Chapter 516

Gu Chi's look was reflected in the rearview mirror. When he heard ye Huanyan's question, he was stunned for a few seconds. "You should be more familiar with Lingkai than me."

"But I'm not a man."

"From a man's point of view," Gu Chi took a deep breath, "I think I need to understand the understanding process and time between him and Miss Fu, and the detailed problems that have occurred between them before I can accurately infer..."

"What's the rough inference? How much do you give when you are serious? "

"Ten."

Ye Huanyan frowned and looked surprised. "Why?"

"I'm a hot-blooded boy. I haven't been in love before. When I fall in love for the first time, I'm always desperate and serious to the extreme. That's what I just felt. Even in front of my closest sister, he is so serious about protecting Miss Fu."

"Young blood..."

Indeed, you can't deny the passion and seriousness of the youth team's love. When he loves you, he loves you seriously, but when he leaves, he is also serious.

Gu Cheng's words, with did not say nothing different, but awakened ye Huanyan heart worry.

Worry about Fu Yingxiang.

She is forty years old, not young. Although she is still a beauty who doesn't eat fireworks, her heart has been hurt beyond healing, and she can't stand the second injury.

Ye Huanyan suddenly really began to worry.

Gu Chi in the driver's seat saw ye Huanyan's look in the rear-view mirror and frowned slightly. "Is Miss Fu worried about her?"

“……”

"In fact, when Miss Fu returned from junior high school and insisted on being with Mr. Ling, she should have worried about you. I'm afraid that's more than you worry about Miss Fu now."

Ye Huanyan is slightly stunned. Gu Chi is right. At that time, when she decided to come back to Linghan, not only Ji Xiaoyue was worried about her, but the whole four seasons villa was worried about her.

In the final analysis, whether it's happiness or unhappiness, joy or sadness, it's something you are willing to bear. Other people can't make any decisions.

Want to understand, ye Huanyan easy to breathe out a breath.

The night is deep. When I go back to my old house, the full moon is already high in the sky, and the night is heavy. Ling Kai's brother and sister and Fu Yingxiang haven't come back yet. In order to take care of Gu jixiaoyue, Wen Yi simply moves to a hotel apartment in the city center. Gu Ming is naturally not at ease, so he follows. Chen Yin has just been on fire these two days and is busy doing live broadcast, so there is nothing left in the old house

There's no one left.

When I stepped into the courtyard, I didn't see any light, which seemed desolate.

Ye Huanyan took a deep breath, did not expect that his dusty return, even out to meet the people are not, go here is crowded people, come back so empty.

"The noodles are too light."

A tender voice came from the direction of the small kitchen in the courtyard. Ye Huanyan walked and went along. Then he saw a flickering light in the direction of the small kitchen.

She is slightly a Leng, stepping on the snow on the ground, toward the small kitchen.

Through the window, I can see the figure in the kitchen.

Naonao sits on a small bench. On the low table in front of him is a bowl of steaming noodles. He has to give up two sentences when he takes a bite,

"It's not hand rolled noodles. It's not the same as Aunt Zhang's..."

"There's no time to roll noodles now. Let's eat this first."

Deep voice contains tenderness, ye Huanyan heart a warm, push the door into, "again so used to him, also got?"

The father and son sitting around the low table both raised their heads and showed surprised eyes.

Naonao took the lead in exclamation, dropped his chopsticks and rushed into ye Huanyan's arms, "Mommy, you're back!"

Ye Huanyan was bumped into a stagger by him, but touched his little head, "when I'm not here, you bully your daddy like this, what did I say when I left, you forget?"

"No way."

Making a quarrel, he said wrongly, "it's daddy's noodles. It's really bad. It's not hand rolled noodles. It's really light. There must be no salt."

"How bad can it be? It's just a bowl of noodles. " Ye Huanyan shaved his son's nose, "the young villain will complain first."

The home furnishing was also a light grey sweater, revealing the shirt neckline, with a very comfortable white rice pants on the bottom. When Ye Huanyan came back, he was happy, but his son make complaints about it.

This bowl of noodles doesn't sell well. It's so soft that I lie in the bowl. It's obvious that I've been cooking for a long time. Even the leaves are yellow. It's very appetizing.

"I'm not very good at cooking. Aunt Zhang went home on vacation after dinner this evening. There was no one in the old house. She said that she was hungry, so I cooked. Otherwise, she wouldn't let him eat this."

"In the middle of the night, you choose the right time." Ye Huanyan shaved his son's nose, "OK, don't make a bitter face. I'm just back. I'll make a supper for you two."“ No, you come back to rest... "Ling Han subconsciously wants to stop. Ye Huanyan raised her eyebrows and laughed very hard. "If you don't eat, I'll make it for naonao. It's not your share." Then she untied her coat and put it on the chair beside her. She turned around and opened the vertical refrigerator in the kitchen and took out two red tomatoes. "Let's cover the tomato and egg with noodles. It's too late. It's better to be plain." Ling Han stood in the same place and saw that her posture could not be stopped, so he had to smile helplessly, "if there is one more person, will it be very troublesome?" Ye Huanyan smiles and glances at the vegetable washing pool. "If someone helps, it should get twice the result with half the effort." Ling Han, who knows how to see colors, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the vegetable washing pool. "I'm glad to help you." On the small bench, naonao sat down with his hands on his face. He looked back at his busy parents in front of the stove with no expression. His indifferent eyes caught a trace of warmth at a certain moment, gradually melted away and softened the whole face. At Lanjiang International Hotel, a woman in a nightgown walks out of the bathroom. Her wet black hair is spread over her shoulders. She casually closes it up and puts it behind her head, revealing her beautiful white swan neck. The voice of a man calling from the bedroom attracts her eyes“ What the hell do you do? Is it difficult for you to find out Su Nianhua's kinship? It's hard to get rid of the people in the archives department“ Don't talk about money with me. How much money has been thrown in? Just a su Nianhua, how long has Chaolu group closed down? Do you think I don't know? It's just a singer. He's just an actor. Who can support him behind his back“ It's only three days before the final negotiation. I can give you two more days at most to give me complete information. Otherwise, you and your team will pack up and go away. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.