It is impossible to buy a rack of underwear.
Ye Fan stopped Liu Yingying's domineering behavior, carefully selected a dozen items with her, paid the bill and left.
on the way home.
Liu Yingying said seriously: "Ye Fan, you don't have a job now, so you can't spend money lavishly."
Each piece of these underwear was not expensive, and together they cost tens of thousands of yuan. Ye Fan rushed to pay for them.
"This is my gift to you."
"Thanks."
"I want to see you in that pink lace one."
"……roll!"
Liu Yingying's pretty face turned dark, it turned out that Mark was waiting here.
After thinking for a moment, Liu Yingying handed over a credit card: "This card has a limit of 100,000. You can use it first. I will repay it every month."
Ye Fan looked strange.
Does this count as being taken care of?
"Wife, you are so kind to me."
"...I don't care about you. I'm just worried that my daughter will need to spend money and you will let her down!"
Liu Yingying turned to look out the window.
After a moment, he said in a casual tone: "You'd better find a job. What do you think of sitting at home doing nothing all day long? Don't look at Yiyi's laziness. She occasionally designs clothing patterns for the company and also accepts comic illustrations. She can't make enough money every month. few."
"Okay, wifey, listen to you."
Ye Fan felt happy in his heart. Being controlled meant that Liu Yingying cared about him. Otherwise, who would care whether a stranger could find a job or not.
What kind of job should I find?
Ye Fan was very good at Feng Shui, divination, medical elixirs, talisman formations, flying swords, and objects.
He suddenly asked: "Honey, do you still need a secretary?"
"……No shortage."
Liu Yingying said expressionlessly: "In addition, the company does not allow office romance."
"pity."
Ye Fan felt regretful at first, and then wondered: "No, we are not in love either."
"..."
Liu Yingying suddenly didn't want to talk to Ye Fan anymore and closed her eyes to rest.
Six o'clock in the evening.
There is still a sunset glow in the sky.
Not long after Liu Yiyi arrived home, Ye Fan and Ye Fan also came back.
Liu Yiyi took the handbag from her sister, glanced at it casually, and raised her eyebrows slightly.
Ouch.
It's underwear.
She curiously glanced at the other bags, and when she saw they were all sexy lingerie, she gasped.
Ye Fan is such a stinky gangster.
What did you do with your sister all day long?
Noticing the change in her sister's expression, Liu Yingying explained: "The samples I bought are going to be taken back to the company for research."
"oh."
Liu Yiyi felt relieved.
"Dad, Mom, I miss you so much."
Xiao Yezi rushed over, hugged the two of them and acted coquettishly.
"Daughter, look what this is."
Ye Fan took out the gift prepared for his daughter, two hairpins with giant panda patterns, and Ye Zi immediately kissed Ye Fan happily.
"Dad, you are so kind. I like it so much."
"Kiss me again."
"mUa!"
"Hey hey hey."
Ye Fan hugged his daughter with a silly smile on his face: "If you have a wife and a daughter, you will have no regrets in life."
"It's really cool."
Liu Yiyi murmured in her heart that she actually called her "wife" in front of Xiao Zizi, which was totally disrespectful. She clearly knew that her sister did not dare to refute.
…
time flies.
It's half a month in the blink of an eye.
Ye Fan's life is as ordinary as water. In addition to practicing every day, he also spends part of his time looking for a job.
Unfortunately, most of the work is unsatisfactory, mainly due to time conflicts and delays in picking up my daughter and Liu Yingying from school and work.
After Liu Yingying asked once, she didn't press her again.
It is worth mentioning that.
After that incident in the bar, Liu Yiyi no longer looked coldly on Ye Fan.
Although he occasionally choked Ye Fan, he no longer rejected him, and would even praise Ye Fan at the dinner table from time to time.
Liu Yingying was puzzled and didn't understand how her sister was bribed by Mark.
But unfortunately, Liu Yingying has been very busy with work recently, and Ye Fan doesn't have many opportunities to meet alone with her.
It's noon today.
Ye Fan was practicing at home when his cell phone buzzed and vibrated. It was an unknown number.
After answering.
A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Taoist Master Ye, I am Song Qing. You refined an amulet for me a few days ago. I wonder if you still remember it."
"Of course I remember that Boss Song was very generous and his bad luck should have dissipated."
Ye Fan smiled.
Song Qing responded quickly: "It's long gone. I even found a wallet when I went out this morning. It's really a lucky turn of events. So I want to treat Taoist Ye to a meal to express my gratitude."
"There's no need to eat."
Ye Fan said: "Ye still owes Boss Song a favor. Boss Song must have encountered some trouble, but it doesn't matter."
"I really can't hide it from Daoist Ye. There is indeed something I need your help with."
Song Qing said: "I have an elder who treats me with great kindness. Her granddaughter suddenly fell ill a few years ago. She went to major hospitals at home and abroad, but she still couldn't be cured. I suspect that evil spirits are at work, and I would like to ask you to help. Take a look."
"good."
Ye Fan agreed.
There are no taboos as a Jade Girl Watcher, but a promise is worth a thousand dollars. Whether it's killing people or saving people, Ye Fan will do it.
"Regardless of whether it can be cured or not, I would like to thank Daoist Ye first. It will take three or two days for this elder to return to China. I will contact you then."
hang up the phone.
Song Qing's wife hesitated and said, "Husband, if Taoist Ye doesn't cure Bai Hui, our love will be wasted, and Master Bai Jiu will not accept our love."
Song Qing looked complicated.
Regarding Ye Fan, he did not hide it from his wife, and he also knew how difficult it was to form a relationship with an expert like Ye Fan.
But as I said just now, Bai Jiuye treated him with great kindness. If he knew the kindness but refused to repay it, how would he be any different from that beast!
just in case.
What if Taoist Ye really has a way?
Song Qing rubbed his brows and said, "Let's take it one step at a time. I heard that Master Jiu has returned to China this time to offer huge rewards for the world's miracle doctors and strange people. Many people have already come to Donghai City."
"Well, I hope Xiaohui can wake up this time. Why is that poor child suffering from a strange disease?"
…
the other side.
Ye Fan looked thoughtful.
With his superb medical skills comparable to those of Hua Tuo, he could definitely find a job as a doctor.
Ye Fan couldn't help but call Liu Yingying to express his thoughts.
"Are you a medical major?"
"Do you have a medical qualification certificate?"
"Or do you have a background as a Chinese medicine practitioner?"
Liu Yingying directly questioned Sanlian, breaking Ye Fan's defense.
he……
Never went to college.
Not eligible to obtain medical qualification certificate.
There are indeed traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, but the senior Jade Girl Guanyin who Ye Fan inherited has been dead for thousands of years. You can't dig her out from the grave, right?
"Ye Fan, don't have wild imaginations, people should be down-to-earth." Liu Yingying scolded.
"Good wife."
"..."
Liu Yingying rolled her eyes over the phone, Ye Fan was too thick-skinned.
That day in the cinema, she had obviously said that she could only call her wife for one day, but it turned out that Ye Fan was addicted to calling her wife and would call her every other day.
At this time.
Ye Fan heard the voice of secretary Song Jia coming from the phone.
"Mr. Liu, there is a man named Sun at the front desk of the company. He says he is your old classmate and wants to catch up with you."
"Surname Sun?"
Liu Yingying tilted her head and thought for a while, then said in surprise: "Call Sun Zheng, please invite him in quickly."
After saying that, she remembered that she had not hung up the phone. Liu Yingying said: "Ye Fan, I have a guest, hang up first. Song Jia, don't be stunned, go and make a pot of good tea."
"..." Ye Fan.
