are so beautiful."

"You, you let go..." Fan Sile fought.

But Ye Kuang was very strong and could not fight to break through no matter how hard he tried.

She stepped on Ye Kuang's feet hard.

"ah……"

Ye Kuang instantly let go of Fan Sile, held his feet with both hands, and jumped around on the spot with one foot; "Wife, you, you dare to step on me, you are dead, I want you to know how powerful I am tonight."

Fan Sile's chest was so angry that her chest was up and down. No one had dared to be arrogant in front of her for so many years, but today she was hugged by a strange man twice in a row.

She sat in an office chair and looked at Ye Kuang coldly.

"Who are you and what is your purpose?"

Ye Kuang walked towards her.

"Stop and sit there." Fan Sile pointed to the leisure area not far away.

"If you don't do it, I'll be next to you."

Ye Kuang continued to walk towards Fan Sile.

Fan Sile's office chair was very big, so Ye Kuang sat down directly.

It didn't feel crowded when sitting, but it was a bit crowded when sitting. Ye Kuang's body and Fan Sile were tightly close together. He could feel Fan Sile's heartbeat was accelerating, and she was very uneasy.

Fan Sile tried hard to fight.

Ye Kuang reached out to her waist and whispered in her ear, "Daughter-in-law, be good, don't move around, let your husband love you well, and make sure you feel great."

"Damn it, rogue, let me go."

Fan Sile fought for a long time. Over the years, no one dared to be presumptuous in front of her, let alone say frivolous words.

Her face turned cold, and she raised her hand and slapped Ye Kuang's face.

But the moment she raised her hand, she felt weak all over and there was no strength to raise her hand. If Ye Kuang hadn't hugged her, she would have been paralyzed on the ground.

She felt the change in her body and changed her face, "What did you...the hell have you done to me?"

"What do you do, what do, wife, why can't I understand what you mean?"

"Chaos, who are you and what do you want to do?"

Fan Sile roared out torn, but she was weak all over, and the roaring was soft.

A rare seriousness appeared on Ye Kuang's face; "I am Ye Kuang, your husband who has not passed away, have you forgotten it?"

"Impossible, he was dead three years ago and buried in that unexpected fire."

Fan Sile retorted that he did not believe that the hooligan man in front of him was Ye Kuang, her husband she had never met before.

Three years ago, she did have an engagement with a man named Ye Kuang. This engagement was arranged by the family. He could not resist and could only accept it silently. However, just the day before the wedding, a fire suddenly rose in Ye Kuang's villa.

The fire burned for a day and a night, and her fiancé Ye Kuang was also buried in the sea of ​​fire and was burned to ashes.

"A mere fire... God didn't accept me, so I survived."

Ye Kuang snorted coldly, with a cold expression on his face.

"You, are you really Ye Kuang?"

Fan Sile was a little unbelievable, but the identity of the man in front of him was really suspicious.

"What do you think, except me, who dares to pretend to be the prince of the Ye family?"

"Let me go first. Even if you are Ye Kuang, even if you are my husband who has not passed the door, but this happened three years ago. You can't treat me like this. Please respect me."

"All right."

Ye Kuang let go of Fan Sile.
Chapter completed!