"It's a big night, why did you come to Shangri-La Hotel?"
"Mingyue Garden is so big, are you tired of living in so quickly? Or do you want to surprise me when you check in tonight?"
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan appeared at Shangri-La Hotel with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
While pushing open the door of the Supreme President's suite, he walked inside with a puzzled look on his face.
Fifteen minutes ago, Ye Fan asked Song Hongyan about whereabouts and wanted to give her a surprise.
As a result, Song Hongyan positioned a presidential suite.
So Ye Fan hurriedly came here.
This is not because he is afraid that Song Hongyan will steal people, but because he is hoping that Song Hongyan will give him some surprises.
"Wife, look, what did I bring to you?"
After Ye Fan nodded to the Song bodyguards, he took out a large box of lobster meat and walked into the hall happily.
As soon as he entered the hall, Ye Fan was shocked.
There are not only Song Hongyan in the hall, but also a few bodyguards, as well as Tang Ruoxue and Aunt Qing.
The atmosphere was harmonious, as if I had just finished talking about something big.
"Swoosh--"
Seeing Ye Fan walking in, everyone's eyes immediately focused.
Tang Ruoxue also stared at Ye Fan, and then the transparent box fell into his hand.
The lobster meat covered with sauce is very tempting and dazzling under the light.
Song Hongyan smiled: "Is Ye Fan here?"
"Here, Mr. Tang, are you here too?"
Ye Fan embarrassedly put away the lobster meat in his hand, responded to Song Hongyan and looked at Tang Ruoxue again:
"Aren't you injured and recuperating in Cihangzhai?"
"If you have nothing to do, it's best not to move around. Your shoulders and abdomen are seriously injured, and it's easy to tear if you accidentally."
Ye Fan reminded: "Even if you don't tear it, it will easily leave sequelae."
"Thank you, Dr. Ye, for your concern."
Before Tang Ruoxue could respond, Aunt Qing looked at Ye Fan and sneered:
"But we are no longer recuperating in Cihangzhai."
"The place is cold and yin, and attacks from time to time are not conducive to the recovery of Mr. Tang's injuries."
"So, Mr. Tang's injury was slightly stable, so we moved to this hotel."
“We rented this presidential suite.”
She added: "After resting in the past two days, Mr. Tang has improved physically and mentally."
Ye Fan was stunned: "You have left Cihangzhai? Why don't you say anything?"
Aunt Qing snorted: "Doctor Ye is busy with all kinds of things every day, how dare we bother you?"
She was still worried about Ye Fan's slap, so she continued to face tit-for-tat as usual.
"You can do whatever you feel comfortable, just be careful when you enter and exit."
Ye Fan did not take Aunt Qing to heart.
Then he looked at Song Hongyan and asked, "Wife, are you here to visit Mr. Tang tonight?"
"Mr. Tang will be back to Hengcheng in two days. She will ask me to come out to talk about the connection between Hongx tonight."
Song Hongyan smiled and picked up a cup of tea and drank it in a sip, then explained softly:
"I didn't want Mr. Tang to work hard with injuries, but Mr. Tang said she didn't have much time."
"And I want to solve the problem as soon as possible, so I had to come over."
"But everything went well in the negotiations, and we have basically finished what we want to talk about."
She smiled: "Tomorrow afternoon, I will directly meet Honks, so Mr. Tang doesn't have to worry about him and pester him."
"Mr. Tang wants to go back to Hengcheng?"
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Ruoxue: "The situation in Hengcheng is getting hot now. Mr. Tang's injury has not healed. Going back will do more harm than good."
"And although Tang Yuanba was trapped in Maple Leaf Country by you, it does not mean that he has no long-range lethality to you."
"I suggest you continue to stay in Baocheng to recuperate from your wounds, or fly back to Longdu to stay in a quiet place."
He reminded the woman: "Don't go back to the whirlpool of Hengcheng again."
"Thank you, Dr. Ye, for your concern."
Tang Ruoxue's face was pale and indifferent, saying, "I have a sense of responsibility."
"You still want to go back and bet with that clairvoyant?"
Ye Fan frowned: "Not to mention whether you can gambling skills are good, even if you are a little good at it, how can you fight against others with the wounds all over your body?"
"The other party fights for a while, and you will probably be exhausted and fall on the scene."
He did not give up and advised: "It's better to stay in Baocheng to recuperate, or fly back to Long to accompany Tang Wangfan."
Tang Ruoxue's voice was cold: "Don't worry, I have my own way, and even if I fail, it will not drag you down."
"Okay, Ye Fan, President Tang is a veteran. The pros and cons have been weighed clearly. What are you nagging?"
Seeing that Ye Fan was about to argue with Tang Ruoxue, Song Hongyan hurriedly smiled and smoothed out the situation:
"Didn't you buy crayfish?"
"Take it out quickly and celebrate the celebration of my negotiations with President Tang."
Song Hongyan changed the topic: "And I was hungry after talking to Mr. Tang for a few hours. Take out the crayfish."
Ye Fan hesitated: "This--"
"Take it over! Why are you so stingy? Mr. Tang is not an outsider."
Song Hongyan stood up and grabbed the big transparent box from Ye Fan, then returned to the sofa and sat down in front of Tang Ruoxue and smiled:
"Mr. Tang, don't care about Ye Fan's nagging. Sometimes he is as much as an old mom."
"Come on, let's eat crayfish and ignore him."
"Ah, Ye Fan, did you really peel the crayfish shell for me?"
Song Hongyan opened the box and saw it very moved:
"A box like this requires at least several pounds to peel? Is the fingers hurting?"
She also pulled Ye Fan over and grabbed him and blew his fingers, thanking him for taking his time and thinking about him.
Looking at the box full of lobsters, Tang Ruoxue felt ache in his heart, as if he had remembered something.
Then, she felt a burning pain in the wound on her abdomen.
"How can I forget what I promised my wife?"
Ye Fan's voice softened: "The fingers are fine, it's experienced to peel this, it's not too painful."
"Stop talking, eat quickly."
He urged Song Hongyan and Tang Ruoxue to quickly give their teeth to sacrifice so that Nangong Youyou would suddenly appear and sweep everything.
"good!"
Song Hongyan was not reserved when she washed her hands, and she didn't even hold a fork and a toothpick, but just pinched it with her fingertips to eat.
The lobster meat covered with sauce was spicy and fragrant, which made Song Hongyan very satisfied.
Then, she pushed the box to Tang Ruoxue and smiled: "Mr. Tang, you taste it, it tastes very good."
"Mr. Song, thank you, but my wounds are still there, and eating these things makes it easy to get inflammation."
Tang Ruoxue came back to her senses and said indifferently: "You should eat it."
She picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, covering up some emotions she shouldn't have.
Song Hongyan smiled: "Sorry, I forgot that Mr. Tang had a wound..."
She wanted to say something else, and her phone vibrated, so she greeted Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue, and walked to the balcony with her phone to answer.
Ye Fan raised a few crayfish and sent them to Tang Ruoxue: "It's okay, taste a few that are not bad."
Tang Ruoxue raised his eyelids and stared at Ye Fan with clear eyes: "Are you sure you want me to taste it?"
Ye Fan smiled: "The taste is still OK, and it doesn't hurt to taste it."
Tang Ruoxue had a hint of torment in his eyes: "You are not worried. When I taste it, my memory will remind you of something?"
Ye Fan was stunned: "What can I remember when eating a crayfish?"
Tang Ruoxue curled a joke on the corner of his mouth, and placed his fingers on the wound on his abdomen:
"After eating crayfish, my wound may become inflamed. Once the wound becomes inflamed, I will examine the wound."
"Looking at the wound, I feel it feels familiar."
She suddenly stared at Ye Fan: "It seems familiar, I will think of someone..."