Although Zhao Juan left the table early, the atmosphere at the table was still lively, with Ye Fan and Wang Yanyang exchanging glasses of wine and it was quite lively.
After three rounds of drinking.
The food tastes delicious.
Wang Yanyang mixed the fish head soup with chopped pepper and finished it with rice.
Noticing the surprised looks in Ye Fan and Liu Yingying's eyes, Wang Yanyang chuckled: "My wife said, fish head with chopped pepper is a great tonic, and the soup is full of essence."
"..."
Ye Fan patted Wang Yanyang on the shoulder and sighed without knowing what to say for a long time.
Because to be honest, even black-bone chicken soup and crucian carp soup have very little nutritional value, let alone fish head soup made from condiments such as pepper, aniseed, and chili...
Send Wang Yanyang away.
Ye Fan followed Liu Yingying back to the company office.
Liu Yingying asked: "You drank a lot at noon. Are you dizzy?"
Ye Fan swallowed the word "not dizzy" and staggered down on the sofa, gasping for air: "Dun, my head hurts so much, my ears are buzzing, I want to drink water..."
Liu Yingying looked puzzled.
Ye Fan and Liu Yiyi drank several times before, and they didn't feel any pain or itching after drinking more than one bottle of white wine. Why are they so drunk today?
Liu Yingying quickly went to pour a glass of water, helped Ye Fan up and fed him a drink.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan took the opportunity to fall into her arms, and then lay on her lap, his hands wrapping around her waist very naturally.
Liu Yingying instantly understood that Ye Fan took the opportunity to pretend to be drunk and take advantage.
She said helplessly: "Okay, okay, don't pretend to be drunk, I still have to work."
"My head hurts so much, it's going to explode. I have to lie down at least until night to recover. Yingying, you are definitely not going to abandon the man who loves you the most in the world, right?"
"..."
Liu Yingying punched Ye Fan angrily: "Lie down for half an hour at most, I have to have a meeting later!"
"three hours."
"half an hour!"
"At least one hour, no more."
After some haggling, Liu Yingying was forced to compromise, stretched out her delicate jade through Ye Fan's hair, massaged him, and said coquettishly:
"Just bully me."
"Hey hey hey."
Ye Fan smiled proudly.
The afternoon sunlight fell on the two of them through the window. It was not hot, but made Liu Yingying's profile look beautiful.
Ye Fan stared blankly and suddenly said: "Yingying, do you know when I fell in love with you?"
"when."
Liu Yingying licked the hair from her ears, tilted her head slightly and looked at Ye Fan. Seeing that Ye Fan was about to say something, she blocked Ye Fan's mouth with her fingers and said softly: "Well, let me guess, is it because I have so many things every day?" Can I buy you an egg, two buns and milk?"
"no."
"Is it because you pick me up and drop me off from school every day and you are getting more and more emotional?"
"No."
Ye Fan recalled with eyes wide open: "In the summer of my freshman year in high school, on a beautiful afternoon like this, you sat in front of the window with your chin propped up, the sun fell on the side of your face, and you stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze, and my head went crazy at that time. , I just think this girl is as beautiful as an angel."
"The summer of my first year of high school..."
Liu Yingying frowned: "We didn't know each other at that time."
"Yes, that's why the school organized an outing and you fell into the lake, so I was the first to jump into the lake to save you. How could my angel die here?"
Liu Yingying lowered her head and kissed Ye Fan's forehead, exhaling Ruolan: "Thank you, husband."
husband? ? ?
Just two words made Ye Fan sit up in shock while he was dying, and turned around to hold Liu Yingying in his arms.
Secretary Song Jia, who was dealing with official duties in the office and had no sense of presence, quietly retreated and stopped all colleagues who wanted to report on their work.
Woohoo.
This lemon is just too sour!
…
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Donghai City Martial Arts Association.
A vigorous girl eating a lollipop and wearing a cool pink tank top was lying on a chair, her long legs in sandals resting unceremoniously on the table.
The girl wore sunglasses and looked like she didn't like anyone with her hands in her pockets.
Next to the girl, there was an old man with white hair and beard but full of energy. His eyes were full of doting: "Yourong, you are more ladylike."
"Grandpa, it's so boring. I want to go back to Yanjing."
Jiang Yourong bit the lollipop in her mouth. The sweet and greasy taste made her unable to stop. She licked her lips like a kitten.
The old man's voice was kind: "If you are bored, go and play with Bai Hui."
"Eh?"
Jiang Yourong took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of big watery eyes, and asked in surprise: "Bai Hui is awake?"
Jiang Yourong
"Um."
As soon as the old man said this word, Jiang Yourong left the Martial Arts Association with a whoosh of long legs, hailed a taxi on the street and went straight to Bai's house.
Someone hesitated and said: "Mr. Jiang, will it be dangerous for Miss Jiang to go to the Bai family alone? The old lady has told me to protect the young lady."
The old man smiled: "Don't worry blindly, you can go out and let Li Hua and Wang Zong come to see me."
After a while.
Wang Zong hurried over, bowed and saluted: "Wang Zong of the Wang family, pay homage to Grandmaster of the Jiang family."
"Where's Li Hua? I haven't seen her for a few days."
"...Grandmaster Jiang, President Li is going on a trip."
"well."
The old man rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "Wang Zong, you are an old friend of Li Hua's father after all, and you don't know how to take care of her."
Wang Zong couldn't laugh or cry: "Master Jiang, I am indeed an old friend of Li Hua's father, but she is a seventh-grade grandmaster. Not to mention that the Li family is a martial arts family, his husband...that is, your son is an eighth-grade martial artist. He has a hot temper and especially loves his wife. , How dare I talk too much."
Jiang Taiming could no longer maintain his kind-hearted look in front of his granddaughter, and scolded: "Jiang Fengyi, this bitch, runs around with his wife all day long, without any sense of responsibility as a master, what do you think, Wang Zong!"
"..."
Wang Zong's left ear went in and the right ear went out, but Quan pretended not to hear.
In the martial arts world of China.
There are three great families that have endured for a long time.
They are the Qing family, the Qian family, and the Jiang family.
The Qing family is the family of senior Qing Qianqiu who pioneered martial arts.
He left his legacy as a master on Xuanjian Mountain and created a path of martial arts for practitioners all over the world.
Therefore, the Qing family has the most prominent position and is the leader in Chinese martial arts!
The second is the Qian family, which is inconspicuous but always outperforms the Jiang family. Finally, there is the Jiang family, which is known to the world.
The old man of the Jiang family is at the pinnacle of the ninth level, one of the four great masters of the Chinese country, standing at the pinnacle of the Chinese martial arts, and even on top of the world.
It can be called a land fairy!
The old man's son, Jiang Taiming, the current head of the Jiang family, is at the peak of the eighth rank.
When he was young, this talented man especially liked to curse, and he was a very authentic Chinese quintessence who once made all the warriors of his generation furious and led to countless fights.
Jiang Taiming fought hard and stepped into the seventh level at the age of forty, which shocked the martial arts circles at home and abroad. Unfortunately, he failed to reach the ninth level and damaged the foundation of martial arts. He never made any progress in this life.
The third generation of the Jiang family, Jiang Fengyi, is even better than his predecessors. His martial arts talent far exceeds that of his father and grandfather. He is already at the peak of the eighth grade at the age of fifty and will reach the ninth grade at any time.
Although the Li family that Li Hua belongs to cannot be compared with the above three major families, it is still a giant, with one sect and two masters.
Wang Zong, a small sixth-grade peak person, did not dare to say a word when he heard Jiang Taiming scolding his son Jiang Fengyi.
"Wang Zong, why don't you speak? Am I wrong?"
"...Grandmaster Jiang, why did you come to the East China Sea this time?"
Wang Zong still said nothing and changed the subject very abruptly.
