We must always...always stay with Tangtang and Mommy. Let's hook up...whoever lies will become a puppy."
After getting in the car, Ye Fan sat in the back holding the child.
When Tong Caiwei saw him sitting in the back, she walked to the front.
Before she opened the car door, she saw Uncle Cao smiling and saying to her, "Young Madam, there are clothes and toys for you and the young lady in the front seats. You'd better sit in the back."
The window was half open, and Tong Caiwei looked down and saw that the seats in front of her were indeed packed.
She knew in her heart that Uncle Cao did it on purpose, but she couldn't say anything.
He wanted to bring himself and Ye Fan together.
He has been with Ye Fan for so many years, doesn't he know that he just wants a child?
After getting in the car, she lay aside and pretended to sleep.
The space inside the car was narrow, and his breath drifted into her nose from time to time.
Light fragrance, like flowers but not flowers.
"You hate me?" The man's voice was casual and indifferent, as if he had thought of a topic inadvertently.
Her eyelids moved, but she still closed her eyes, pretending not to hear anything.
"You should hate me." He spoke again, his voice as calm as ever.
"I will make it up to you."
After hearing this sentence, Tong Caiwei finally couldn't help but open her eyes.
Ye Fan turned his head and looked at him, with a faint smile on his lips, "Are you finally willing to open your eyes?"
"Hell, I don't care about compensation." Her eyes were full of anger.
compensate..
Everyone likes to say these two words to her.
Some things cannot be compensated for in a lifetime.
"You can make any request, as long as I can do it, I can satisfy you."
The corners of her lips raised slightly, but her heart felt chilly.
How could she fall in love with such a man in the first place?
After trampling on her, now he spoke to her in such a condescending tone, like giving alms to a beggar.
For him, does he feel that everything in the world can be measured by money?
"If you really want to compensate me, I hope you won't appear in front of me and Tangtang again."
Ye Fan looked at her and gently raised the corners of his mouth. Although he was smiling, there was no warmth in his eyes. He seemed to be laughing at her or pitying her. He said in a calm tone, "I said, Tangtang is mine."
Daughter, I must take her away."
Tong Caiwei took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart.
Otherwise, she couldn't guarantee that she would not impulsively punch his hateful face.
She simply closed her eyes, too lazy to talk to him anymore.
She had nothing to say to him.
But he refused to let her go, and said calmly, "If you need an explanation for what happened back then, I can explain it to you."
"No need."
She bit her lip and said coldly, "I don't want to talk about the past anymore."
Ye Fan was silent for a few seconds. Seeing her closing her eyes and ignoring her, Ye Fan suddenly felt inexplicable irritation in his heart.
What does this damn woman want?
"How can you calm down?"
His tone was still very bland, so bland that no trace of sincerity could be heard in it, as if it was just a casual question.
"I said that I don't want to talk about the past anymore. No matter what you do, it doesn't make any sense."
When had Ye Fan been so patient with any woman?
Seeing her cold expressions again and again, I became a little impatient in my heart, and my tone suddenly became a little colder, "Whatever you want."