Hearing that Song Hongyan had made arrangements and knowing that Tang Ruoxue was not in danger for the time being, Ye Fan was not in a hurry to return to Ba.
He decided to continue to accompany the woman and child for two days as planned.
After eating breakfast, Song Hongyan originally wanted Ye Fan to go to sleep well, but Ye Fan said that he had taken a lot of supplements last night while trying medicine.
Now, not only is he not sleepy at all, but he is full of energy and enthusiasm.
He decided to take Song Hongyan, Qianqian and Tang Wangfan out for a walk.
He wanted to stay with Song Hongyan and the others for a while longer and let them have more memories.
Song Hongyan had no choice but to call Gao Jing to make arrangements.
Soon, several black nanny vans of the same style drove up at the door.
Song Hongyan and her children randomly selected a car and got into it.
Just as Ye Fan was about to press Tang Wangfan into the safety seat, Tang Wangfan stood up on tiptoes and pointed at the TV and shouted:
"Car, car, car!"
His face was filled with excitement, anticipation, and a hint of anxiety.
Ye Fan pushed him down angrily: "What kind of car is it? Sit tight and I will get the car for you later."
Tang Wangfan kicked his feet at Ye Fan, turned to Song Hongyan and shouted aggrievedly: "Mom, car, car..."
Ye Fan patted his calf again: "The car belongs to your father. If he kicks someone else, if he loses his temper again, he will throw you to Cihangzhai so that you won't see a single car."
"Tsk, why are you so cruel to the child?"
Song Hongyan unfastened her seat belt and followed Shen Biqin's example and gave Ye Fan a chestnut:
"Although Wangfan was not born by me, he was raised by me and he is half my son."
"You made him cry, I have no fun with you."
"And he doesn't want to play with the car, he just wants to see the car."
She picked up Tang Wangfan and asked him to get closer to the screen.
Tang Wangfan immediately shouted happily.
Ye Fan was stunned and looked up. The screen was playing auto show news, with a bunch of luxury cars shining on it.
My son, who loves building blocks and cars, can’t help himself when he sees how cool the real car is.
He smiled and sat next to Song Hongyan: "My wife is more thoughtful, I thought he was in a hurry to play with the car."
Song Hongyan chuckled: "It's not that he is in a hurry to play with the car, but that you don't have the patience you used to."
"As your status gets higher and higher, your power becomes stronger and stronger, and you become more resolute in what you do."
"This makes you eager for success in both people and things."
"This is not good!"
"Once people are eager for quick success, it will be difficult to see the road ahead clearly, and they will easily fall into the potholes on the road."
"This is also the reason why many big shots capsized in the gutter."
"Husband, be more patient. Don't worry about the gains and losses of one city or one pool, and don't argue about the length of time."
“We don’t want to compete with others for speed, but we must compete with others for stability and long-term success.”
Song Hongyan pointed out Ye Fan's impetuous mentality these days, and slightly shook his hand to encourage him.
Ye Fan was startled for a moment, then his eyes were gentle.
He suddenly discovered that he was really eager to achieve success in his life and work recently. He sowed seeds today and wanted to grow into a big tree tomorrow.
This is the arrogant mentality brought about by his success in the past.
intolerable.
"Honey, you are such a good wife."
"Even I didn't notice the arrogance, but you saw it right away."
"This not only prevents me from falling into the pit, but also allows me to grow better."
Ye Fan lowered his head and sniffed the back of the woman's hand and asked with a smile: "When did you discover my impetuous mentality?"
Song Hongyan was serious when she should be serious and joked when she should be joking. She took out her hand and hugged Ye Fan's neck:
"You come back and spend the night of my third anniversary with me."
"You used to rub it more than ten times, but that day it was loosened after three times."
"You used to kiss me for more than a minute, but that day I moved away within ten seconds."
"And your love for me has not diminished, and you have never tired of me and lost interest."
Song Hongyan smiled meaningfully: "So I judged that your mentality is a bit impetuous."
"Ah, is that so?"
Ye Fan patted his head and said with a smile: "It seems that I am indeed drifting. I'm sorry, my wife. I will calm down in the future."
"To show my corrected attitude, I will now make up for what you lacked that night."
"If you miss one, you'll be fined ten, and I'll rub it a hundred times."
As he spoke, Ye Fan rolled up his sleeves to compensate the woman.
"What a beautiful thought."
Song Hongyan smiled coquettishly and opened Ye Fan's palm: "I won't let you take advantage of it randomly."
"No, I have to make up for it."
Ye Fan smiled and hugged the woman, making a fuss.
Song Hongyan's strong and soft attitude not only made Ye Fan listen to the reminder, but also made the relationship between the two more harmonious.
"Stop making trouble, the child is still here."
Song Hongyan grabbed Ye Fan's hand that slipped in quietly: "Think quickly, where will you take us to play today?"
Ye Fan turned his head and saw Qian Qian and Tang Wangfan staring at him curiously. He coughed and quickly retracted his hand in attacking the city.
He smiled at his son: "Wangfan likes cars so much, so let's go to the car show first."
Tang Wangfan became excited again when he heard this: "Car, car——"
Ye Fan looked at Song Hongyan and sighed: "Your father also wants to drive..."
Before he finished speaking, he let out a scream and his waist was pinched by Song Hongyan.
Fifteen minutes later, Ye Fan's team appeared at the Longdu International Auto Show.
As soon as he entered the hall, Tang Wangfan immediately started running on his short legs and ran towards the brightly colored 'dream' car.
Sissi also caught up with a smile on her face.
Song Hongyan and Gao Jing were worried that the two little brats would fall and followed them closely.
"Hello, sir, my name is Qiao Jiajia, can you help us carry the box to the 'Xiniu' booth?"
Just when Ye Fan was about to catch up, a fashionable girl wearing white clothes made a pitiful request in Korean.
She also pointed to a corner next to her.
There were two girls dressed similarly, guarding a large refrigerated box.
The box has an ice cream mark painted on it.
Although the girl in white speaks Korean, her accent is characteristic of China, so she is obviously a Chinese girl.
"Okay, no problem."
Although Ye Fan was surprised that the three girls could not lift the box, he did not explore too much:
"But you can just speak Chinese to me. There is no need to speak Korean."
As he spoke, Ye Fan strode forward and picked up the box on the ground.
The box is not light, it is full, but it is not heavy either, it is enough for two girls to carry it.
This made Ye Fan a little puzzled as to why the three girls couldn't move it.
But he didn't think much about it. A good man went to the end and walked dozens of meters to place the box at the 'Xiniu' booth.
The booth displays the latest models of the international brand ‘Xiniu’.
The price is millions, the style is fashionable, the space is huge, and it is suitable for family use.
This is a business car that competes with the Alpha nanny car.
Very proud and domineering.
Ye Fan wondered whether he should buy one for Ye Wujiu to drive, so as to prevent Lao Ye's battery car from being stolen from time to time.
"ah--"
At this time, Qiao Jiajia followed up with two female companions, and asked with disappointment on her face: "Aren't you an Oppa?"
Ye Fan glanced at the other party: "I am an upright Chinese citizen."
Hearing Ye Fan confirm his identity, Qiao Jiajia's smile turned cold completely, and her eyes were full of contempt:
"Tsk, the people of China have told you before. It's a waste of time, a waste of thought, a waste of mood. They thought you were an Oppa."
"Okay, thank you for your help, you can go."
She also took out a wet paper towel and wiped the box, as if she was disgusted that Mark had moved the box.
