"Well, thank you..." Ye Fan responded, and fell into silence. After a long time, he said again: "Have you had dinner tonight?"
Tang Ruoxue didn't hide it: "No, I'm not hungry."
"You've been busy all day, how can you not eat?"
Ye Fan's tone was a little anxious: "This will cause stomachache. You can scold me, but you can't get along with yourself."
Tang Ruoxue didn't say anything.
Ye Fan urged again: "Can you eat something quickly?"
"good."
Tang Ruoxue responded to the word "not salty or light".
After a while of silence, she said again: "Is there anything else?
I'm going to eat if it's okay."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "It's okay..." "Goodbye!"
After Tang Ruoxue said this, she did not give Ye Fan another chance to speak, and she hung up the phone decisively.
Her hard work to shrink would make Ye Fan's bruised edges and corners still maintain her last trace of stubbornness.
Ye Fan felt very uncomfortable when he heard the "Dududu" hanging up sound.
He still knows Tang Ruoxue's personality. Women are not hungry, but they will be hungry for a day and may even have stomachache now.
But driven by disappointment, she lost her appetite... "Come on a cigarette?"
When Ye Fan smiled bitterly and put his phone in his pocket, Ye Wujiu also stood beside Ye Fan, and even pinched out a piece of white sand and handed it to Ye Fan.
Ye Wujiu tonight has less dullness and melancholy than before, and has a hint of happiness and comfort. Even the eyes that look at Ye Fan have become brighter.
Ye Fan was slightly stunned. This was the first time his father gave him a cigarette.
He was a little uncomfortable and didn't know how to refuse, so he reached out and took it over.
However, Ye Fan did not ignite it, but just held it in his mouth to feel the breath of nicotine.
"This cigarette is a bit time, five or six?"
Ye Fan smiled and said to his father: "Buy a better one next time, otherwise it will cause too much harm to the body."
Ye Wujiu sighed: "Many times, what you smoke is no longer smoke, but a kind of feeling, a kind of feeling in a difficult day."
Ye Fan laughed: "Your words are a bit profound."
"It's really profound haha, in fact, I'm used to smoking too much, and I'm not used to changing cigarettes."
Ye Wujiu lit it with a lighter and looked at the burning cigarette and changed the tone: "You have drunk a lot of wine tonight, are you worried?"
Ye Fan was stunned and then smiled and said, "I'm happy. After all, it's rare to get drunk with you. Don't you also drink more than a pound?"
"I am happy. You are hiding your worries and want to get yourself drunk.
.”
Ye Wujiu showed a gentle smile: "Are you trapped by love?
Are you having a quarrel with Miss Tang again?”
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "It seems that I can't hide anything from you, but how do you know that Ruoxue is having a quarrel with me?"
“This is very simple.”
Ye Wujiu reached out and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, and explained with a smile: "For such a happy reunion day, only love can make you feel heart-wrenching."
"And Hongyan is a woman who would rather be unhappy than affect your emotions at all."
"So only Miss Tang will affect you."
"But no matter what, it's fine. Getting drunk cannot solve the problem. You still have to face it actively."
He advised: "Faced with it, no matter how cruel the result is, it is better than being an ostrich."
Ye Fan nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, I will handle it well."
"By the way, let's choose Hongyan or Ruoxue, which one would you choose?"
He suddenly had a whim and asked his father, wanting to hear Ye Wujiu's opinion. Now the two women are the flesh on the back of their hands and palms for him.
"Although it doesn't make sense to leave this question to us, after all, you and them will live the final life."
Ye Wujiu laughed: "But from my standpoint, it must be Song Hongyan."
"In terms of temperament and wealth, the identity of the Tang clan's nephew alone will keep me away, especially Tang Ruoxue is also the daughter of Tang Sanguo."
"You are with Tang Ruoxue, sooner or later you will be involved in the Tang Sect's struggle."
"When Tang Sanguo is alive, he will always be a thorn in the heart of the head of the Tang family. He will definitely find the right opportunity to pull it out."
"For people at the level of the Tang family leader, the enemy was still dead and did not die for the time being, but the time was not here."
"When you are with Tang Ruoxue, you will never sit idly by and watch Tang Sanguo die suddenly. You will inevitably be involved in the whirlpool of immortality."
"Not many people know how deep the Tang Sect's water is, but if you can become the leader of the five great masters and give more than ten thousand children and nephews, you can't afford to knock it."
"In the future, you may die with Tang Ruoxue, or you may be buried with the Tang family. The best result is to hide hatred and hide your name."
"It's just that Tang Sanguo is dead, how could Tang Ruoxue hide his hatred?
She wants to take revenge, so why don’t you follow her?"
"So the result is only death."
"As a parent, how do you hope you end like this?"
"Of course, your mother and I are both open-minded people and will not forcefully interfere with whom you choose..." After speaking, Ye Wujiu took a sip of the cigarette hard, and then sprayed it hard, with a flash of light flashing in his eyes.
"Thank you, dad, I will think about it."
Ye Fan nodded subconsciously, then was stunned when he remembered something: "Dad, when did you know Tang Sect so well?"
My father is a person who doesn’t even read the news very much. How could he analyze the grievances of the Tang Sect so well?
Ye Wujiu was also stunned and then laughed: "I used to drink tea with your brother-in-law Han Jianfeng every day. These so-called secrets of wealthy families were instilled in me."
"Or how could I know that your former father-in-law is so awesome?"
He pinched his finger and put out the cigarette butt and flipped it into a trash can.
Ye Fan suddenly realized that it was Han Jianfeng's gossip that his father knew.
Then his eyes narrowed and he looked at a Mercedes-Benz parked across the road.
The Mercedes-Benz was parked for a while, but the engine was not turned off, so it stopped quietly there.
There are also people inside, and the people in the driver's seat are a bit familiar, as if they were Hu Niu Chu Qing.
It just looked lonely, but it gave Ye Fan a deep feeling, as if he would be sucked in once he got close.
"Okay, don't think about it, go in and have a few more drinks, have a good sleep, and then wake up and actively solve the problem."
Ye Fan was about to take a few more glances, but Ye Wujiu glanced at the Mercedes-Benz and then hugged Ye Fan's shoulder and spoke.
Ye Fan nodded and followed in.
"Grandpa, that's Ye Fan just now."
At this moment, in the Mercedes-Benz, Hu Niu was holding the steering wheel while speaking to an old man in Tang suit in the back row through the rearview mirror: "By the way, grandpa, that Ye Wujiu, I remember, I had drunk wine in your study before."
Hu Niu asked curiously: "He is your old friend, don't you go in and say hello?"
"The lonely shadow of the cold river, the old friends in the rivers and lakes, why do you have to know each other when you meet?"
The old man in Tang suit looked at Ye Wujiu's back and sighed lightly: "Let's go, let's go to Hengdian..."