After a fierce fight, Yang Xiaoyun had already gone to the bedroom to rest before it got completely dark.
Everyone's physical ability is limited, but the upper limit of physical ability is not at the same level. Ye Haoran is obviously higher.
Yang Xiaoyun thought he was on the third floor, but actually Ye Haoran was about to ascend to the atmosphere.
Not long after falling on the bed, Yang Xiaoyun fell asleep.
Ye Haoran returned to the sofa with a bottle of Arctic soda, picked up the mobile phone from the coffee table and dialed Lin Jiamo.
'Dududu,
"Why did you call me? Where were you all weekend?"
Before Ye Haoran opened his mouth, Lin Jiamo's complaining voice came over.
"I'm busy with some outside matters. You can help me take a break from class tomorrow. Tell Teacher Hou and I'll handle the transfer."
The transfer procedure is not very complicated, but it requires checking the property rights, so it will waste a lot of time.
It would definitely not be enough if you only use the noon break time to do it.
"If you ask for leave again, then I won't be able to see you again."
Hearing that Ye Haoran was asking for leave, Lin Jiamo's complaints immediately turned into coquettishness.
The little girl at this time was too reserved. The most Ye Haoran could do to her was kiss and hug, and he couldn't even tease the little pigeon.
I have to say that after college.
Ye Haoran was curious, could this kind of thing be related to study?
Besides, Lin Jiamo's academic performance is not as top-notch as Fang Hui's. It can even be described as a dish.
But after all, it’s not good to go against a lady’s will, and it’s not good to force her.
Ye Haoran comforted Lin Jiamo for a few words and then hung up the phone. Then he called Fang Hui and had a brief chat.
After a session of phone therapy, he threw the finished soda bottle into the trash can, got up and went to the shower room to take a shower.
The warm water from the shower fell like rain on Ye Haoran's body, rinsing away the sweat that had just come from the exercise.
The only regret was that Xia Lin didn't come, which made Ye Haoran feel half happy but not completely happy.
Neither up nor down.
He took a bath towel to dry the water on his body and returned to the bedroom.
He reached out and hooked Yang Xiaoyun, who was sleeping to death, and with a little strength, he hugged Yang Xiaoyun over.
The next day.
Yang Xiaoyun, who had regained her energy, opened her eyes and saw Ye Haoran's side face. She rubbed Song Xing's eyes and looked at the young boy with a smile on her lips.
At this moment, Yang Xiaoyun felt somewhat happy, although she didn't quite understand it now.
He stretched out his fingers to hook a strand of hair and quietly swept it across Ye Haoran's face.
Ye Haoran, who had not yet woken up, subconsciously wiped it with his hand, making Yang Xiaoyun giggle.
Yang Xiaoyun went to bed early last night, and naturally woke up earlier today. The sky outside was not bright yet, but there was a glimmer of light.
After repeating it several times, Ye Haoran finally woke up.
Sensing the itching on his face, Ye Haoran immediately opened his eyes and looked at Yang Xiaoyun with a smile on his face.
"You little bitch, how dare you disturb the uncle's sleep!"
"Sir... don't..."
Yang Xiaoyun, who was pushed down, regretted it. She was now in an undefended state and had no power to resist Ye Haoran's attack.
Just as the strangeness started, a door knock interrupted their happiness.
….
The two people who stopped moving for a moment raised their ears and listened to the movement outside.
After a while, Ye Haoran determined that it was the nanny Liu Ma, who should be cooking at this time.
Coupled with Yang Xiaoyun's begging eyes, Ye Haoran decided to let her go for the time being. After all, there were outsiders here, and if he couldn't help but make some noise, it would not be a good look to embarrass Yang Xiaoyun.
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"Hehe, I'm going to wash up, uncle, you can take your time and play.
"
Yang Xiaoyun, who had just run out of bed, mocked Ye Haoran, put on her clothes and ran away without giving Ye Haoran a chance.
Shaking his head, he got up and found a few clothes in the closet and placed them beside the bed. He put on his pants and followed Yang Xiaoyun to the bathroom to wash up.
After playing around with Yang Xiaoyun in the bathroom, they walked out together after washing up, just as the nanny Liu Ma made breakfast.
"Haoran, breakfast is ready. Come over and eat."
Hearing the greeting from nanny Liu Ma, Ye Haoran nodded and took Yang Xiaoyun to sit at the dining table.
Ye Haoran had asked the nanny Liu Ma to eat together at home long ago, but every time she would come here to cook for Ye Haoran after eating.
As time went by, Ye Haoran stopped talking too much, but he made up for the salary of nanny Liu Ma.
After eating and resting for a while, he took Yang Xiaoyun out.
There is no point in letting Yang Xiaoyun pout at home every day, so she happened to be taken out for some fresh air today.
Yang Xiaoyun, who was jumping all the way, hugged Ye Haoran's arm, and her lively and cheerful personality was instantly inspired.
Compared to Ye Haoran's stability, it's really hard to tell which one of the two is older and which one is younger.
Taking a taxi to the housing management office, the two of them found a place to sit down and wait.
"Honey, what are you doing here? Do you want to sell your house?"
He took out a box of chewing gum from his schoolbag, handed it to Yang Xiaoyun, and ate one himself.
Hearing her question, Ye Haoran smiled casually and said, "I am the buyer. Do you think I am so poor that I need to sell my house?"
"Hey, I don't understand. You didn't buy the house where you want to open a store, right?"
Ye Haoran nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Mr. Li walking in from the door.
He stood up and went over to greet him: "Uncle Li, this way!"
Mr. Li's legs and feet were not bad, he was quite stable even if he wasn't very powerful. He glanced at Yang Xiaoyun next to Ye Haoran and said with a smile: "This girl is your girlfriend, she's pretty and pretty."
Of course Ye Haoran would not deny it, Yang Xiaoyun just shyly called Uncle Li.
Mr. Li was holding a bag in his hand and tilted his head to Ye Haoran and said, "Go over there and finish it quickly. I have to go back and pack my luggage."
When I go abroad to enjoy my life, I can only bring some things that I miss, and it will be very troublesome to deal with the rest.
Ye Haoran followed with his schoolbag on his back, walked to the window and took out relevant materials and documents from his schoolbag.
Next, it took a long time to check the property rights.
Fortunately, the time was not wasted. There was no problem with the property rights of Mr. Li’s small third floor, and the procedures went through very smoothly.
After leaving the housing management office, the three of them went directly to the bank. Ye Haoran transferred the house payment to Mr. Li.
Yang Xiaoyun accidentally saw the number on Ye Haoran's bank account and felt her scalp was numb. She had never seen so much money in her whole life, and maybe her mother had never seen it either.
After confirming the amount with the transfer form, Mr. Li smiled and patted Ye Haoran's arm.
"Boss Ye, since you bought my ancestral house, we have established a friendship. We may not have the chance to meet again in the future. If you are serious, you can go to my grave to see me after I die."
As he spoke, Mr. Li became sad.
After this farewell, when we meet again, it will be the time when he returns to his roots. As people get older, there will always be some emotional ups and downs. Ye Haoran didn't say too many words of comfort. No matter what he said, Mr. Li knew it all in his heart.
Although he didn't quite understand Mr. Li's words, Ye Haoran could feel from his conversation that his life was a bit hard, but he lived it clearly.
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ps: Tomorrow is the New Year, and I wish you all a happy New Year. I hope you won’t be pushed to get married by your family members, and that you won’t be able to get lucky money without getting married.
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