The night looked sharp at her, and she stood in the deep circle of vision.
For this stubborn old man who has always disapproved of his relationship with ye Yufan, he is both headache and helplessness.
But no matter what, they are the father of his beloved woman and can't be as indifferent as others.
"Mr. Yelao is here. What can I do for you?"
The man's questioning eyes looked at ye Yufan.
Ye Yufan was stunned when he heard that he still called his father "Mr. Ye". After reacting, he went to Ji Jingan and took his warm palm, held it with his fingers and held it in front of Ye Zhenyuan, smiling like a flower, "Well, my father is very happy to hear that you proposed to me. He specially rushed from his hometown to Tongcheng to check whether you are good to me? Ji Jingan, listen, if you are bad to me, I'll go back to my hometown with my father every minute."
I have never seen my daughter so lively and bright. Ye Zhenyuan was stunned for a few seconds. The old man who was disappointed and regretful about his daughter's marriage with chenzifeng immediately fixed his muddy old eyes on ye Yufan's face.
I can feel it. Fanfan's smile comes from his heart and reveals his true feelings. The whole person shows his deep feelings beyond his control for Ji Jing'an.
For more than half a year, she fell deeply into a terrible man and advised her to get out. I'm afraid it's harder than going to heaven.
Ye Zhenyuan, a daughter raised by herself, knows that when she is stubborn, ten cows can't turn back, just as she was deeply trapped in chenzifeng's mud feet in college.
The daughter can quickly come out of the shadow of divorce betrayal, and jijing'an has made great contributions.
But it happens that such an excellent, cruel and terrible man can turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain. How can he be happy when he calls Ye Zhenyuan.
Jijing's peace of mind is sharp and deep. At a glance, he can see the secret worry of yezhenyuan. He clenched yeyufan's small hand with his backhand. The man's dark fundus is dark as ink. He can't see any exposed emotions. He doesn't speak fast, but his voice is calm enough to reassure everyone, "I'm not good to you. You have a lifetime to study."
The man, in front of her and her father, solemnly said such a sentence similar to the oath. Yeyufan was electrocuted at the moment. It was crisp and numb. The other empty hand touched his face. It was very hot and hot.
Seeing the intimate interaction between the two people, ye Zhenyuan could say nothing, reluctantly smiled, stepped into the apartment and decided to find a suitable time to have a good chat with Ji Jing'an.
11:30 p.m.
After ye Yufan fell asleep on the big bed in the bedroom, his rough index finger lingered to caress her ruddy lips, then changed into clean shirts and trousers, dressed up neatly, opened the door and went out.
Went downstairs, went straight to the living room and sat down on a single sofa on one side.
Night Zhenyuan is leaning on the recliner, squinting to listen to the midnight current news. Hearing the sound of steady footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes, "come on, let's go to sleep."
"Yes." Jijing'an nodded faintly, and his facial features calmly smoked a cigarette. His sharp eyes became more and more dangerous and sharp under the bright light of the crystal chandelier. He frowned. "Tell me, what's the matter? If it's about your dead wife's resurrection, how should I explain it to my woman? Personally, I don't think there's anything to hide."
Ye Zhenyuan was so surprised that he almost jumped up from the recliner. His two eyebrows were high and his face was stunned, "Ji Jingan, have you investigated everything between me and Fanfan?"
To Ye Zhenyuan's surprise, Ji Jingan calmly bowed his head, "I just did this to make sure that the little girl who once gave me warmth many years ago is her. However, during the investigation, it is inevitable to find some other secrets. For example, she is not the crystallization of love, but the product of a man's vent after being drunk."
"Stop talking, stop talking..."
Night Zhenyuan raised her hand painfully to cover her eyebrows and eyes, and there was a faint depressing pain in her voice. "It's all my fault. If I hadn't been confused for a while, Gu Mei wouldn't have threatened me with unknowing Fanfan and wanted to threaten you!"
Who doesn't make more or less mistakes when he is young and frivolous?
But he made a mistake and finally asked his innocent daughter to pay the debt
This feeling of powerlessness made Ye Zhenyuan realize that he had been selfish and narrow. In the name of love, he hurt a woman who didn't love him. Finally, he deeply hurt ye Yufan who was kept in the dark.
Jijing'an sneered, "what are you threatening me?"
"Coerce Fanfan to break up with you. I hope you will marry her daughter Mo Yurou immediately."
Once the matter is said, ye Zhenyuan no longer hides and closes his eyes painfully, "Gu Mei met Fanfan this morning and almost said that she was actually Fanfan's mother. I interrupted the topic. Before leaving, she said that she would only give me three days to break up with you, otherwise she would tell Fanfan the truth... At that time, Fanfan would understand that her mother was not dead, but did not love me, let alone her, and ruthlessly abandoned her to country M , go back to the man she loves and the daughter she loves... No matter how good I have done to Fanfan for so many years, I can't replace Gu Mei's position in her heart! Fanfan thinks that her mother died of a terminal illness and loved her before she died... If she learns that this is actually a ridiculous lie, it will be too great a blow to her. I'm afraid she can't bear it! "
After talking, night Zhenyuan sighed again, feeling endless regret for the impulse many years ago.
"Uncle Ye..." Ji Jing'an looked at Ye Zhenyuan calmly.
The handsome facial features of the man are as cold as the stone carving under the sculptor's knife. "Let me do this. Don't worry, I won't let my woman suffer any injustice."
In a word, he expressed his endless affection for yeyufan.
Shocked by Ji Jing'an's Thoughts on his daughter, ye Zhenyuan didn't say anything more. The stiff expression on his face softened a little. Looking at Ji Jing'an's eyes, he was no longer tired of the cold.
The next day.
Ye Yufan got up very early and came down to see Ji Jingan and ye Zhenyuan sitting in the living room communicating from time to time. The atmosphere was quite harmonious and comforted. He went into the kitchen and was busy with joy.
A few minutes later, Ji Jingan went into the kitchen, closed the door, stood behind ye Yufan, put his hands around her soft waist, quickly moved his thin lips to her delicate earlobes, and took a few bites with moderate strength.