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Chapter 68: What You Are Doing Is All About Your Imagination

Chapter 68 What are you doing, it depends entirely on your imagination

The doorbell rang, Qin Huan opened the door, Ye Rongzhen stood at the door with some breath, Qin Huan's eyes were red, and tears fell suddenly.

Ye Rongzhen entered the door, reached out to wipe away the tears from Qin Huan's face, and said, "Don't cry, it's okay."

Qin Huan was so crying that she choked and said, "Rong Zhen, I don't know... I don't know why he will come back after seven years..."

Ye Rongzhen felt sorry for Qin Huan. He touched the top of her head and replied softly, "He is your father, so it's normal for him to come back to see you."

Qin Huan laughed furiously, and she said, "My dad? What else has he given me besides giving me a life? What he brought to our whole family are endless disasters. When my brother got into trouble

He also went out to hide from foreign debts. When he came back, my brother's Panax notoginseng was burned. Now even my mother is gone. What's the use of him coming back..."

Ye Rongzhen reached out to take Qin Huan into her arms and stroked her long hair. He said, "If you feel uncomfortable, cry out. It's good that you'll finish crying. If you don't want to see him, you'll just stop seeing him in the future."

Qin Huan cried in Ye Rongzhen's arms for a long time before gradually holding back her tears.

He raised his head and Qin Huan said, "I have forgotten that my uncle has something to talk to you. How are you talking about? I didn't delay you, right?"

Ye Rongzhen whispered, "It doesn't matter."

Qin Huan nodded, she lowered her gaze slightly, with crystal tears on her eyelashes.

Ye Rongzhen sighed secretly and said, "Go in and wash your face."

Qin Huan nodded and turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Ye Rongzhen sat on the sofa. As soon as Qin Huan left, the cell phone she placed on the table rang. It was a string of unsaved numbers. Ye Rongzhen looked up at the bathroom and picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

The person on the other end of the phone paused for a moment before speaking, "Why are you?"

Fu Chengjue's voice.

Ye Rongzhen also paused slightly and then said, "Why can't it be me?"

The two of them had to compete with each other through their mobile phones, over 800 kilometers.

Fu Chengjue lowered his voice, obviously unhappy, "Where is Qin Huan? Why didn't she answer the phone by herself?"

Ye Rongzhen leaned against the back of the sofa, walked around her long legs and said casually, "She is in the bathroom, so it's not convenient to pick her up."

Fu Chengjue's breathing was deep and it was clearly transmitted to Ye Rongzhen's ears.

After being silent for about five seconds, Fu Chengjue's voice came from the phone, "Ye Rongzhen, don't think that you can provoke the relationship between me and Qin Huan like this. There is no misunderstanding between us now, and you don't think about it.

take".

"oh?"

Ye Rongzhen's tone was frivolous, and even said with a hint of sarcasm, "Is that so good that you can think so, nothing is wrong, right? I'm going to die if there is nothing, I'm going to go to bed soon."

It's almost eleven o'clock in the evening now, and Ye Rongzhen can still hold Qin Huan's mobile phone. Fu Chengjue doesn't want to be too much, so it would be strange if he doesn't get angry.

Ye Rongzhen also knew Fu Chengjue, so if he seemed unintentional, every word was pointed at Fu Chengjue's backbone.

Fu Chengjue used all his self-control and then refused to get angry. He just said lightly, "Okay, then tell Qin Huan, don't be on an empty stomach before going to bed."

Ye Rongzhen said, "You don't have to worry about her. I took her to my house for dinner tonight and the dishes my mother cooked by herself. Qin Huan ate very well."

Even if Fu Chengjue can pretend, he is still hard to change his nature. Even if he doesn't have to look at it, he must have raised his eyebrows and said, "You will take Qin Huan to your house?"

Ye Rongzhen curled the corners of her lips and replied, "Yes, can't you?"

Fu Chengjue laughed furiously and said, "Do I say you are brave or are you heartless? Do you take Qin Huan to your house?"

Ye Rongzhen said, "I took Qin Huan to see her future parents-in-law. It's normal. You think too much. Things that your Fu family doesn't allow does not mean that our Ye family can't do it. You did it at the beginning.

I have to learn from a stupid thing, and I won’t fall twice in the same place. So, I want to thank you.”

Just as Fu Chengjue was about to reply, Ye Rongzhen heard the sound of the bathroom door. He immediately pressed the hang-up button and turned off the phone.

Qin Huan washed her face and saw Ye Rongzhen still sitting on the sofa in the living room. She walked over and said, "It's so late, you hurry up and go back to sleep, I'm fine."

Ye Rongzhen stood up and said, "Then you promise me that after I leave, don't cry."

Qin Huan nodded with red eyes.

Ye Rongzhen said, "Yeah, then I'll leave, you go to bed early too."

Seeing Ye Rongzhen off, Qin Huan breathed a long sigh of relief. Too many things happened today, which made her unable to react and felt that she was weak all over.

Walking back, Qin Huan couldn't help but think of that man in her heart. How great would it be if Fu Chengjue was the one who was by her side at such a time?

I miss the warm embrace of that man, and the touch of his palm rubbing the skin on her cheeks.

His eyes fell on the cell phone on the table, and Qin Huan frowned slightly. Damn Fu Chengjue, since he called Ye Rongzhen in the elevator that day, he has been angry until now and has not called her.

He doesn't beat her, so don't expect her to beat him! Anyway, Arnold is also his son, so Qin Huan is not worried that Fu Chengjue will treat Arnold badly. He was too late to love Arnold, so she just didn't beat him and suffocated him to death.

Glazed at his cell phone, Qin Huan walked towards the bedroom.

The next morning, Qin Huan was woken up by the doorbell and went out to open the door in his pajamas. Sure enough, Ye Rongzhen was holding a takeaway bag standing at the door.

He glanced at Qin Huan, then entered the door and said, "You cried again last night? Your eyes were swollen like this?"

Qin Huan squinted his eyes, and indeed felt his eyelids tight. She said vaguely, "No."

Ye Rongzhen said, "Go and clean up and come here for breakfast."

Qin Huan obediently entered the bathroom, and the big mirror in front of her reflected her face. Ye Rongzhen said that now her eyes were like two peach pits.

Qin Huan thought of getting the ice bags in the refrigerator. As soon as he pushed open the bathroom door, Ye Rongzhen stood at the door and handed over two ice bags. Qin Huan thanked casually and turned back to the bathroom.

After almost twenty minutes of tossing in the bathroom, Qin Huan's eyes obviously disappeared when he came out again, but they were slightly red.

Ye Rongzhen sat on a chair in the dining room and greeted, "Go and buy the small buns you like to eat."

Qin Huan said, "Ah? That family is in Tainan, when did you go?"

Ye Rongzhen said, "I drove there at six o'clock in the morning."

Qin Huan sat on the chair, and Ye Rongzhen naturally picked up the small buns for her. Qin Huan didn't expect Ye Rongzhen would get up for several hours early and drive back and forth just to buy her a few small buns.

In fact, Ye Rongzhen did something similar for the first time, but... Qin Huan suddenly felt that he owed him too much.

As soon as Ye Rongzhen looked up, he saw Qin Huan looking at him in a daze. He said, "Eat, what's wrong?"

Qin Huan said, "Rong Zhen, what you said to your uncle and aunt last night..."

Ye Rongzhen paused slightly and then said, "Oh, did you talk about marriage?"

Qin Huan said nothing, Ye Rongzhen smiled faintly and said, "I'll delay for three years first, and then I'll talk about it."

Qin Huan's heart surged up, and she said, "Rong Zhen, don't do this, I feel uncomfortable."

Ye Rongzhen smiled faintly and said, "You should put your heart in your stomach. Don't force me to find a woman I don't like to marry, then I would rather play with the flowers again."


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