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111 father and son match(1/2)

At noon, at McDonald's outside a shopping mall, Ye Fanli stood in a suit in a queue, looking extremely tall and slender. Many middle school students who came to eat during holidays began to look at him secretly, glanced at him, and then glanced at him.

...

"So handsome." The girl with a ponytail bit the Coke straw, and her eyes were brightly looked at Ye Fanli at the table next door.

The boy sitting opposite her curled his lips disdainfully: "I guess this person is 25 years old. You still say he is handsome?"

"Go to go, you haven't seen Beijing meet Seattle. Don't you know that this year's beautiful uncle is very popular?" The girl held her face. The man just now was so gentle. He seemed... to be rushing to her...

laugh?

Sorry, Niuer, you really have an illusion.

Ye Fanli smiled, but he smiled at the two little heads sitting on the chair.

"Little kid, your favorite fried chicken wings." Ye Fanli reached out, opened the packaging, and handed it over.

Jiang Xiaochen swallowed, then looked up at Jiang Xiaotian with a expressionless face: "Everyday..." Meow! This man actually tempted him, should he eat or... eat it! (Small Wei: Child, this is really

Is it a multiple-choice question??)

Jiang Xiaotian looked at his brother coldly, and saw the boy's thoughts at one glance, turned his head and snorted.

"Everyday." Jiang Xiaochen leaned over and bit Jiang Xiaotian's ear: "We change the policy, eat him hard, and eat him poor!"

"He has a lot of money and he is not poor." Jiang Xiaotian analyzed calmly.

Jiang Xiaochen's eyes were swaying: "But look, if we don't have the strength to eat, how can we fight against him if we don't have the strength to do it in a while!"

Jiang Xiaotian rolled his eyes and said directly if he wanted to eat, he still found so many high-sounding reasons! Forget it, according to the idiot brother's temperament, it is a matter of time before the territory is lost, so it is better to let him eat it first.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaotian waved his hand.

After seeing the instructions, Jiang Xiaochen's big eyes lit up, picked up the chicken wings, and began to chew open it. His mouth was greasy, and he didn't forget to break the burger.

Jiang Xiaotian took a sip of Coke and looked at Ye Fanli with his hands on his chest: "We eat your things, but it doesn't mean we will promise you anything."

"That's right!" Jiang Xiaochen was full of mouth, holding up the chicken wings to discuss!

Jiang Xiaotian did not look at him and continued, "Your behavior last time has used up all your credit. Simply put, we don't believe you will give your mother happiness."

"That's right!" Looking up!

Jiang Xiaotian frowned: "In addition, do you think you can buy us by doing this kind of sugar-coated shell? You are insulting our IQ!"

"That's right!" After Jiang Xiaochen put on his pose, he secretly said: "Every day, do you think I'm hanging like this!"

In public, Jiang Xiaotian looked at his brother's "Second Boy" posture, then looked at the shocked gazes around him, helped to hold his forehead, and decisively threw a few words: "I don't know you."

Jiang Xiaochen bit his little lips aggrievedly, his eyes were red, and then... he chewed a bite of the chicken wings very heroically!

Seeing that the two little ghosts became quiet, Ye Fanli leaned against the chair with his legs together, tidied up his sleeves, and spoke slowly: "I know everything you said. Is there any supplement?"

"Not yet." Jiang Xiaotian had a tender face and three-point air conditioning.

Ye Fanli smiled, with a bit of evil spirit: "Since there isn't, it's my turn to say it. Little devil, don't be so bad about what I think, it's just taking you and Chenchen for a meal. Let's talk now

It's too early to buy it." That kind of thing can be left until after eating it.

Jiang Xiaotian didn't know what he was thinking, but he looked around and didn't think his father would be the kind of person who urged people to invite people to dinner.

Jiang Xiaochen also thought so, with his little paws holding chicken legs and his eyes looking at the man opposite him with aggressive eyes.

Ye Fanli smiled softly: "Can't we live in peace?"

"No!" Jiang Xiaochen pouted and hummed, "If you say that living together peacefully, you can live in peace. That way we will lose face, right, every day!"

Jiang Xiaotian's point of view was rare and he pointed his little head seriously.

Ye Fanli tapped the table with his fingers, raised his eyebrows slightly, and stepped back and said, "Then tell me what to do."

"First of all, let me be honest, why did my mother take us away secretly? Do you know that things abroad are so unpalatable? The Mapo tofu they made is actually sweet!" Jiang Xiaochen raised his fist to protest.

Ye Fanli's hand tightened and glanced over: "I want to know more about this issue than you."

"Hey? Didn't you just leave after making my mother sad?" Jiang Xiaochen blinked her big eyes. This was different from what he expected. There was no way, the little man turned his head and looked at his younger brother: "Tiantian

…”

Jiang Xiaotian's frowning brow not only did not loosen, but instead became tighter and tighter: "This is not very consistent with the version we heard."

"Oh?" Ye Fanli lowered his head and took a sip of coffee to hide the glimmer of light in his eyes: "What is the version you heard?"

Jiang Xiaochen curled his mouth: "Your mother wants you to be with a man, so she took a lot of money to let her mother leave."

puff!

The girl at the next table just took a sip of Coke and sprayed all the boys on the faces.

Your mom wants you to be with a man.

Be with a man...

Be with a man!!!

In an instant, she turned her head and looked at the man with a slim look, waiting for the other party's answer with anticipation.

Ye Fanli smiled, with a cold aura on his lips and teeth, word by word: "Who told you about this?"

"Aunt Ranran." Without any hesitation, Jiang Xiaochen betrayed Mo Ranran.

Ye Fanli put down the half-drink coffee in his hand: "What else did she say?"

"She said you are usually at the one below, so you can't give your mother happiness." Speaking of this, Jiang Xiaochen was a little puzzled: "But why can't you give your mother happiness when you are at the foot?"

under!?

The girl next door said she could not accept it. She didn't expect that the person who looked so manly and strong in aura was actually the one below! Oh no, what happened to this world!

As if he noticed the girl's strange gaze, Ye Fanli glanced coldly at the next door and twitched his forehead. It seemed that he underestimated the ability of the little childhood plum. She and Tang Hui were all snakes and rats!

"Little devil." Ye Fanli raised Jiang Xiaochen and placed it on his legs: "Even if you believe that, how low is your IQ? Huh?"

Jiang Xiaotian sneered: "It's better to ask yourself than to ask him this kind of hereditary question."

"Yes, ask yourself!" Jiang Xiaochen felt that the thigh was not bad, and he didn't struggle. His greasy little hand deliberately rubbed against the valuable suit, rubbed over it, and he was very happy.

Ye Fanli held down the chaotic little paw: "Okay, now let's get back to the point and restore the facts."

"The truth?" Jiang Xiaochen was annoyed. What he just said was that the truth was so good!

Ye Fanli raised his eyebrows and felt a little cool: "First of all, the woman I like cannot be the one below, otherwise I wouldn't be able to create you at all."

"Oh." Jiang Xiaochen scratched the back of his head: "But what does this have to do with creating us?"

Ye Fanli lowered his head: "You can ask the mother of this question if you have time."

"Okay, what about the others? What's going on with your mother?" Jiang Xiaochen raised his chin: "She looks down on her mother, right? Then tell her that she looks down on her mother, and we look down on her!"

Ye Fanli's pupils narrowed slightly: "I will find a way to solve this problem. In addition, she is not your mother, she is your grandmother."

"If she doesn't admit her mother, we won't admit her." Jiang Xiaotian stood up from the chair with a look of a king, pulled his little schoolbag over, slapped her across her shoulders, and then sat down.

Jiang Xiaochen on Ye Fanli's thigh glanced at him and said coldly: "Let's go."

Jiang Xiaochen immediately jumped down, stuck out his tongue at Ye Fanli, made a face, and followed Jiang Xiaotian with one jump: "Wait for me, every day, I have to hold hands! Mom said that you have to hold hands after the traffic light!



The hotel they stayed at was just across from McDonald's, but they had to walk a road, and it was nothing.

But Ye Fanli would definitely not let them go back by themselves. He gestured to Ye Feng outside the window, and understood the meaning, so protect them.

Ye Feng's movement has always been very reassuring. Ye Fanli looked at the two small backs that disappeared at the entrance of the hotel, and the cold air in his eyes became a little stronger.

This is where he gets angry.

She didn't ask him anything.

Just because of the surrounding environment, I chose to leave him.

Oh……

He is so unworthy of her trust?

During that time, in order to defeat the Su family, he was busy in the dark, but she didn't even fight for it and ran away.

It turns out that in her eyes, is his weight so light?

Ye Fanli pursed his thin lips and became a straight line.

Now he is not in a hurry to see Jiang Liwen, because he knows that this time, she will come to him if he doesn't need to do anything.

What's more, there is a plan he set up by himself.

Ye Fanli raised his head and drank all the coffee. The corners of his mouth were raised, with three points of coldness and seven points of astringency. He really should let you taste this taste...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yeshi Building.

Ye Fanli expected that, Jiang Liwen had to come, not only because the other party had the right to release "Secret Love", but the key was that she heard from the waiter of the French restaurant that her bag was taken by Ye Fanli.

Leaving.

There is not much cash or something, and it doesn't matter.
To be continued...
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