"Brother Han, you..." yeyufan didn't expect Han Yuanchuan to treat himself so gently suddenly. His body was shocked and looked up at him stiffly.
In the bright spring sunshine, the mature and gentle man stood tall and straight, with a pair of warm black eyes, looking back at her without blinking, filled with a happy smile.
It's like a good brother I've been looking forward to when I was bullied by my friends when I was young.
Care for her unconditionally.
But no matter how good he is to himself, he is not his brother after all. He should avoid suspicion.
Ye Yufan slowly took his hand back from Han Yuanchuan's palm. He was feeling a little embarrassed. Han Zhenzhen suddenly squeezed over, took ye Yufan aside, and reminded Han Yuanchuan with a smile, "brother, you already have a fiancee, so you don't have to worry about fan fan fan. She, naturally, will be concerned about him in the future. You'd better be more knowledgeable and stand aside as soon as possible."
"If you don't mind, I'm a subconscious reaction." Han Yuanchuan took back his cold fingertips and chuckled without mind, but the smile was inexplicably cold. "Now the most important thing is to send the freezer to the funeral home for preservation, and then buy the cemetery and bury it on an auspicious day."
It's easy to take the freezer to the funeral home and keep it.
Ye Yufan didn't want to bother Han Yuanchuan too much. He smiled gratefully at him. "Brother Han, you've just come back from country M. you're tired. Go home and have a good rest first. I can do it alone."
After hearing her words, Han Yuanchuan was not surprised at all. His face said calmly, "I have acquaintances there. It will be more convenient to handle affairs. I'd better go with you."
Seeing that he insisted on this, ye Yufan had to nod, "then thank brother Han."
Hearing that she finally agreed, Han Yuanchuan was in a good mood. He raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder. His voice was very gentle. "If you have something to do in the future, just come to me. Never be polite to me. It's too considerate."
The hot temperature in his palm, with his spring thin shirt burning to the inside skin, made Yufan shiver at night, reluctantly and calmly brushed away his big palm on his shoulder, smiled and said, "I see, brother Han."
As it was to deal with Chen Zifeng's funeral, Han Yuanchuan didn't use the Han family to pick up the driver. Instead, he recruited a large van and carried the freezer to the car. After that, he was dusty and rushed to the funeral home in the suburb of Tongcheng.
In the car, Han Zhenzhen was so tired that she collapsed in the back seat. Her upper body lay soft on yeyufan's shoulder and sighed mysteriously, "Fanfan, do you think my brother is a little strange? It's reasonable to say that he didn't have much friendship with chenzifeng. How can he be more interested after he died?"
Compared with Han Zhenzhen's confusion, ye Yufan understood clearly in his heart. He put his cool fingers on her head, gently massaged her temples and replied carelessly, "brother Han is not interested in chenzifeng, he is helping me."
Han Yuanchuan, sitting in the front seat, was leaning back on the seat with his eyes closed. He heard the vague dialogue between the two women and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth. He was full of evil.
It is quite different from his warm temperament in the past.
In the funeral home.
Yeyufan just wanted to let the dead rest as soon as possible, but the staff kept selling her all kinds of edge ball services, just to scrape the last layer of oil and water on the dead. A series of problems bothered her head.
No wonder some people have made a lot of jokes on the Internet. In Tongcheng, if you have no money, you can't afford to have children, let alone the elderly, and live or die.
In ye Yufan's view, these very difficult things were solved by Han Yuanchuan.
At this time, ye Yufan was glad that he came with her, which reduced her a lot of trouble and trouble.
Finally, the two sides agreed to hold a small funeral ceremony for chenzifeng this weekend.
It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when all the matters were finally handled.
Han Yuanchuan wants to go to the bathroom and ask two women to wait for him.
Han Fengzhen whistled at the door and walked straight in front of her, "Dear Fanfan, it must be Jinan God who has moistened you. You are becoming more and more beautiful now. No wonder my brother is busy for you like a fool. If I were a man, I would certainly be willing to do anything for you. If the peony flowers die, then nothing will be romantic..."
"Dear Zhenzhen, I think you are talking more and more now, to the extent that I don't like it." Ye Yufan patted her arm lightly and lightly. Seeing that she deliberately pretended to be a painful exaggeration, she couldn't help smiling.
The two women laughed at the gate, as if they had returned to the carefree time during the University.
But it's just as if I can't go back forever.
Smiling, ye Yufan's smile stiffened on his face.
Her feelings with Chen Zifeng dispersed as she walked. Until today, heaven and man are separated forever.
Zhenzhen has made more than ten boyfriends in succession, but none of them can come to the end.
It seems that they have had countless troubles since they had men and feelings.
When ye Yufan was distracted and stunned, Han Yuanchuan, who had just come over, patted him on his head, "what are you thinking?"
"Nothing."
Not accustomed to Han Yuanchuan's intimate behavior, ye Yufan felt some resistance in her heart, and couldn't help but step back. To her surprise, there were several pebbles of different sizes behind her. She stepped on the slippery pebbles of autumn with her foot. Under the unstable center of gravity, she fell straight forward, "ah..."
"Be careful."
Han Zhenzhen screamed, but the distance was too far. She wanted to run over and reach out to hold ye Yufan. She couldn't do it in time. She could only watch her body lean to the ground.
finished.
I'm sure I'll fall black and blue.
Closer and closer to the ground, inch by inch.
Ye Yufan closes his eyes and is ready for pain.
But I didn't want to. The soft waist was suddenly tightly clamped by one of Han Yuanchuan's arms, and the leaning body was stable less than two centimeters from the ground.
Different from jijing'an's slightly hot but cold temperature, his palm is as warm as the sunshine of early spring, like a warm spring wind blowing all over the body and bones of Yufan at night. Laziness doesn't annoy her.
With Han Yuanchuan's help, ye Yufan finally stood firm, calmed down, and thanked him sincerely, "thank you, brother Han."
But after thanks, his hand still stayed on her waist and didn't mean to leave.
Not far away, a luxury private car drove slowly through the street. The exquisite woman in the driver's seat inadvertently caught a glimpse of this scene. Suddenly, he stopped the car aside, took out his mobile phone and gracefully took out the video.
After shooting, she hooked her lips and smiled gracefully.