My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 972
[Chapter 0972 What are you doing]
0972
“Hey!”
Mu Mumu’s body turned red as if she had been electrocuted.
Only then did Ye Fan realize that there was a vacuum inside this girl! ?
“Dead Ye Fan… Smelly Ye Fan… You’re going to die!” Mu Mumu gestured with her eyes, while Aunt Jiang was still in the kitchen.
Ye Fan hurriedly calmed down, took a bowl of noodles, and started eating noodles.
Aunt Jiang didn’t seem to notice anything, so she walked out, wiped her hands and asked, “How about it, does it taste okay?”
Ye Fan nodded and said, “It’s delicious, full of elasticity, and very fragrant.”
As soon as he said it, Ye Fan realized that the description didn’t seem right…
Sure enough, Mu Mumu, who was sitting next to him, blushed like a big apple.
“I went upstairs to take a nap! Brother-in-law, play games!” Mu Mumu turned around and ran upstairs.
Aunt Jiang said with a smile: “This child Mumu, in the words of today’s young people, is really a house. Except for practicing the piano and playing games, I don’t even see her going out to party with her classmates.
Speaking of which, she is not too young. She was born so good-looking, there should be many boys chasing her, and I haven’t seen anyone bring her back to see.”
Ye Fan felt uneasy for a while, “Even if we talk about someone, we shouldn’t bring it to our house, shouldn’t we show it to her grandmother and father?
Besides, Aunt Jiang, how many of those college students rely on now ? The one named Shen Yu last time, isn’t he just a scumbag?”
Aunt Jiang nodded, “Yes, it’s better to be cautious, anyway, she’s beautiful and has a good family, so she definitely won’t worry about not marrying a good person.”
Ye Fan didn’t really want to hear about Mu Mumu’s marriage, so he said, “Aunt Jiang, when will Xiaoxue be back?”
Aunt Jiang looked at the clock and said, “It should be soon, Miss said she finished the meeting at noon, I don’t even plan to eat lunch, I might be on the road at the moment.”
Just as he was talking, the sound of a sports car came from outside.
As soon as Ye Fan heard it, he could tell that it was Su Qingxue’s Pagani supercar.
Su Qingxue, dressed in a stylishly tailored black suit and white shirt, walked into the house with her bag in hand.
“Husband, why are you eating noodles?” Su Qingxue had a fresh smile on her face.
Ye Fan didn’t have this kind of treatment before. When he got home, he could see the beauty of the iceberg smiling at him, which was really like a spring breeze.
“Oh, I think I can eat a lot at night anyway, so let’s just eat it at noon to save Aunt Jiang’s trouble.” Ye Fan smiled and said, “Wife, I haven’t seen you for a few days, why are you beautiful again?
” Putting down the bag, he sat on the chair beside him, and said with a look of disbelief: “You lie, I’m immune to your sweet words.”
“How can I lie to you, Aunt Jiang, tell me, are you getting more and more beautiful?” Ye Fan winked at Aunt Jiang next to her.
Aunt Jiang naturally smiled and nodded and said yes.
“Then you’re staying in Shushan for so many days and won’t come back?” Su Qingxue turned and said resentfully.
Ye Fan said embarrassingly, “I’m back now, wife, are you tired from the meeting? Do you want to take a break?”
“No, I’m an ancient warrior now, how can I get tired so easily?” Su Qingxue got up, Said: “Husband, you have finished eating, let’s go to the Ivy Welfare Home together.
Children’s Day is coming in a few days, I have prepared some things, and I plan to send them to you when you come back.
Before the party starts, we have nothing to do . I should have time to send things over.”
Ye Fan realized that before he knew it, May was coming to an end, and yes, he and Su Qingxue had known each other for a year.
Thanks to Su Qingxue’s thoughtfulness, he never thought of Children’s Day, but when the woman thought of it, Ye Fan’s heart warmed.
“Okay, I haven’t seen Director Li for a few days, and I’ll see how Yuner has renovated those buildings.”
Ye Fan quickly finished eating the noodles, then got up, changed into a big SUV full of gifts with Su Qingxue, and headed to the Spring Ivy Orphanage.
When they came to the orphanage, Du Yuner was playing games there with a group of children. The children ran over happily when they saw Su Qingxue and Ye Fan coming over.
Almost everyone knows that every time this Sister Su comes, there are many gifts.
Su Qingxue was surrounded by a group of children, so she had to ask the staff of the orphanage to go and remove the gifts together.
Seeing that his wife was more popular than himself, Ye Fan felt helpless, but happy.
Thinking about it, when she was away, Su Qingxue kept coming, so that the children could be so familiar with her.
“Brother Ye Fan, you’ve been running outside recently and haven’t seen you much.” Du Yun’er came over and whispered, with a hint of grievance in her voice.
After all, the two are also lovers now, and Du Yuner is also young and beautiful, which is the best time, but Ye Fan didn’t meet her as much as before, which made the girl a little depressed.
Ye Fan smiled wryly, feeling guilty in his heart, and said, “Yun’er, things are coming one after another, and I also want to relax a bit like in the past few years.
But now I have to do a lot of things . It should be better when you get down…”
Du Yun’er pursed her lips and smiled: “It’s okay, I also know that you have business affairs, even if you occasionally make a phone call or video chat.
It doesn’t matter to me, there is still a lot of time. Well, Dean Li is different. After the operation, she feels much older than before, so come here if you have time.”
Ye Fan felt even more ashamed after hearing this, nodded and walked away. On the second floor, I found Dean Li’s room.
When he walked in, Ye Fan found that the old man was flipping through a photo album there.
“Dean, what are you looking at?” Ye Fan asked with a smile.
Dean Li looked up, she was wearing reading glasses, she saw Ye Fan, and said happily: “Ye Fan is here, sit down, I’m looking at the photos from twenty years ago… Some of them are blurred, I plan to let Yuner Find someone to fix it.”
Ye Fan looked at the more and more wrinkles on the old man’s face, and his voice was much less than before, and he couldn’t help feeling sad.
Even if President Li’s illness is cured, his vitality will definitely be damaged if he has undergone surgery.
“Ye Fan, look… this seems to be taken by you at that time,” Dean Li pointed to one of the old photos, which showed more than a dozen children under a big camphor tree.
Ye Fan’s eyes were full of nostalgia, “Yeah… At that time, I just came in, and I was still very unfamiliar.”
“Time flies by so fast… In this photo, you are still such young children. At that time, Song Xinghe didn’t look like that…” The old man sighed, and then coughed.
Ye Fan frowned and said, “Dean, do you have a cold?”
“Oh, it’s alright, a little cold, it’s hard to cure a cold when you’re old, and now it’s just a cough. Yoon-er frys me with traditional Chinese medicine every day to replenish my body.” Li Yuan said long.
Ye Fan pondered, he should check the axis of the earth when he looked back, to see if there is any way for ordinary people to improve their physique, so that Dean Li can live a few more years.
“Come on, Ye Fan, let’s go downstairs and see what the children are doing.” Dean Li got up with a smile.
“My wife brought a gift for June 1st and is sending it.”
Ye Fan said, and hurriedly helped the old man up.
“Miss Su is so caring, Ye Fan, you must be nice to her. She is willing to be nice to everyone around you, which shows that she really loves you very much, understand?” Dean Li said earnestly.
Ye Fan smiled and nodded, and the two went downstairs together.
When he came downstairs, Ye Fan suddenly found that the other children were busy unpacking gifts and chasing and making trouble. Only a little girl was sitting on a chair by the wall, writing and drawing with her head down. .
“Tuan Tuan?” Ye Fan recognized the child, walked over and asked, “What are you doing? Why didn’t you go get the gift?”
[End of this Chapter]
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