She has always been a person with limited patience. If Shen Qingqing, Chen Yuan and the others had not been here, she might have already walked past the people who were in the way and left first.
Fu Ge stared at the girl in front of him. Her skin was so white that it was dazzling. The black and white color combination was simple and generous. Her eyes were as black as ink and her eyelashes were drawn back. Anyone could see that she didn't want to care about anything, but there seemed to be a mysterious hook hidden in her body, attracting people to look at her.
Even though she treated him badly, Fu Ge still couldn't take his eyes off her. Instead, he was more attracted to her: "I have something for you."
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On the side of the road, a black Phaeton was parked quietly under the shadow of a tree.
The man sitting in the back seat of the car crossed his long legs and leaned back with his body stretched out, holding a cell phone in one hand. He looked nonchalant and lazy, and his eyelashes just covered the emotions in his eyes, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking at the moment.
"I'll be back in a few days... around the 3rd... um... I'm not sure yet."
His voice was as deep as a drum beating against one's heart.
“…I’ll contact you when I get there.”
In the Ye Mansion in Beijing, an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a Zhongshan suit, with his back straight and sharp eyes that exuded an aura of majesty without even being angry, was talking on the phone to someone. His solemn face was unusually angry and had turned slightly black.
"You little brat, when are you going to come back? I see you're having so much fun out there that you don't want to come back! Chenchen is the same, he hasn't called me recently."
Ye Wangchuan listened to the roar coming from the other end of the phone, raised his thin lips, and said nonchalantly: "If you miss him, call him. He won't ignore your call."
There is still something unfinished in there.
Although Ye Qichen's mind was completely on Qiao Nian, he was mostly absent-minded when he answered the phone...
He just didn't say that.
"Humph! Why should I call you? You should call me!"
Quite arrogant.
"..." Ye Wangchuan raised his eyes and looked at the caller ID. It seemed that the call was from him himself.
He changed into a comfortable sitting position and was about to hang up the phone: "Okay, Grandpa, what exactly did you call about?"
Far away in the Ye Mansion, Old Ye's face darkened, and he almost couldn't hold back his anger again. This unfilial descendant! He suppressed his anger, coughed, and suddenly asked with full energy: "Is Qiao Nian going to come to Beijing too? When are you going to bring him back to meet me?"
"How do you know she is going to Beijing? Did Gu San tell you?" Ye Wangchuan lowered his eyelids and fiddled with the Buddhist beads on his wrist.
The Buddhist beads should give people a calm and peaceful impression, but when he moved them between his fingers, there was an indescribable bloody and fierce feeling.
Gu San was so scared that he felt a chill on the back of his neck. He quickly raised his hand, silently indicating that he didn't say that!
"Humph, you haven't been back for half a year, and you suddenly told me that you were coming back. I can guess that it was because Nian girl was going to Beijing, and you followed behind."
"What kind of ability is it for a man to follow his wife around all day long?"
These words were spoken with great vigor, comparable to Ye Lan's.
Although he spoke toughly, his tone was very warm: "Your aunt told me that Nian girl cured Chenchen's leg. When Chenchen recovers, he can walk like a normal child. She... She and her mother are both benefactors of our Ye family. Don't worry, I'm not that stubborn. I remember your engagement with Nian girl and I won't make things difficult for her!"
(End of this chapter)