ten minutes later.
Song Jia, a secretary and driver, drove a family of three from the company to their house in the city center.
Facing the candied haws on a stick handed to her by her mother, Ye Zi kept resisting and shook her head: "Mom, I don't like candied haws on a stick. It's too sour. Throw it away."
"It's a shame to waste."
After Liu Yingying finished speaking, she opened her mouth and bit down a candied haws. The sweet and sour flavors exploded in her mouth, and her peach blossom eyes narrowed in contentment.
"..." Ye Fan.
Liu Yingying's arrogant temperament has not changed at all.
As if aware of someone's gaze, Liu Yingying couldn't help but frowned and said, "What are you looking at?"
"You look a little weird."
"Dad, what's wrong with Mom?"
"It's so pretty."
"..."
Song Jia, who was driving in the front seat, couldn't help laughing.
These are earthy love words from many years ago. If you don’t know how to flirt with Ye Fan, don’t force him. The boss won’t accept this.
"Is it funny?"
Liu Yingying asked expressionlessly.
Finished.
The boss is angry...
Song Jia immediately straightened her face and looked straight ahead with a serious expression.
The company is not far from home.
At six o'clock in the evening, the car stopped at the door of a two-story villa.
After getting off the car, Liu Yingying stretched out her hand: "Car keys, find a way to get home by yourself, and ask the finance department for reimbursement on Monday."
Take a taxi?
Or walk to the gate of the community and take the subway?
While Song Jia was thinking, she heard Liu Yingying continue: "I want to see the bike-sharing payment record tomorrow. I won't do it next time."
ride……
Ride a shared bike home?
It was at least 20 kilometers away from home. God knows where there are shared bicycles nearby. Song Jia walked away crying on her high heels.
Ye Fan felt warm in his heart: "Yingying, actually there is no need to protect me like this. This will make you look very narrow-minded and have a bad influence on you."
"Song Jia's monthly salary is 30,000 yuan after tax. It doesn't matter what she thinks in private, but she can't laugh at you in front of me and Ye Zi, even if it's not malicious."
Liu Yingying said calmly: "You are my daughter's father, and I am her boss."
Ye Fan pondered.
This is indeed the truth, Yingying is so sassy and beautiful, I fall in love with her.
"Of course, I am indeed petty. Am I not good-looking?"
"..."
There is a saying that the 18-year-old Liu Yingying is innocent and cute, and the 23-year-old Liu Yingying is mature and elegant, but no matter what age, it is never an exaggeration to say that she is a great beauty.
Enter the villa.
The decoration is European style, with patterned wallpapers, carpets, curtains and classical decorative paintings, all of which are eye-catching.
"Dad, come with me quickly. I'll show you around your home."
Ye Zi took Ye Fan's hand and ran around the house happily.
The house has obviously been remodeled. In addition to the basic kitchen, dining room, living room and bathroom, there is also a piano room, study room, gym, a guest bedroom, and a nanny's room in the corner on the first floor.
There are only two master bedrooms on the second floor.
When he pushed open the door of the first master bedroom, Ye Fan's expression was dull.
There were clothes scattered on the bed, including some very sexy lingerie. There was a computer on the table and a drawing board next to it.
There was a pile of scrawled A4 papers on the ground, so messy that it was impossible to get down.
"Is this your mother's room?"
Ye Fan was at a loss as to what Liu Yingying had experienced in the past five years. She obviously loved to be clean.
"This is my aunt's room. Mom and I live next door."
"No wonder."
Ye Fan remembered.
Liu Yingying has a twin sister, who seems to be named Liu Yiyi, but he has never seen her.
Because Liu Yiyi's grades were average, she was not admitted to a key high school in Pinghai City and was sent to study abroad by her parents.
Ye Fan realized later and said, "She also lives here?"
"Yeah, but my aunt is traveling abroad."
Ye Zi opened the door to the next room again. It was clean and fragrant, and the sheets were covered with a pink bear pattern, which was in sharp contrast to the room just now.
The little girl was rolling on the bed, her big eyes twitching, and she was looking forward to it: "Dad, can you hug Ye Zi and sleep together at night?"
"I can, but I'm afraid your mother won't want to. How about... you go and ask?"
"Mama, daddy wants to sleep with us, is that okay?"
Ye Zi suddenly shouted happily.
Ye Fan suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, turned around stiffly, and saw Liu Yingying standing by the door.
You can't hide the look in someone's eyes that wants to kill you.
Liu Yingying said calmly: "Ye Fan, next time you can ask this yourself, don't take advantage of your daughter, I'm going to cook."
Ye Fan vomited blood.
They say daughters are caring little cotton-padded jackets, and little Ye Zi is definitely a black-hearted cotton-padded jacket!
He chased after him: "Yingying, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think..."
Chase from the second floor to the kitchen.
No matter how Ye Fan explained, Liu Yingying did not speak.
"boom!"
Liu Yingying held the kitchen knife in her hand and chopped it hard on the cutting board. Ye Fan shut up instantly.
"What did you ask Ye Zi to ask me just now?"
"I actually sleep in the guest room on the first floor...well, the nanny's room is fine too."
"You go to the guest room and sleep."
"Okay, it's up to you."
Ye Fan wanted to get in touch with Liu Yingying, not to mention rekindling the old relationship but also to gain some favor.
After thinking for a long time, he decided to start with his daughter: "Yingying, little Ye Zi is so cute. She will definitely be a beauty when she grows up. It's up to you."
"Da da da"
Liu Yingying wore an apron and ignored Ye Fan completely, washing and chopping vegetables skillfully.
Ye Fan looked at it in a daze. It was clear that this girl was so stupid that she couldn't even fry an egg, but now she is so skilled.
He continued shamelessly: "Actually, my cooking skills aren't bad either. I'll show you my skills tomorrow."
Liu Yingying still didn't reply.
Ye Fan sighed, mentally knowing that Liu Yingying didn't want to talk to him, so he stopped disturbing the other party's cooking and went to the living room to play with his daughter.
There is ample time!
Ye Fan believed that as long as things flow smoothly, Liu Yingying would one day put aside her grudges and accept him again. After all, the two had a relationship and even the fruit of love.
…
Suddenly I got a daughter.
Ye Fan's mood was complicated and exciting. He held it in his mouth for fear of melting, and held it in his hand for fear of falling.
When playing with Ye Zi, he couldn't help but feel a little unfamiliar. He was afraid of making his daughter unhappy, but Ye Zi kept nuzzling into Ye Fan's arms.
"dad."
"dad……"
Ye Fan was gradually lost in the sweet sounds of his father, and he kept saying stupidly: "Oh, yes, my precious girl."
Obviously they were just building blocks, but the father and daughter had a lot of fun, and their giggles made the big house a little more lively.
Because they were so focused on playing, Liu Yingying brought the food out without the father and daughter noticing.
Liu Yingying did not rush, but looked at this scene with a gentle expression. Xiao Zizi had not been so happy for a long time, and it seemed that her decision was right.
Liu Yingying looked at Ye Fan again, the man she once loved deeply.
Liu Yingying didn't take a closer look at the company before, but now she realized that Ye Fan was much taller than five years ago, his hair was shorter, and he became more handsome. Although his eyes were still clear and bright, they were as unreachable as abyss.
Especially Ye Fan, who was wearing a Taoist robe, had an indescribable charm about him, which made people feel inexplicably close to him...
Liu Yingying couldn't help but think: Ye Fan, this bastard, couldn't have been a Taoist priest in the mountains for five years, right?
Although curious...
"No, Liu Yingying, you are not curious at all. You don't want to know everything about Mark. You only let Mark, a sweetheart, live in your home for the sake of your daughter's growth."
Liu Yingying thought this and her mood quickly calmed down.
She knocked on the table and said softly: "Daughter, it's time to eat, go and wash your hands."
