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"Xiaofan, I have something to discuss with Tongtong." Ye Han pushed open the door and entered the room. His gaze made contact with Jian Fan, and when he looked at Zhou Tong, it was as warm as ever.

Zhou Tong felt the change and bitterly smiled.

Was he still unable to forget?

It seemed that his choice was not wrong this time!

"Tongtong, since my handsome big brother has come to pick you up. I won't add to your problems! "Bye bye!"

Jian Fan chuckled and pushed the door open. When he saw the man standing not too far away, he frowned.

Ling Chen had been waiting for a while, and when he saw her coming over, the corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.

"How is it? How about my three minutes? "

In this world, not everyone could make a person appear within three minutes, so he would definitely appear.

"Not much." Jian Fan curled his lips and looked at the bunch of keys in Ling Chen's hands.

Ling Chen knew what she was looking at and smiled. He took her in his arms.

Opening up Yan Qirui's treasured vehicle, he directly stuffed Jian Fan inside. Then he sat inside and started the engine as well and set off.

The car drove steadily along the road. In the night, it was like a horse leisurely walking.

Sitting in the front passenger seat, Jane Fan recalled the text that he had sent to Yan Qirui. His brows were knitted tighter and tighter.

"Xiaofan, why do you look so conflicted?" Ling Chen moved closer, and his hot breath made Jian Fan lean to the side in annoyance.

The cold glass stuck to her hot skin, causing the doubts in her heart to grow.

Ling Chen was standing beside her. He looked at her frown, and the smile on his face became wider.

The carriage continued to move slowly. Even though Ling Chen was driving in a BMW posture, he was still as calm as an English gentleman. He did not feel the slightest bit of warmth from Hawaii.

As Jian Fan sat in the car, he felt that the car was traveling at a steady pace and his mood gradually calmed down.

She sat in the passenger seat and turned her head to look out the window. The night was hazy, and the neon lights in the darkness shone with an alluring glow.

"Jane Fan, don't you have a lot to ask? "Why not?" Ling Chen's expression turned cold. He did not wait to get off work before anxiously coming to see her, yet she had such a resistant attitude, it really made him unhappy.

"Do you know how to say it when I ask?" Jane Fan glanced at him with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Naturally." Ling Chen smiled, and did not touch his bottom line. Naturally, he would say whatever Jane Fan asked.

"But …" Jian Fan smiled gently. Looking at Ling Chen's beautiful appearance, he suddenly snorted coldly, "I am not in the mood to ask questions."

"You, very good. "As expected of my beautiful little Fan, my dearest little wife!" Ling Chen was clearly gnashing his teeth in hatred, but when he thought of the love manual, he still had a face full of smiles as he spoke.

Jian Fan's words chilled him. He wanted to speak again, but after looking at his expectation, he chose to remain silent.

Ling Chen drove Jian Fan to a Sichuan cuisine. Before he even got off the car, Jian Fan's face was filled with dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong? A sudden change in taste? " Ling Chen had asked Jane Fan about her preferences, which was why he chose this restaurant.

Now that he saw Jane like this, he couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.

"No. It's just that the atmosphere isn't right. " Jian Fan frowned as he looked at Ling Chen's smiling face.

A knot in her heart swelled. She wanted to ask him why he was driving Yan Qirui's car, but after hesitating for a while, she chose to say nothing.

"The atmosphere isn't right. We can ask the chef to go back! " Ling Chen had made up his mind to let Jian Fan eat heartily.

If she felt something was wrong, he would give her a satisfactory atmosphere.

"I'm not in the mood." Jian Fan pursed his lips. When he saw the two familiar figures inside the Sichuan cuisine, he slightly frowned.

She got out of the car, looked at it carefully, and turned her angry gaze towards Ling Chen.

"You did it on purpose!"

Her gaze was vicious, and Ling Chen's initial patience was finally used up.

"Yes, I did it on purpose." He coldly snorted. Chasing after a woman was really that troublesome. He would directly choose to carry her on his shoulders and leave!

What a f * cking annoying thing it was.

"Ling Chen, you make me look down on you." Jian Fan sneered, he thought Ling Chen would at most go against Yan Shaotian.

Unexpectedly, he actually hated Yan Shaotian for coming to this stage and personally letting Uncle Yan catch him and Yan Shaotian in contact with drugs. Wasn't this ruining his future, ruining the relationship between father and son?

"You look down on me?" Ling Chen felt a sour feeling in his heart, but it was quickly covered by Leng Ao.

He grabbed hold of her wrist and looked in the direction she was looking. With one glance, he understood what she was saying.

He didn't participate in it, but he chose to acquiesce because of her anger.

"If you don't want people to know, then don't do it unless you are on your own."

"But he's still a child!" Jane Fan rebutted.

"Have you ever seen a nineteen year old child? "Jane Fan, you're not his mother." Ling Chen's good mood was dispelled, and his temper also rose.

"Ling Chen, you are unreasonable." Jian Fan frowned. He pushed Ling Chen away and walked towards the Sichuan Cuisine Restaurant with big steps.

Ling Chen stood behind her and watched her walk away from him. He turned around and walked into the darkness. He took out a cigar and took a deep drag.

This air was so filthy that it made people irritable!

"You prodigal son. How can you touch drugs? " Yan Qirui looked at his son in disbelief. He was skilled in trading with other people. He had thought about this scene a thousand times but had never believed that he could see it!

He was his son. Even if he didn't listen to him and had a very vile character, he shouldn't be like this.

"Who said I touched drugs? I'm just getting some facial powder for Sister Fan. Is there a need for you to have such a huge reaction? " The corner of Yan Shaotian's mouth twitched, but when he spoke, he seemed to be sloppy.

"If it's mask powder, why did you secretly trade with your peaked cap?" Yan Qirui was furious. If he hadn't seen through the side of his face that this person was his son, he wouldn't have jumped off the car and followed him here.

"Trade secretly?" Yan Shaotian harrumphed and looked at the messenger beside him, who was trembling in fear.

He grabbed his clothes and brought his hat in front of Yan Qirui.

Knocking on the table with his fingers, his voice was cold, "My dear Dad, please look at their logo, XD Express! The most formal courier in our country, do you think he can do such a thing? "

"Who knows if it's true or not, you guys always like to cheat!" Yan Qirui harrumphed. That thing had a similar texture. How could it not be?

"Dad, do you not believe that courier, or do you not believe me?" Yan Shaotian harrumphed. He knew that he didn't have a good impression of Yan Qirui, but he never thought that one day his father would underestimate him to such an extent. A drug dealer? Trade? Did his father want to destroy him just like that?

"You don't believe me, do you? I'll eat them all for you to see now! " Yan Shaotian opened the bag and poured the white powder into his mouth.

Yan Qirui was stunned for a moment before he went over to stop her. More than half of the powder had already entered the room. The rest of the powder was sprinkled on Yan Shaotian's clothes, the table, and the floor.

"Are you satisfied? From today onwards, you will no longer be my father! " Yan Shaotian wiped away his tears. When he saw the person who entered, he paused for a moment.

Jian Fan pushed the door open and let out a long sigh as he entered. He looked at Yan Shaotian, who had been dyed into a snowman by the white powder.

She turned her head to the side to look at the slightly lonely Yan Qirui. "Uncle Yan." I'll send Shaotian back later. "Here, get someone to clean this place up."

"Alright." Yan Qirui nodded. He waved his hand and called for the waiter to clean up the white powder. Then, he coldly looked at the boy dressed in the X. He was young and dressed like a butterfly. It was really hard to find someone to like.

"You, come back to the station with me!"

Yan Qirui waved his hand and led the delivery man into the car without any explanation.

Even on the way, the courier said in an accent that he was either a drug dealer or a courier. Yan Qirui immediately dragged him to the police station.

After interrogating a courier at the police station for an hour, Yan Qirui came out tiredly to drink some water. Then, he saw Jian Fan, who had just pushed the door open.

"Uncle Yan, Little Tian is fine. He's just in a bad mood. " Jian Fan stepped forward and handed a small bag of white powder to Yan Qirui.

Yan Qili took it and handed it to the police, who were waiting at the side.

"Xiaofan, if Little Tian had half your understanding, your aunt and I wouldn't have …" For the first time, sparkling tears appeared in his sharp eyes. After saying half of what Yan Qirui wanted to say, he finally stopped.

Jian Fan stepped forward and patted his shoulder, "Uncle Yan. Little Tian was very sensible, he only had some of the characteristics that were exclusive to those in the 90's. He is a very good child. "

After understanding what had happened, he waited a while for the results of the appraisal.

After confirming that it was just a simple mask powder, Yan Qirui was relieved. So he immediately went to the interrogation room and let the boy who had been talking all night go.

In a false alarm, Yan Qirui treated everyone to a midnight snack.

Jane Fan sat beside him and watched him pour a bottle of red wine into his mouth with a slight frown.

The colleagues beside him also noticed that something was amiss. They all said that they had matters to attend to at home before leaving. Only Jian Fan and Yan Qirui were sitting in the small restaurant.

The light was warm and youthful, but Yan Qirui seemed to have aged a decade all of a sudden. His voice was dull, and it took him a long time before he managed to gather together a line of words.

"Xiaofan, tell me, am I too strict with him? That's how he became like this? "

Yan Qirui seemed to be drunk, but the words he spoke were from the bottom of his heart.

Jian Fan shook his head. Suddenly, he remembered the scene where Yan Shaotian hugged her and cried. He was clearly such a loving father and son, why was he so hostile towards both of them?

"Uncle Yan." He's not doing very well. He's in the hospital having his stomach washed. " Jian Fan patted him on the shoulder. Looking at the excited expression in Yan Qirui's eyes, he smiled slightly. "I will lead you there now." There is no enmity between father and son. "

"Yes." Jane Fan nodded, "I'll send you there."

When Jane Fan sent Yan Qirui to the hospital, it was already 10 PM. After staying with him in the hospital for a while, Jane Fan excused himself and left the ward.

Walking along the corridor alone, Jane Fan suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Uncle Yan and Little Tian, Tongtong and Ye Han, even though there was a barrier between them, there was still a problem. But she could feel the love between them.

As for himself, he looked out at the bright starry sky. This was the first time that Jian Fan didn't try to smile, and instead, he forced a smile.

"This beautiful lady, what is it that troubles you? Under such beautiful moonlight, can I accompany you for a walk? " A caring voice came from the side. Jian Fan turned around and looked at the person walking towards her and frowned.