Chapter 343

The man in front of him, as always, is steady and heroic. Over the past three years, he has not left any trace of time on his face, but polished more mature and full of charm.

Han Yuanchuan's eyes glittering with emotion, fixed on the night, "today I have a little children's day, I want to work early, we went to school to pick her up for a holiday."

Thinking of his strange baby daughter, ye Yufan smiled, "OK, brother Han, wait for me for a few minutes."

Taking off the transparent gloves she was wearing, ye Yufan walked out of the counter and went to the two waitresses she hired. She explained some things softly. After all she was busy, a little sweat oozed from her forehead. Under the reflection of the yellow light, she looked like crystal pearls. She was very beautiful.

Han Yuanchuan reached out and drew two paper towels from the side of the cashier, gently wiped the thin sweat on yeyufan's forehead, and smiled very gently, "Fanfan, when are you going to give me the answer to my last proposal?"

What proposal?

Yeyufan is busy sending her daughter yean Nian to kindergarten all day, and is also busy with the big and small things of the cake shop. When she suddenly hears this sentence, some can't remember it. She looks at Han Yuanchuan biting the lower lip flap blankly and feels embarrassed, "brother Han, i... I forgot."

"I've been chasing you for three years, three years and three years. When are you going to accept my proposal? I've decided. The autumn climate in Tongcheng is very suitable. It's neither cold nor hot. It's best for you to wear a wedding dress and walk to the rostrum with my arm."

While talking, Han Yuanchuan added bitterly, "the war of resistance against Japan has been successful for eight years. I've been here for more than nine years. Fanfan, do you really have the heart to leave me alone for a lifetime?"

Uh

Ye Yufan was used to Han Yuanchuan's steady and restrained gentlemanly demeanor. Suddenly, he saw that his painting style was concave into that of a girl complaining about a woman. For a moment, he accepted it impotent and smiled, "cough, brother Han, you'd better change back to your original character. In this way, I really can't hold it. Then, go to pick it up and read it first."

She looked up, embarrassed to squeeze out a forced smile, and did not wait for Han Yuanchuan to make another affectionate confession, as if something was running after her. She squeezed the black leather bag in her hand and ran out of the cake shop quickly.

Yeyufan's evasive behavior is not unexpected, which is expected by Han Yuanchuan.

But just because he expected, his heart was empty, uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

Three years later, she still can't forget jijing'an, whose life and death are unknown. No matter how hard he pays to her, it's useless. At most, it only brings her more gratitude.

The others have not been added at all.

Such as heartbeat.

If you don't love her for ten years, if you don't love her for nine years, if you don't love her for three years, if you don't love her for three years, if you don't love her for three years.

On stubbornness, he has never met a woman more stubborn than yeyufan in these years.

The battle to regain her body and mind was too difficult.

How many midnight sleepless nights did Han Yuanchuan hate that he easily got the sincere chenzifeng of yeyufan

How ridiculous!

He was jealous of himself.

With the mood of extreme loss, Han Yuanchuan walked to the black car that had just opened.

Ye Yufan was already sitting in the co driver's seat. Seeing him get on the bus, his face was slightly frustrated. He thought his perfunctory attitude hurt him and reluctantly pursed his lower lip. "Brother Han, we agreed not to talk about feelings. Is it not good to maintain the status quo in this way?"

"Don't be afraid of anything. Let your feelings take their course. I won't force you." Han Yuanchuan reached out and patted ye Yufan's head, touched her silky long black hair, hid the bitterness at the bottom of his heart, and smiled gently at her, "let's go and pick up our little princess first."

"Yes." Yeyufan nods.

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After the dance of the children's day celebrating the June 1 children's day, the children in the kindergarten, the most powerful kindergarten in Tongcheng, stood outside the security room. The two lotus like delicate little hands were climbing on the big iron doorframe and a pair of beautiful eyes on the small face, and they stared at the road.

Well, Mommy said she would pick her up for a big meal with Uncle Han very early today. She's waiting.

Uncle Han is the best to her. He's better than Mommy. Xiong Da Xiong 2 has a bald head. He bought her a lot.

Although uncle Han is very nice and handsome, Grandpa secretly told her that Niannian's father is more handsome and rich than uncle Han

Grandpa also said that dad didn't want to take mommy and Niannian home. Dad was seriously ill and went to a far place for treatment. When he was well, he would come back to see Niannian.

The children carefully patted the small schoolbag in their hand, smiled sweetly and bent their eyes.

She won't tell mommy that there are super invincible handsome photos of her father, which were secretly given by grandpa and stuck on the bottom of the stationery box.

When Dad came to pick her up, he could recognize him at first sight.

"Mommy, uncle Han, I'm here, reading here..."

The little girl's voice is cute and sweet, and instantly sprouts the heart of yeyufan who just got off the bus.

Speed up the pace, run to the big iron door, take out the magnetic card issued by the school, open the door, go in and squat down directly, hold her daughter's soft and small body in her arms, and kiss her little face, "baby, do you miss Mommy?"

Little Lori broke free from ye Yufan's arms and jumped into Han Yuanchuan's arms, "Baji", kissed him automatically and spontaneously, turned back and smiled happily at Mommy, "Miss Mommy, miss Uncle Han too."

Han Yuanchuan looked at Ye an Nian's small face, which looked like ye Yufan. His soft hair was tied into a lovely ball head. He couldn't help reaching out to pick her up and replied, "go, uncle Han, please have a big meal."

Half an hour later, yeyufan's mother and daughter were taken to the pizza fried chicken restaurant that children like best.

Ye Yufan sat opposite Han Yuanchuan and watched him pile up all the fragrant food on ye'an's table. He shook his head reluctantly. "Brother Han, don't get used to her too much. Her temper is becoming more and more arrogant. You can't move to make a small temper, and you don't know who you are like?"

Unlike the considerate, gentle and generous Yu fan, who else can he be like?

Han Yuanchuan was choked by this obvious truth and stabbed in his heart. When it eased, he smiled and didn't speak. He took a paper towel to wipe his little hands for yeannian. Then he cut a small piece of fried chicken and pizza with a knife and fork and put it on a small plate, "hot, be careful and eat slowly."

"Thank you, uncle Han... Well..."

Eager to eat delicious food, night Ann read, took something in her mouth and ate happily.

To come here is to coax the little guy first. Ye Yufan and they don't have enough to eat at all.

After xiaoniannian finished, Han Yuanchuan took them to a authentic Sichuan restaurant.

With enough food and vegetables, the two took annian's children for a walk and snack in the nearby square.