The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2110 Are you teaching me to do things?

Chapter 130 Are you teaching me how to do things?

For the next half a day, both Ye Fan and Song Hongyan spared time to live in the world of two.

They rode motorcycles, ate rice noodles, took a ride, swam, and took a walk.

The two played wildly for most of the day like a couple in love, relaxing the tense and depressed mood these days.

In the end, Song Hongyan took Ye Fan to offer incense at the Great Buddha Temple in Hengcheng.

Although it was already noon when the two arrived, the pilgrims were still crowded and crowded.

This forced Ye Fan to cheer up and protect Song Hongyan.

He didn't want his beloved woman to be taken advantage of by other men.

The two burned incense in front of the Buddha, made a wish, and donated incense money.

Ye Fan asked Song Hongyan more than once what wish she had made.

Song Hongyan smiled sweetly and refused to respond.

Then Ye Fan took Song Hongyan to eat vegetarian food.

The vegetarian restaurant in Dafo Temple is very expensive and delicious, so when Ye Fan and Song Hongyan appeared, dozens of people lined up at the door.

"Hello, let me go, let me go."

Ye Fan didn't waste any time, took out a stack of banknotes, sent them all the way, and then stood at the front.

The diners queuing up were about to get angry, but when they saw Ye Fan approaching people with 'billion', they kindly changed places for them.

Then one by one put away the 100 yuan bills in their hands.

"You are so vulgar, I guess the Buddha will knock your head."

Seeing this, Song Hongyan couldn't stop smiling coquettishly, and half of her body lay on Ye Fan's back: "It has simply defiled the sanctity of the Buddhist holy place."

"Using money to do things, although I am sorry to the Buddha, but I am worthy of my wife."

Ye Fan put his arms around the woman and smiled: "My wife's belly is more important than the Buddha's blame."

He also subconsciously touched Song Hongyan's abdomen.

"I hate it, a bunch of people are watching."

Song Hongyan knocked off Ye Fan's hand, then narrowed her eyes: "Tang Ruoxue?"

Ye Fan was stunned: "No way? You can meet her in this place?"

Under Song Hongyan's slightly raised chin, Ye Fan looked in the direction.

Sure enough, he saw Tang Ruoxue's shadow.

She sat quietly at a table for four inside, with more than ten plates of tempting small meals in front of her.

A person eats silently and coldly.

One bite of steamed stuffed bun, one bite of vegetarian cake, and then another mouthful of hot tea.

Her actions, her figure, it's hard to imagine that she would feast so much.

Aunt Qing was also there, but she didn't sit down, but stood behind her and scanned the guests, very vigilant.

A few passing male diners poked their heads, wanting to come over and chat with Tang Ruoxue at a table.

But seeing her appearance and clothing, he didn't dare to talk too much, knowing that such a woman could not be conquered by himself.

Ye Fan smiled wryly: "It's really a narrow road to the enemy."

He tried his best to avoid Tang Ruoxue, but in the end he always accidentally met her.

"What do you say?"

Song Hongyan poked Ye Fan lightly, then pulled him towards Tang Ruoxue: "Go, set up a stage with her."

"Still not?"

Ye Fan hesitated: "She saw you and I could easily hit the earth with sparks."

"I've seen it all. If we don't say hello, wouldn't it appear that we are impolite?"

Song Hongyan gave Ye Fan a white look: "And it will make people think that we are guilty of thieves."

"Besides, don't you want to ask her about dealing with Uncle Han and the others?"

Song Hongyan took Ye Fan's hand and walked forward: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. It's better to ask her directly now than anything else."

Ye Fan had no choice but to follow the woman.

"Mr. Tang, good afternoon. What a coincidence. I met you here."

Approaching Tang Ruoxue, Song Hongyan greeted warmly with a smile: "Do you mind if we sit down?"

Tang Ruoxue looked up when she heard the words, and was startled when she saw Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.

She didn't seem to expect to meet Ye Fan here either.

Aunt Qing's gaze showed a hint of amusement without concealing it.

She remembered the conversation with Tang Ruoxue in the car yesterday.

Sure enough, wherever Tang Ruoxue appeared, Ye Fan would show up there.

Tang Ruoxue also sneered a little more, but soon regained her composure.

She reached out and moved several porcelain bowls to the middle.

Then she put a piece of paper in her hand without attracting attention.

Although her actions were smooth and smooth, Ye Fan still caught a glimpse of a few words, marriage lottery.

"sit down."

Tang Ruoxue glanced at Ye Fan, and put the paper stick in her pocket again.

Then she said indifferently: "The holy land of Buddhism, if it can accommodate me, it can also accommodate President Song and Divine Doctor Ye."

Tang Ruoxue also waved to the waiter to order a pot of whole grain juice.

Song Hongyan smiled and pulled Ye Fan to sit down: "Then thank you Mr. Tang."

Ye Fan was not polite either, sitting next to Song Hongyan, waved to the waiter and ordered seven or eight types of dim sum that Song Hongyan liked.

He also reversed Song Hongyan's chipped porcelain bowl, as if worried that she would accidentally cut her lips.

Song Hongyan also ordered a bowl of sweet tofu for Ye Fan.

Tang Ruoxue glanced at it for a while, but didn't speak, but slowed down in eating.

At the same time, I feel that the food has lost its deliciousness.

After working for a while, Song Hongyan smiled and said to Tang Ruoxue:
"Why is Mr. Tang coming to the Great Buddha Temple when he is free?"

She wanted to ask Tang Ruoxue if she had taken back several properties, but she didn't say much after thinking about it.

"Relax your mind, burn incense, and make atonement."

Tang Ruoxue said lightly, "By the way, ask an old friend for a rebirth curse."

Ye Fan jokingly said, "Obviously I came here to ask for marriage, but I still want to relax, and I want to cast the curse of rebirth...

"Mr. Tang has a heart."

Ye Fan sneered: "It's just that Buddhist holy places don't lie, or it will backfire."

Tang Ruoxue's voice turned cold: "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory."

"Dogs can spit ivory. I have become rich by raising dogs. What kind of medicine do I do?"

Ye Fan replied unceremoniously: "Also, the Buddha told the world that if you know your mistakes, you should correct them. Shouldn't you apologize?"

Ye Fan was still thinking about the indiscriminate disaster at the Starbucks coffee shop and slapped him across the face.

"Mr. Song, you have worked hard these days for taking over such a small man for me."

Tang Ruoxue ignored Ye Fan, turned to look at Song Hongyan and said softly, "I hope this haggling won't bore you."

Song Hongyan smiled: "Careful, bumps and bumps, daily necessities, this is life."

Tang Ruoxue was startled, a little surprised that Song Hongyan indulged Ye Fan like this.

Then she said lightly: "Mr. Song is indeed the top strong woman in China, and she sees it more deeply than ordinary people."

"That is, my wife, with sharp eyes."

Ye Fan subconsciously put his arms around Song Hongyan's waist: "Of course, I have a good eye, otherwise how could I find such a good wife?"

Song Hongyan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she opened Ye Fan's hand: "Don't make President Tang laugh."

Ye Fan reluctantly withdrew his hand.

Tang Ruoxue pretended not to see it, and lowered her head to eat, but her expression was somewhat complicated.

She vaguely remembered that Ye Fan flirted with her like this when she was in Hong Kong City, but it's a pity that things are different.

The people who used to be beside her were already sitting beside Song Hongyan.

Although she faded away from Ye Fan, she still didn't feel comfortable with this dog food, so she wiped her mouth after eating a piece of snack.

"Mr. Song, Doctor Ye, please take it easy. I'm full and ready to go back."

Tang Ruoxue regained Bingshan's expression: "It's rare to see you today, so I'll be the host for this meal."

She waved for the waiter to come over and take the bill, before getting up to leave the table.

"Wait a minute!"

Ye Fan reached out to stop Tang Ruoxue, and asked straight to the point:
"I received a gossip saying that you are going to deal with Uncle Han and the others?"

He hoped to get the specific situation from Tang Ruoxue.

"You're talking about gossip, so that means it's not true."

Tang Ruoxue jokingly said, "Why do you ask me? Or do you think I really use money to kill people?"

Apparently she's gotten a lot of buzz herself.

"Whether there is or not, I hope you will never get involved."

Ye Fan didn't care about Tang Ruoxue's attitude, but just looked at her and reminded:
"It's best if you can stand up and publicly clarify that you have nothing to do with the second lady, and you didn't use her money to kill people."

"Otherwise you can easily become the target of public criticism."

"Even if Uncle Han trusts you not to attack him, Luo Badao and Xue Qiangwei will deal with you at all costs."

"Because your performance in the Jinyue Club has already spread, making Luo Badao and Xue Qiangwei very afraid."

In the past half a day, while playing with Song Hongyan, Ye Fan also digested various news from Hengcheng, and knew that Tang Ruoxue had become a celebrity.

The death of Scout Tang and the tenacity of the Jinyue Club made Tang Ruoxue come into the eyes of many people.

She is the guest of Du Wang Yang and the second wife, but also the sworn enemy of Luo Badao and Xue Qiangwei.

It's just that Tang Ruoxue looked disdainfully and snorted:
"Are you teaching me what to do?"

(End of this chapter)