Gao Jing was stunned at first, then slapped her thigh:
"Using the medicinal materials donated by netizens, collecting the patients' money, living the clinic's life, and winning the reputation of Jin Zhilin."
She sighed: "This method of gaining both fame and fortune is really amazing."
Song Hongyan didn't have much joy on her face and waved her hand to let the convoy drive into the underground parking lot:
"This method does gain both fame and fortune, but it is somewhat unkind to patients and society."
"I might have done this before."
"But now I won't do this, and Ye Fan doesn't allow me to do this, so just listen."
"You must not talk to others about this method, so as not to listen without intention."
She reminded her: "You tell Xi'er not to close the door first, and I will hold on for two more months, and I will think of other ways to save the clinic."
Gao Jing nodded slightly: "I understand."
Song Hongyan asked: "Did Ye Fan call today?"
Gao Jing was stunned, then shook her head: "Young Master Ye didn't call the office. He was very busy in Baguo..."
"I just knew this bastard wasn't concerned."
Song Hongyan murmured, then changed her mind: "Okay, I'll sleep in the apartment these two days, you can pick me up tomorrow."
Gao Jing nodded respectfully: "I understand!"
Song Hongyan opened the car door and walked towards the elevator with her bodyguards.
The elevator stopped on the 29th floor, and a group of bodyguards walked out.
The elevator continued to rise to the thirtyth floor, which was the top floor, and opened with a jingle.
Song Hongyan walked out.
She kicked off the high heels on her feet, put down her long hair, and then changed into a pair of slippers.
The woman who changed into slippers also stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself.
His expression was haggard and his eyes were slightly red, and he looked overworked.
Then, Song Hongyan looked at a doll near the entrance hall and made a puppet made by Ye Fan one by one.
"Ye Fan, bastard, big liar."
"You are so casual every day in Baguo, but you keep me working overtime every day in Longdu and forget about today."
"I am your fiancée or your professional manager."
"I don't want to pay attention to you anymore, I don't want to see you anymore."
While pinching the doll Ye Fan's ear, Song Hongyan vented her anger and resentment "viciously".
Then he picked up the doll and walked towards the hall, continuing to be murderous intent:
"I also said that you love me for the rest of your life, and you will take care of me for the rest of your life, and you will also love me for the next life."
"As a result, I call you every time, and I care about you every time."
"What else do you say if you are hungry, if you are thirsty, if you are afraid, if you are missed, if you are missed, if you are awake, if you are awake."
"After that after a year, I can't drink a few cups of hot water."
"What disappoints me the most is that I have shamelessly reminded you that today is a good day, but you didn't think of anything."
"Are you captured by Benara by Isabel, or Tang Ruoxue's tenderness?"
"It turns out that men don't have a good thing."
"Big pig's hoof!"
Song Hongyan, who has always been decisive and decisive, rarely showed a trace of love-mindedness.
No matter how powerful or cruel she is, she is also a little woman who needs to be loved when no one takes off her armor without someone taking off her armor.
Thinking of this, Song Hongyan felt a sense of grievance and bit Ye Fan's shoulder in her arms:
"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, Ye Fan!"
The voice is loud and there is a complex emotion of Song Hongyan.
"Here!"
Just as Song Hongyan was about to cry and adjust herself, a voice behind her sounded gently:
"Wife, are you calling me?"
"ah--"
Song Hongyan's body was shocked and she threw away the doll and bounced off the sofa.
While turning on the headlight, she also took out a short gun from the secret compartment of the sofa.
She subconsciously shouted, "Who?"
In the bright light, Ye Fan smiled and opened his arms: "Wife, where is me?"
Song Hongyan was stunned and then happy: "Husband, it's you, are you back?"
She looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.
The beloved man changed his attitude of turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain, wearing a home clothes and wearing an apron.
The smile is very gentle and the eyes are very affectionate, like a good man waiting for his wife to return home.
"Yes, I'm back."
Ye Fan chuckled and nodded: "I flew back from a special plane."
Song Hongyan felt that her head was not enough: "Are you the real Ye Fan?"
Ye Fan started a massacre at Imperial Engineering last night. In the morning, Ye Fan was discussing with him in Baguo about the old man in black robe. Why did he suddenly fly back?
It’s not that she can’t recognize Ye Fan, but she’s just worried that she’s dreaming.
"I'm not real, is it a robot?"
Ye Fan walked to Song Hongyan and reached out to hug the woman in his arms: "If you don't believe it, let you try the temperature."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed the woman in his arms.
Song Hongyan's body trembled, confirming that Ye Fan was warm and that she was not dreaming.
She felt dizzy.
But she quickly thought of what she said when she entered the door.
Song Hongyan must have heard all her complaints.
Her pretty face couldn't help but turn red.
"Aren't you happy in Baguo? Are you planning to settle down at Imperial College? Why are you back?"
"I am cold and boring here, and I can't compare to the tenderness of Benara and the others. Why should I come back?"
Song Hongyan pushed Ye Fan away and made excuses to attack him to cover up her embarrassment.
Ye Fan pinched the woman's chin: "Three thousand drownings, only take my wife's puff."
"Good mouth and smooth tongue!"
Song Hongyan's pretty face couldn't help but blush, and she spat like a little woman:
"I'm just talking to me every day, but I want me to be your manager and your nanny."
"If you really have me in your heart, you won't remember today..."
Halfway through, she swallowed the second half of the sentence, just clicking some things until they are done, but it will be boring if she says it thoroughly.
"I promised to be with me, I promised to take care of me, and I promised to love me for the rest of my life."
"What's the use of mouth-watering flowers? You have to take some practical actions."
"Big liar!"
"I don't want to pay attention to you today and don't want to see you. You go back to Jinzhilin or Wumeng."
Song Hongyan felt aggrieved again: "Go back quickly, if you don't go back, I will call the police and you will enter the room illegally."
She has been intellectual and considerate since she met Ye Fan for so long, but she wants to be willful tonight.
Looking at the woman who was completely different from usual, Ye Fan not only did not feel helpless, but instead showed a hint of care.
I don’t know how tired and missed a woman, which makes her emotional out of control and reveal her appearance as a little woman.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan grabbed Song Hongyan's little hand and smiled: "Illegal entry into the room? It's too light, add another one."
Song Hongyan was stunned: "What to add?"
Ye Fan put his mouth on the woman's ear: "I'm so strong."
After saying that, Ye Fan picked up Song Hongyan and then turned around with great strides.
"ah!"
Song Hongyan was stunned at first, then screamed:
"asshole!"
"Can't do this!"
"We agreed not to do anything before marriage, and everything should be left on the wedding night."
"How can you go back on your word?"
"I won't agree, please let me down."
"I will not be conquered by your way..."
Song Hongyan thought Ye Fan was really going to be stubborn against her overlords, so she hurriedly pinched Ye Fan's arm and tried hard to resist.
It’s not that she doesn’t want men to get the truth too easily.
Instead, Song Hongyan hopes that she will have a dreamy and perfect newlywed.
"Bang!"
When Ye Fan pushed away the master bedroom, Song Hongyan was about to bite Ye Fan and escape.
Just as she was about to open her mouth, her pretty face was shocked.
In the field of view, the entire master bedroom is covered with golden tulips, which is dreamy, beautiful and romantic.
There is also a small table in the middle, with all kinds of food and Bordeaux wine.
Three burning candles filled the room with warmth.
The word "third anniversary of our acquaintance" is extremely dazzling in the candlelight.
Song Hongyan was instantly moved: "Husband——"
Ye Fan raised her chin: "Either dance or have sex..."