Chapter 516
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Gu Chi's expression was reflected in the rearview mirror. When he heard ye Huanyan's question, he was stunned for a few seconds, "you should be more familiar with Ling than I am."
"But I'm not a man."
"From a man's point of view," Gu Chi took a deep breath, "I think I need to understand his understanding process and time with Miss Fu first, and I can accurately infer the detailed problems that have occurred between them..."
"What's the rough inference? What's your score when the seriousness reaches 10?"
"Ten."
Ye Huanyan frowned, showing a surprised look, "why?"
"The teenager is passionate. He hasn't been in love before. His first love is always desperate and serious to the extreme. That's what I just felt. Even in front of his closest sister, he is so serious about safeguarding Miss Fu."
"Young blood..."
Indeed, you can't deny the enthusiasm and seriousness of a love affair in the youth team. When he loves you, he loves you seriously, but when he leaves, he is also serious.
Gu Cheng's words, no different from what he didn't say, awakened ye Huanyan's worry.
Worry about Fu Yingxiang.
She is 40 years old and not young. Although she still looks like a great beauty who doesn't eat human fireworks, her heart has suffered irreparable wounds and can't stand secondary injury.
Ye Huanyan suddenly began to worry.
Gu Chi in the driver's seat saw ye Huanyan's expression from the rearview mirror, and frowned slightly, "is the second Miss worried about Miss Fu?"@^^$
“……”
"In fact, when the second day miss returned home and insisted on being with Mr. Ling, Mrs. Shao should have worried about you, too. I'm afraid that you worry more about Miss Fu than you do now."
Ye Huanyan was a little stunned. Gu Chi was right. When she made a decision to come back to find Ling Han, not only Ji Xiaoyue was worried about her, but the whole people of four seasons villa were worried about her.
In the final analysis, feelings, whether happiness or unhappiness, joy or sadness, are what they are willing to bear. Others can't make any decisions.
After thinking about it, ye Huanyan breathed out easily.! $*!
The night was deep. When I returned to the old house, the full moon was already high in the sky and the night was heavy.
Ling brother and sister and Fu Yingxiang haven't come back yet. In order to take care of Ji Xiaoyue, Wen Yi simply moved to a hotel apartment in the city center. Naturally, Gu was worried and followed. Chen Yin has just become popular these two days and is busy doing live broadcasts, so there are no people left in the old house.
When I stepped into the courtyard, I didn't see any light, which seemed a little desolate.
Ye Huanyan took a deep breath. He didn't expect that he had no one to greet him after his dusty return. When he left, it was crowded here, and he came back so empty.
"The noodles are too light."
A childish voice came from the direction of the small kitchen in the yard. Ye Huanyan stepped down and followed the prestige. Only then did he see a flickering light in the direction of the small kitchen.
She was a little stunned, stepping on the snow on the ground and walking towards the small kitchen.
Through the window, I could see the figure in the kitchen.
Naonao sat on a small bench. On the low table in front of him was a bowl of freshly cooked steaming noodles. He had to dislike it when he ate it,
"This is not hand rolling, it's not the same as Aunt Zhang's..."
"There's no time to roll noodles now. Eat this first."
His low voice contained tenderness. Ye Huanyan's heart warmed and he pushed the door in. "How can you get used to him again?"
The father and son sitting around behind the low table raised their heads and showed surprised eyes.
Naonao took the lead in exclaiming, dropped his chopsticks, and rushed into ye Huanyan's arms, "Mommy, you're back!"
Ye Huanyan was hit by him and staggered, helplessly touching his small head, "that's how you bullied your father when I was away. What did I say when I left, and you forgot?"
"No."
The noisy mouth shriveled, and he said wrongly, "the noodles made by dad are really terrible. They are not hand rolled, and they are really light. There must be no salt."
"How bad can it be? It's just a bowl of noodles." Ye Huanyan scraped his son's nose, "young villains complain first."
Ling Han also stood up, wearing a light gray sweater, revealing the collar of his shirt, with a pair of comfortable looking Beige home pants under it. Seeing ye Huanyan coming back, he was originally happy, but he was a little embarrassed by his son's roast.
This bowl of noodles is really bad in appearance. It's obviously that it has been cooked for too long, and the noodles are lumpy. Even the leaves of the vegetables are yellow. It looks very appetizing.
"I'm not good at cooking. Aunt Zhang went home on vacation after dinner tonight. There was no one in the old house. She said that she was hungry. I cooked now, otherwise I wouldn't let him eat this."
"In the middle of the night, you will choose the time." Ye Huanyan shaved his son's nose, "OK, don't make a bitter face. I'm just back. Let's make a midnight snack for you two."
"No, go and have a rest when you come back..."
Ling Han subconsciously wanted to stop it.
Ye Huanyan raised her eyebrows and smiled very narrowly, "if you don't eat, I'll make it for naonao. It doesn't belong to you."
With that, she untied her coat, put it on the next chair, turned around and opened the vertical refrigerator in the kitchen, took two red tomatoes out, "tomato and egg cover with noodles, it's too late, it's better to be plain."
Ling Han stood in place and saw that her posture was unstoppable, so he had to smile helplessly, "if there is more than one person, will it be very troublesome?"
Ye Huanyan smiled knowingly and glanced at the vegetable sink. "If someone helps, it should get twice the result with half the effort."
Ling Han, who was very good at looking at the color, rolled up his sleeve and walked towards the vegetable sink, "I'm glad to help."
On the small bench, naonao sat down with his hands supporting his fleshy cheeks, and looked up at his busy parents in front of the stove with an expressionless face. His originally indifferent eyes caught a trace of warmth at a moment, and gradually melted and softened the whole face.
At Lanjiang International Hotel, a woman in a nightgown came out of the bathroom. Her wet black hair was spread over her shoulders. She casually closed it and threw it behind her head, revealing the white and beautiful swan neck. The voice of a man calling in the bedroom attracted her eyes.
"How the fuck do you do it? Is it difficult for you to check Su Nianhua's kinship? People from the Archives Bureau are so hard to get rid of?"
“……”
"Don't talk to me about money. How much money has been thrown in? Just a su Nianhua. How long has Chaolu group closed down? Don't you think I don't know? It's just an old singer, but a actor. Who can support him behind his back?"
“……”
"It's three days before the final negotiation. I'll give you two more days at most and give me complete information. Otherwise, you and your team will pack up and get rid of me."
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Gu Chi's expression was reflected in the rearview mirror. When he heard ye Huanyan's question, he was stunned for a few seconds, "you should be more familiar with Ling than I am."
"But I'm not a man."
"From a man's point of view," Gu Chi took a deep breath, "I think I need to understand his understanding process and time with Miss Fu first, and I can accurately infer the detailed problems that have occurred between them..."
"What's the rough inference? What's your score when the seriousness reaches 10?"
"Ten."
Ye Huanyan frowned, showing a surprised look, "why?"
"The teenager is passionate. He hasn't been in love before. His first love is always desperate and serious to the extreme. That's what I just felt. Even in front of his closest sister, he is so serious about safeguarding Miss Fu."
"Young blood..."
Indeed, you can't deny the enthusiasm and seriousness of a love affair in the youth team. When he loves you, he loves you seriously, but when he leaves, he is also serious.
Gu Cheng's words, no different from what he didn't say, awakened ye Huanyan's worry.
Worry about Fu Yingxiang.
She is 40 years old and not young. Although she still looks like a great beauty who doesn't eat human fireworks, her heart has suffered irreparable wounds and can't stand secondary injury.
Ye Huanyan suddenly began to worry.
Gu Chi in the driver's seat saw ye Huanyan's expression from the rearview mirror, and frowned slightly, "is the second Miss worried about Miss Fu?"@^^$
“……”
"In fact, when the second day miss returned home and insisted on being with Mr. Ling, Mrs. Shao should have worried about you, too. I'm afraid that you worry more about Miss Fu than you do now."
Ye Huanyan was a little stunned. Gu Chi was right. When she made a decision to come back to find Ling Han, not only Ji Xiaoyue was worried about her, but the whole people of four seasons villa were worried about her.
In the final analysis, feelings, whether happiness or unhappiness, joy or sadness, are what they are willing to bear. Others can't make any decisions.
After thinking about it, ye Huanyan breathed out easily.! $*!
The night was deep. When I returned to the old house, the full moon was already high in the sky and the night was heavy.
Ling brother and sister and Fu Yingxiang haven't come back yet. In order to take care of Ji Xiaoyue, Wen Yi simply moved to a hotel apartment in the city center. Naturally, Gu was worried and followed. Chen Yin has just become popular these two days and is busy doing live broadcasts, so there are no people left in the old house.
When I stepped into the courtyard, I didn't see any light, which seemed a little desolate.
Ye Huanyan took a deep breath. He didn't expect that he had no one to greet him after his dusty return. When he left, it was crowded here, and he came back so empty.
"The noodles are too light."
A childish voice came from the direction of the small kitchen in the yard. Ye Huanyan stepped down and followed the prestige. Only then did he see a flickering light in the direction of the small kitchen.
She was a little stunned, stepping on the snow on the ground and walking towards the small kitchen.
Through the window, I could see the figure in the kitchen.
Naonao sat on a small bench. On the low table in front of him was a bowl of freshly cooked steaming noodles. He had to dislike it when he ate it,
"This is not hand rolling, it's not the same as Aunt Zhang's..."
"There's no time to roll noodles now. Eat this first."
His low voice contained tenderness. Ye Huanyan's heart warmed and he pushed the door in. "How can you get used to him again?"
The father and son sitting around behind the low table raised their heads and showed surprised eyes.
Naonao took the lead in exclaiming, dropped his chopsticks, and rushed into ye Huanyan's arms, "Mommy, you're back!"
Ye Huanyan was hit by him and staggered, helplessly touching his small head, "that's how you bullied your father when I was away. What did I say when I left, and you forgot?"
"No."
The noisy mouth shriveled, and he said wrongly, "the noodles made by dad are really terrible. They are not hand rolled, and they are really light. There must be no salt."
"How bad can it be? It's just a bowl of noodles." Ye Huanyan scraped his son's nose, "young villains complain first."
Ling Han also stood up, wearing a light gray sweater, revealing the collar of his shirt, with a pair of comfortable looking Beige home pants under it. Seeing ye Huanyan coming back, he was originally happy, but he was a little embarrassed by his son's roast.
This bowl of noodles is really bad in appearance. It's obviously that it has been cooked for too long, and the noodles are lumpy. Even the leaves of the vegetables are yellow. It looks very appetizing.
"I'm not good at cooking. Aunt Zhang went home on vacation after dinner tonight. There was no one in the old house. She said that she was hungry. I cooked now, otherwise I wouldn't let him eat this."
"In the middle of the night, you will choose the time." Ye Huanyan shaved his son's nose, "OK, don't make a bitter face. I'm just back. Let's make a midnight snack for you two."
"No, go and have a rest when you come back..."
Ling Han subconsciously wanted to stop it.
Ye Huanyan raised her eyebrows and smiled very narrowly, "if you don't eat, I'll make it for naonao. It doesn't belong to you."
With that, she untied her coat, put it on the next chair, turned around and opened the vertical refrigerator in the kitchen, took two red tomatoes out, "tomato and egg cover with noodles, it's too late, it's better to be plain."
Ling Han stood in place and saw that her posture was unstoppable, so he had to smile helplessly, "if there is more than one person, will it be very troublesome?"
Ye Huanyan smiled knowingly and glanced at the vegetable sink. "If someone helps, it should get twice the result with half the effort."
Ling Han, who was very good at looking at the color, rolled up his sleeve and walked towards the vegetable sink, "I'm glad to help."
On the small bench, naonao sat down with his hands supporting his fleshy cheeks, and looked up at his busy parents in front of the stove with an expressionless face. His originally indifferent eyes caught a trace of warmth at a moment, and gradually melted and softened the whole face.
At Lanjiang International Hotel, a woman in a nightgown came out of the bathroom. Her wet black hair was spread over her shoulders. She casually closed it and threw it behind her head, revealing the white and beautiful swan neck. The voice of a man calling in the bedroom attracted her eyes.
"How the fuck do you do it? Is it difficult for you to check Su Nianhua's kinship? People from the Archives Bureau are so hard to get rid of?"
“……”
"Don't talk to me about money. How much money has been thrown in? Just a su Nianhua. How long has Chaolu group closed down? Don't you think I don't know? It's just an old singer, but a actor. Who can support him behind his back?"
“……”
"It's three days before the final negotiation. I'll give you two more days at most and give me complete information. Otherwise, you and your team will pack up and get rid of me."
Gu Chi's expression was reflected in the rearview mirror. When he heard ye Huanyan's question, he was stunned for a few seconds, "you should be more familiar with Ling than I am.""But I'm not a man.""From a man's point of view," Gu Chi took a deep breath, "I think I need to understand his understanding process and time with Miss Fu first, and I can accurately infer the detailed problems that have occurred between them...""What's the rough inference? What's your score when the seriousness reaches 10?""Ten."Ye Huanyan frowned, showing a surprised look, "why?""The teenager is passionate. He hasn't been in love before. His first love is always desperate and serious to the extreme. That's what I just felt. Even in front of his closest sister, he is so serious about safeguarding Miss Fu.""Young blood..."Indeed, you can't deny the enthusiasm and seriousness of a love affair in the youth team. When he loves you, he loves you seriously, but when he leaves, he is also serious.Gu Cheng's words, no different from what he didn't say, awakened ye Huanyan's worry.Worry about Fu Yingxiang.She is 40 years old and not young. Although she still looks like a great beauty who doesn't eat human fireworks, her heart has suffered irreparable wounds and can't stand secondary injury.Ye Huanyan suddenly began to worry.Gu Chi in the driver's seat saw ye Huanyan's expression from the rearview mirror, and frowned slightly, "is the second Miss worried about Miss Fu?"@^^$"In fact, when the second day miss returned home and insisted on being with Mr. Ling, Mrs. Shao should have worried about you, too. I'm afraid that you worry more about Miss Fu than you do now."Ye Huanyan was a little stunned. Gu Chi was right. When she made a decision to come back to find Ling Han, not only Ji Xiaoyue was worried about her, but the whole people of four seasons villa were worried about her.In the final analysis, feelings, whether happiness or unhappiness, joy or sadness, are what they are willing to bear. Others can't make any decisions.After thinking about it, ye Huanyan breathed out easily.! $*!The night was deep. When I returned to the old house, the full moon was already high in the sky and the night was heavy.Ling brother and sister and Fu Yingxiang haven't come back yet. In order to take care of Ji Xiaoyue, Wen Yi simply moved to a hotel apartment in the city center. Naturally, Gu was worried and followed. Chen Yin has just become popular these two days and is busy doing live broadcasts, so there are no people left in the old house.When I stepped into the courtyard, I didn't see any light, which seemed a little desolate.Ye Huanyan took a deep breath. He didn't expect that he had no one to greet him after his dusty return. When he left, it was crowded here, and he came back so empty."The noodles are too light."A childish voice came from the direction of the small kitchen in the yard. Ye Huanyan stepped down and followed the prestige. Only then did he see a flickering light in the direction of the small kitchen.She was a little stunned, stepping on the snow on the ground and walking towards the small kitchen.Through the window, I could see the figure in the kitchen.Naonao sat on a small bench. On the low table in front of him was a bowl of freshly cooked steaming noodles. He had to dislike it when he ate it,"This is not hand rolling, it's not the same as Aunt Zhang's...""There's no time to roll noodles now. Eat this first."His low voice contained tenderness. Ye Huanyan's heart warmed and he pushed the door in. "How can you get used to him again?"The father and son sitting around behind the low table raised their heads and showed surprised eyes.Naonao took the lead in exclaiming, dropped his chopsticks, and rushed into ye Huanyan's arms, "Mommy, you're back!"Ye Huanyan was hit by him and staggered, helplessly touching his small head, "that's how you bullied your father when I was away. What did I say when I left, and you forgot?""No."The noisy mouth shriveled, and he said wrongly, "the noodles made by dad are really terrible. They are not hand rolled, and they are really light. There must be no salt.""How bad can it be? It's just a bowl of noodles." Ye Huanyan scraped his son's nose, "young villains complain first."Ling Han also stood up, wearing a light gray sweater, revealing the collar of his shirt, with a pair of comfortable looking Beige home pants under it. Seeing ye Huanyan coming back, he was originally happy, but he was a little embarrassed by his son's roast.This bowl of noodles is really bad in appearance. It's obviously that it has been cooked for too long, and the noodles are lumpy. Even the leaves of the vegetables are yellow. It looks very appetizing."I'm not good at cooking. Aunt Zhang went home on vacation after dinner tonight. There was no one in the old house. She said that she was hungry. I cooked now, otherwise I wouldn't let him eat this.""In the middle of the night, you will choose the time." Ye Huanyan shaved his son's nose, "OK, don't make a bitter face. I'm just back. Let's make a midnight snack for you two.""No, go and have a rest when you come back..."Ling Han subconsciously wanted to stop it.Ye Huanyan raised her eyebrows and smiled very narrowly, "if you don't eat, I'll make it for naonao. It doesn't belong to you."With that, she untied her coat, put it on the next chair, turned around and opened the vertical refrigerator in the kitchen, took two red tomatoes out, "tomato and egg cover with noodles, it's too late, it's better to be plain."Ling Han stood in place and saw that her posture was unstoppable, so he had to smile helplessly, "if there is more than one person, will it be very troublesome?"Ye Huanyan smiled knowingly and glanced at the vegetable sink. "If someone helps, it should get twice the result with half the effort."Ling Han, who was very good at looking at the color, rolled up his sleeve and walked towards the vegetable sink, "I'm glad to help."On the small bench, naonao sat down with his hands supporting his fleshy cheeks, and looked up at his busy parents in front of the stove with an expressionless face. His originally indifferent eyes caught a trace of warmth at a moment, and gradually melted and softened the whole face.At Lanjiang International Hotel, a woman in a nightgown came out of the bathroom. Her wet black hair was spread over her shoulders. She casually closed it and threw it behind her head, revealing the white and beautiful swan neck. The voice of a man calling in the bedroom attracted her eyes."How the fuck do you do it? Is it difficult for you to check Su Nianhua's kinship? People from the Archives Bureau are so hard to get rid of?""Don't talk to me about money. How much money has been thrown in? Just a su Nianhua. How long has Chaolu group closed down? Don't you think I don't know? It's just an old singer, but a actor. Who can support him behind his back?""It's three days before the final negotiation. I'll give you two more days at most and give me complete information. Otherwise, you and your team will pack up and get rid of me."
