City God level husband
9 Yan Fei, Let Go of the Goddess and Let Me Do It

Chu Ajiu

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"Did Yan Feihei's organization grow so big that it became the sixth most popular person on Weibo?”

"I knew it. How could a poor second-generation heir like Yan Fei be worthy of Fatty Di? As long as they don't get a divorce, our organization will slander him.”

"I can take on ten gigolos like Yan Fei alone.”

Chen Feng was slightly energized. He was already impatient to join the organization. The strength of a single person was far inferior to the strength of an organization. Yan Fei, this fellow, leave Fatty Di as soon as possible.

"See for yourself. I hope you can still hold on.”His roommate did not have the heart to attack him.

Chen Feng opened Weibo and his gaze swiftly shifted upwards. He saw the 6th spot on the trending list: #@ Brother Li sang the national song. Yuan Fang, what do you think of this matter?#

"Old Liu, what the hell? This is Brother Li's business?”Chen Feng was puzzled.

"Number four, look at the fourth spot on the trending list. It just jumped up by two.”Old Liu said.

Chen Feng laughed." What the f * ck? Is our anti-beauty organization that powerful?" I told you that Yan Fei is not worthy of our Little Deeny. The people of the country are not blind."

Chen Feng's ridicule came to an abrupt halt. His gaze was as though he had seen a ghost.#@ Reba and Yan Feitong traveled to Greece, their honeymoon was famous abroad, and their genius was comparable to Master Yitzhak Perlman #

"Honeymoon? Yan Fei, this gigolo, still has the cheek to go on a honeymoon?”

Chen Feng's voice broke as he said in disbelief,""Famous? Reba is famous again?”

"Wrong, Yan Fei became famous. His reputation spread both at home and abroad. He stepped on Y'zaks 'corpse to get to the top.”

"When our country's celebrities are still fooling around in the country, other people's husbands are already famous abroad."”

"Old Liu, shut up. Do you believe that I will stuff a big Diao Shao into your mouth?”

Chen Feng quickly clicked on the topic and entered it. It was a 10-minute video and a link to a Youtube.

Below, the netizens 'comments about the Short videos were already in an uproar.

"Roar ~! How could Deeny's husband be so handsome?”

"I can't believe it. To think that I even insulted Yan Fei earlier. Isn't this slapping my face? Other people had stepped on people overseas.”

"Master Y'zak Perlman, a contemporary music master who walks in Europe and the United States.”

"After watching this video, I've decided to take back my misunderstanding of Brother Yan Fei. He's talented, handsome, and loves his wife.”

"Yes, I agree with the person above. Brother Yan Fei is very manly.”

"Reba really married the right person."

All the comments were praising him. As he read through them, Chen Feng's face turned as black as charcoal.

"I don't believe that he has real talent. He must be someone who fishes for fame.”

Chen Feng opened the video. First, a homeless man was playing a violin. The melodious sound of the violin rang out.

Suddenly, the long shot showed Yan Fei and Reba walking over hand in hand. They looked like they were loving each other and were even feeding ice cream.

A large group of foreign tourists followed behind them. They looked at Yan Fei and his wife's expressions with envy.

The Chinese subtitles appeared at the bottom of the video: Yan Fei was explaining the acropolis to Reba in English, attracting a large group of foreign tourists.

"Hmph, what's so great about that?”

Upon seeing this, a proud smile appeared on Chen Feng's face. However, he denied it.

It was just to be admired by foreigners. It was nothing. He could speak English. He... He would also…

Chen Feng suddenly felt guilty. He did not know how to speak English. Even if he did, he would not be able to speak Yan Fei's pure London aristocratic accent.

Next, Chen Feng's eyes reddened. Yan Fei and Reba chatted and laughed as they rested in the plaza beside the tramp.

They were sitting together in a loving embrace, chatting and laughing.

"Oh, Yan Fei, let go of my goddess. Let me do it.”

Chen Feng slammed his fist heavily on the table, scaring everyone in the dormitory.

Old Liu jumped off the bed and asked with concern,"Ah Feng, are you alright?"

When he saw this scene, Old Liu sighed and placed his hand on Chen Feng's shoulder. They looked at each other speechlessly.

Old Liu also received a critical hit of 100,000 points.

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