After Xiao Fan cooked, when he came out of the kitchen, Ye Tingcheng tilted his little head and looked at him with big crystal eyes, looking a cute mess, Xiao Fan looked at Ye Tingcheng like this, and felt pity in his heart, walked to Ye Tingcheng's side with a smile, put down the food, stretched out his hand, and pinched Ye Tingcheng's cute little qiong's nose, "What are you doing looking at me like this?" ”

"Nothing?" Ye Tingcheng shook his head, quickly turned his head away, picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head to eat, no matter how he looked at it, he was suspected of covering his ears and stealing the bell.

"Say," Xiao Fan straightened his face.

"Don't say it, just don't say it," Ye Chengcheng shook his head firmly, blinking at Xiao Fan with big eyes.

Xiao Fan was helpless, touched his nose, got up, and poured a cup of hot water for Ye Tingcheng, Xiao Fan never ignored the details, Ye Tingcheng had to have a cup of warm water every day after eating.

After Ye Chengcheng finished eating, he patted his flat lower abdomen with satisfaction, picked up warm water, and gently put it to his lips, but his eyes did not leave Xiao Fan's back.

In the middle of Xiao Fan's tidying up, Ye Tingcheng nested in the sofa, looking at the TV with big eyes blinking, hearing the childish voice in the TV, Xiao Fan smiled helplessly, but Ye Tingcheng got up and patted the sofa and motioned for Xiao Fan to sit down.

Xiao Fan sat next to Ye Tingcheng, subconsciously took out a cigarette from the box, but put it down, Ye Tingcheng saw this, but snatched the cigarette, took out one, and put it on Xiao Fan's lips, and waited until Xiao Fan held it, the snow-white little hand, pressed the lighter, snapped, the flames bloomed, and a hazy smoke was rendered in front of the eyes of the two.

Ye Chengcheng gently leaned his head into Xiao Fan's arms, looked at Xiao Fan's chin with big eyes blinking, and had to admit that Xiao Fan's smoking posture was very charming, much more handsome than those guys in the school who dressed up as old and cool.

"Xiao Fan," Ye Qingcheng whispered in Xiao Fan's arms.

"Huh?" Xiao Fan replied and looked at Ye Tingcheng.

"Will you always be nice to me like this?" Ye Qingcheng asked softly. "Am I good to you?" Xiao Fan looked at Ye Qingcheng and asked with a smile.

"Huh?" Ye Tingcheng snorted lightly, "People tell you to be serious," Ye Tingcheng's little head arched into Xiao Fan's arms, and said coquettishly.

Xiao Fan looked at Ye Tingcheng's face, groaned slightly, and nodded lightly under Ye Tingcheng's expectant gaze, "Yes," Xiao Fan said softly, his voice was very light, but the meaning in it weighed more than 10,000 catties.

"Then let's go get the certificate," Ye Tingcheng looked at Xiao Fan and whispered.

"Huh?" Xiao Fan's eyes looked at Ye Tingcheng in surprise, and touched Ye Tingcheng's little head, "I don't have a fever, how can I talk nonsense," Xiao Fan muttered in a low voice.

Ye Tingcheng, who was still enjoying Xiao Fan's big hand, was furious when he heard this, and he was about to get angry when he broke out of Xiao Fan's arms, but he sneered at Xiao Fan's eyes with a smile, "Bastard, you will play tricks on people," Ye Tingcheng stretched out his little hand, clenched his fists, and beat Xiao Fan's chest unobtrusively, and said coquettishly.

"Haha," Xiao Fan laughed, gently took Ye Tingcheng into his arms, and scratched Ye Tingcheng's little Qiong's nose, "After your college entrance examination, let's go to the south and meet grandpa, okay?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"Well, listen to you," Ye Tingcheng was as docile as a kitten, leaning tightly into Xiao Fan's arms.

Looking at Ye Tingcheng's flawless face, Xiao Fan gently extinguished the cigarette butt, as if he had a feeling of being in a dream, and a faint melancholy couldn't help but appear between his eyebrows, tightening Ye Tingcheng's delicate body into his arms.

"What's wrong?" Ye Tingcheng keenly sensed Xiao Fan's changes and asked softly.

"It's okay," Xiao Fan smiled and shook his head, but there was an indescribable meaning in that smile.

"Oh," Ye Qingcheng pouted, oh, and stopped talking.

Night, quiet night, occasionally a breeze blows, blowing the window, making a faint sound, the sound of the lamb chirping on TV, and the sound of the red wolf roaring, and then the sad voice of the gray wolf, intertwined into a beautiful picture, the beauty in her arms, but unconsciously fell asleep, making an even breathing sound, with a touch of red on her pretty face, and a touch of crystal on the corner of her mouth, Xiao Fan shook his head, looking at this sleeping face with a doting face, "This girl," Xiao Fan chuckled.

Holding Ye Qingcheng's delicate body, he got up gently, for fear of waking her up.

Ye Chengcheng was probably sleepy, and when Xiao Fan put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt, Ye Tingcheng was still asleep.

Xiao Fan left the room, closed the door gently, and said nothing all night, and the next day, when the two saw each other again, their eyes were intertwined with tacit tenderness.

At the same time, in the early morning, Wen Zhigao, who was staying in Marriott, finally dialed Xiao Mingyun's phone when the Wen family's industry in the Northeast was about to collapse, and the meaning conveyed on the phone was very simple, telling Xiao Mingyun Wen Yiqian's whereabouts.

Hanging up the phone, Xiao Mingyun sneered, "Wen Zhigao, you finally can't stand it?" Xiao Mingyun sneered, in his opinion, Wen Zhigao was afraid that he would not explain to his family because of problems with the industry in the Northeast, so he told him the news, trying to get his understanding, and everything seemed seamless.

"Stop the blow to the Wen family." Xiao Mingyun pointed and commanded his subordinates.

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Er, go out with me for a while." The corners of Xiao Mingyun's mouth hooked up a faint smile.

"Wen Yiqian, you are smart, you actually hide under the nose of my Xiao family, it happens that the place with the tightest control is also the most easily ignored, but unfortunately, today you will become the person of this young master." Xiao Mingyun sneered.

A Mercedes-Benz car drove out of Xiao's house and drove towards No. 1 Middle School.

And Xiao Fan also drove Ye Tingcheng to No. 1 Middle School at this moment, at the fork in No. 1 Middle School, the two cars met, the Mercedes-Benz car was as fast as the extreme, Xiao Fan hit the wheel fiercely, it was avoidable, a touch of annoyance appeared in his eyes, but Ye Tingcheng held his hand, Xiao Fan smiled slightly, patted Ye Tingcheng's hand, and said that it was fine, but secretly remembered this license plate number, and it was not Xiao Fan's character to have revenge and not revenge.

If it weren't for Xiao Fan just now, if he was someone else, it would definitely be the scene of a car accident, although Xiao Fan never claimed to be the savior, but he didn't have any good feelings for this kind of guy who was arrogant and disregarded human life, if it wasn't for Ye Tingcheng to stop him, he would definitely not mind teaching the other party a lesson.

At the gate of No. 1 Middle School, two cars stopped one after another, and Ye Tingcheng's red lips tapped Xiao Fan's cheek, "I'm going to school, don't make trouble." Ye Tingcheng looked at Xiao Fan, coquettishly, and pointed at Xiao Fan with a white finger and said.

"Okay," Xiao Fan nodded with a smile and watched Ye Chengcheng leave.