Fang Yuan's salary has increased recently. Not only has he been promoted and received a salary increase, but he has also bought a building.
As living standards improve, people will naturally pay attention to care.
Occasionally I practice yoga, drink health tea and so on, and I also like to read books.
"Prenatal Care" and "Precautions for Pregnancy Preparation" are all books that Fang Yuan often holds in his hands.
Fang Yuan, who was reading a book on the sofa, heard the sound of the door opening. He threw the book in his hand away and rushed toward the door.
As soon as Ye Haoran opened the door, a little swallow flew over and crashed into his arms.
He hooked his legs around Ye Haoran and wrapped his arms around his neck.
Ye Haoran quickly held the other person to prevent him from falling.
"Little boss, come and see me."
Ye Haoran closed the door with his backhand, moved to sit on the sofa, looked at Fang Yuan sitting on his lap and said, "I came over to see if you are hiding any men."
"I hate it. How could it be? I'm just waiting for your favor."
He patted Fang Yuan's butt and said, "Come down and get me my pajamas. I'm going to take a shower."
The obedient Fang Yuan stood up and walked to the bedroom. Ye Haoran naturally took off his clothes and went to the shower room.
Just after adjusting the water temperature, Fang Yuan walked in. Fang Yuan, who was naked, obviously wanted to take a shower with Ye Haoran.
It takes two hours to wash.
Through the hazy frosted glass, one could barely see the shaking figures and a little sound of applause for love.
There was laziness in his voice, and there was also a sense of satisfaction in his laziness.
After taking a shower, Fang Yuan lay down on the sofa wearing black suspender pajamas.
You can see clearly through the lace, and it's hazy and seductive.
Ye Haoran, who came out later, moved around and played with it inch by inch, but Fang Yuan obviously didn't want to continue.
Holding Ye Haoran tightly, not wanting him to make any unnecessary movements.
Let Ye Haoran lean into his arms and say: "Little boss, you don't come here often, I don't care."
“Raise cats and dogs.”
Ye Haoran closed his eyes and felt the softness behind him while chatting.
Fang Yuan continued: "Cats and dogs are boring, and they can't talk. It's better for Sister Tian, at least she has someone to rely on."
"We'll talk about it later. I'll take a break first."
Ye Haoran didn't want to talk now. Of course he understood what Fang Yuan meant. He just wanted a child.
No matter how you say it, he can be considered a rich man, and he is a young and strong rich man.
What Fang Yuan was worried about was that she had only a few years left to look good, so she wanted to make a profit now.
It would be perfect if the children inherit some family property in the future.
Any normal woman would have this thought.
If a lover does not give birth to children, he is not considered a serious lover, but at most a tool.
It's not like she can manage a hotel or make a lot of money like Tian Ye.
Her solution was to find another way. She wasn't stupid, but she wasn't very smart either.
Hearing Ye Haoran say he wanted to rest, Fang Yuan stopped talking and stretched out his hand to rub Ye Haoran's head, not knowing what he was thinking about.
After resting for a while, Ye Haoran felt a little hungry, probably due to physical exertion, and asked, "Is there anything to eat?"
"Can I give you the bottom?"
Ye Haoran nodded: "A little more."
Fang Yuan walked into the kitchen with a smile on his face.
The noodles are hand-made noodles that you buy and can be eaten as long as they are marinated.
Everyone in Lao Didu makes fried noodles with soybean paste, and Fang Yuan is not a young lady, so it is not difficult to cook, and the taste is not anything special.
But it's enough.
The two of them sat on the sofa. The pickles were placed on the coffee table. Fang Yuan held a bowl and Ye Haoran held a basin and started eating.
"Don't go back to the hotel tonight, stay here for one night."
Fang Yuan said with a bit of resentment.
She usually has picnics on the rooftop, with the sky as the quilt and the ground as her bed. She finally has a home, but she doesn't want to continue to be a wild mandarin duck.
Ye Haoran slurped noodles and nodded: "Stay one night. If you have nothing to do, buy some fruit and milk and put it in the refrigerator. I will come over to stay for one night occasionally."
Fang Yuan nodded vigorously with joy.
"By the way, Sister Tian's ex-husband Mark is getting married."
Ye Haoran paused with the chopsticks in his hand, turned around and asked, "It's developing so fast? It's only been more than half a year, right?"
Fang Yuan said with a smile: "I've seen Sister Tian before. She's a little girl. She seems to have lived in his house. Sister Tian asked me to follow her to the wedding."
"Where is Zhao Ling? Is there any news?"
Fang Yuan put the finished bowls and chopsticks on the coffee table, wiped his mouth before speaking: "I left. I was deceived into going bankrupt and went to the south. There was no news after that. He never looked for me again."
After Ye Haoran finished eating, Fang Yuan took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to clean up.
He collapsed on the sofa and played with his phone.
There are several unread messages, all from Wang Yidi.
"What are you doing? I took a video to show you."
Below is a video of Wang Yidi dancing solo.
Ye Haoran clicked play and started watching.
Wang Yidi's undeveloped figure is indeed a little off, but his face shape is pretty good.
For a, it should still be able to develop for two years, and acquired development requires the hands of the opposite sex.
I am useless, I need someone of the opposite sex. I don’t know why, but I can still go up by one number anyway.
He felt he was qualified for the task because he had extensive experience.
He sent a message: "Give you a chance. Dance for me in person. If you impress me, I'll cast you in a play."
"rogue!"
Messages are returned instantly, and I don’t know if Wang Yidi plays with the phone every day.
Ye Haoran grinned and sent the message: "If I'm not a rogue, will you still have a chance?"
Before Wang Yidi could reply to him, a message came over: "Just tomorrow, you come to the hotel to find me tomorrow night."
I sent a location to Wang Yidi.
"Hotel? Why do you want to go to the hotel?"
Ye Haoran immediately knew what she was thinking. After all, girls mature early, several years earlier.
"I own a hotel and I live in the hotel. I don't have a home."
"Oh, okay."
After finishing the chat, Ye Haoran hugged Fang Yuan, who had finished cleaning the kitchen, to rest.
To say that you are not allowed to rest, I should say go to the bedroom to sleep.
He was sweating profusely from sleeping, and there was no way anyone could let him have such a hobby.
If he doesn’t smoke, drink, gamble, or do drugs, if he doesn’t have any other hobbies, and he’s not short of money, what’s the point of living?
Not only generate electricity for love, but also applaud for love.
The next day.
Ye Haoran happened to meet Wang Yidi at school.
Wang Yidi pretended not to know him and ran away, as if Ye Haoran was the big bad wolf.
Ye Haoran was so confused. Before anything happened, he was already avoiding suspicion?
Ji Yangyang is much more sensible now, and Liu Jing's illness made him grow up overnight.
However, his interest in racing has never diminished. His only regret now is that he has never driven Ye Haoran's GTR.
Fang Yifan was preparing for the art exam. He had passed the first and second exams and was waiting for the third exam.
Needless to say, academic master Lin Lei'er is a master of exams and a genius, but his mental quality is average.
Qiao Yingzi has recovered well. She has gained freedom in life, her dreams are getting closer and closer, and her grades have naturally improved.
Recently, she felt that the relationship between her parents had eased, but after trying to ask about Song Qian's remarriage, Qiao Yingzi gave up the idea.
Although Qiao Weidong and Xiao Meng broke up, Song Qian still couldn't accept Qiao Weidong.
It's not that she hates Qiao Weidong, but that someone else broke into her life. She has to serve Qiao Yingzi and Ye Haoran together, and has no time to talk to Qiao Weidong.
Even if Qiao Weidong never forgets her, that's his business and has nothing to do with Song Qian.
Huang Zhitao was still like that, looking at Ye Haoran every day. She also knew that Ye Haoran didn't plan to rely on Qingbei, and they might not be able to go to the same university.
But she was content to be in the imperial capital. As the time for the 100-day sprint for the college entrance examination became less and less, everyone was in the mood.
Only Ye Haoran looked indifferent.
