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Chapter 1104: 1104 Drunk cat, stop making trouble (2)

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Tang Jifeng could see that this little girl knew how to act pitiful even when she was drunk.

How could he dare to really attack her? So he just pretended to scare her and didn't really use any force.

He was a little amused, "If you know it hurts, then stop making trouble."

Ye Lan pursed her lips and stopped making trouble.

Tang Jifeng put her on the bed, and she shrank back and rolled into the quilt.

"I'll go get you some water, don't fall asleep yet."

Ye Lan just snorted twice as a response.

Tang Jifeng opened the door and walked out. When he reached the door, he turned back and couldn't help but look at her twice more.

He went to the kitchen, boiled some water, poured her a cup of hot tea and let it cool there, and cooked some simple porridge before taking out his cell phone to call Ye Yan.

"Hello." The phone rang a few times before he answered it. Ye Yan's voice was very sober, obviously he was still awake.

"Not asleep?" Tang Jifeng asked.

"Yeah. Ye Lan said she was going out to play with her friends today and she hasn't come back yet."

"I was just about to tell you this. She's at my place. She didn't even have her phone with her, so I don't know where she threw it."

"At your place?"

"I met her outside. She had drunk a little bit of wine, so I didn't dare to take her home."

"She drinks?" Ye Yan's eyebrows jumped.

"Okay, don't be upset. I've already taught her a lesson. I was watching her, so she didn't drink much. At least she still recognizes me."

Ye Yan's expression softened a little.

Tang Jifeng asked: "Are you still busy?"

"Yeah. I want to win this case."

Tang Jifeng stretched out his hand to feel the temperature of the strong tea, and leaned on the glass table, "I found that you have become very different since Shu Nian left."

"Tsk~" Ye Yan sneered, "What's the difference?"

"How could you be so active in work before? It's like the sun is rising in the west to have you working so late."

Ye Yan didn't deny it. He just smiled awkwardly, "My wife is working hard to make herself better. What if I continue to mess around like before? What if she doesn't like me anymore after she comes back?"

Tang Jifeng laughed out loud, "You're not, are you? You're the great Young Master Ye, and you're still worried that others will look down on you?"

"Forget it. It's useless for me to talk to someone like you!"

"Someone like me? Who am I? I'm much more experienced than you."

Over there, Ye Yan closed the file in his hand, stood at the window and looked at the dark night outside, and suddenly spoke: "Last time, I went to her place and waited for her at the school gate. Then, I watched her walk out of the classroom with her seniors. They were talking about medical issues all the way, and I couldn't get a word in. In just a few months, she has become completely different from before... Her spirit, temperament, and self-confidence have all changed dramatically. I know that she has finally found her own value. That is the life she should have."

"That's a good thing. Since you let her fly, all you can do now is to let yourself fly higher." Tang Jifeng smiled, "Women will never be able to resist the men they admire. So, don't let her admire any man other than you; and don't let her lose her admiration and infatuation with you."

"..." Ye Yan was silent. Her increasing excellence was a better motivation for him. Generally speaking, excellent love always makes people progress together.

This is comforting.

"Okay, I have informed everyone who should be informed. Now I have to go serve your little princess." After Tang Jifeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ye Lan curled up in bed, half asleep and half awake.

"Lanlan!" Tang Jifeng patted her cheek, "Wake up, drink the sobering tea before going to sleep, otherwise you will have a headache tomorrow."

“No…” Ye Lan turned his back and pulled the quilt higher.

Tang Jifeng was really worried that this little thing would suffocate herself. He pulled down the quilt to expose her little head, held the back of her head with his big hand, and patiently coaxed her, "Drink a few sips, it's not hot anymore."

Ye Lan was dizzy and not sober at the moment. When someone moved his body, he felt dizzy and uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hand to push the cup away. He was drunk and didn't know how to restrain himself, so he used all his strength. Unexpectedly, the hard cup hit Tang Jifeng's nose.

The water splashed on the quilt, which was terrible.

With a 'bang', the sound of the cup hitting the bridge of the nose was particularly loud. In such a quiet night, it sounded shocking.

Ye Lan was shocked, his eyelashes trembled, and he seemed to be a little more sober.

Tang Jifeng frowned, put down the cup, and subconsciously covered his nose, but it was too late, and bright red blood flowed out of his nostrils.

Ye Lan was frightened. At this moment, even the alcohol had gone halfway. She suddenly sat up from the quilt. Tang Jifeng quickly stepped back, otherwise he might have been hit on the nose by this reckless little girl again.

"I... are you okay?" Ye Lan was frightened and at a loss. He leaned over and grabbed his hand that was covering his nose, with a look of guilt and uneasiness on his face.

"If you keep getting drunk like this, I might not even make it tonight." Tang Jifeng took a tissue and wiped the blood from his nose. "If I die tonight, it will definitely be you who murdered me."

Ye Lan half-knelt on the bed as if he had made a huge mistake, and pitifully handed him a tissue while apologizing, "I really didn't mean to do that. I didn't know I had such great strength..."

"I don't know either. If I had known you were so fierce, would I have worried about you being bullied by those men out there?"

Ye Lan knew he had done something wrong and didn't dare to say anything more. He just held the cup and drank the remaining tea in one gulp.

Tang Jifeng looked better and blocked his nose with a tissue. "I'm going to wash my face. You go sit on the sofa outside first. Don't sit here. The bed is wet. You might catch a cold."

"oh."

Ye Lan was frightened and sobered up. As soon as Tang Jifeng left, she immediately followed him. Although she was sober, she was still a little unsteady when she walked. After taking two steps, she fell on Tang Jifeng's back from behind. Tang Jifeng reached out and grabbed her, looking at her helplessly, "The sofa is over there, why are you following me here?"

"I... I watched you wash your face."

"No. Just a small problem."

"That's not OK."

Ye Lan insisted, grabbing Tang Jifeng's shirt sleeves. Tang Jifeng had no choice but to pick her up and walk to the bathroom. The bathroom had cold floor tiles, and Tang Jifeng was afraid that she would get cold, so he put her on the glass table beside him, "Just sit here and watch, don't come down. The floor is cold."