The daughter-in-law's son-in-law
Chapter 2442 How can I hurt you half a point?
Chapter 2442 How can I hurt you half a point?
How can the seventh chapter of the 460th [-] hurt you half a point?
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan returned to the villa by the river with Gongsunqian wrapped in an air-conditioned blanket.
He carefully placed the woman on the big bed in the bedroom, and called softly a few times: "Sister Qian, Sister Qian."
Gongsun Qian, who just slept all the way, still didn't respond, muttering in a daze like a little drunk cat.
Ye Fan pinched her nose lightly again, hoping that she could regain some consciousness and put on clothes.
It's just that Gongsun Qian still didn't open her eyes.
She curled up on the snow-white bed, her pretty face was as red as an apple.
A look of helplessness flashed across Ye Fan's face, and he brought another quilt to cover her.
He also poured her a glass of warm water.
He had already confirmed that Gongsun Qian was fine, so he dismissed the idea of giving her an injection to wake her up.
Get her ready for a good night's sleep.
When the water glass reached her lips, Gongsun Qian reached out to block it:
"Don't drink, don't drink, I want to go home, Young Master Ye is waiting for me to eat!"
"I'm leaving, I'm leaving..."
She blocked the water glass and tried to struggle.
With this movement, the quilt suddenly fell off, making Ye Fan's eyes white.
Ye Fan hurriedly put down the water glass and picked up the quilt to wrap it up: "Sister Qian, there is no need to go, we are already home."
"This is water, not wine."
"I'm not Han Fala either, I'm Ye Fan."
Ye Fan stabilized the woman's body, picked up the water glass and filled her with more than half of it.
After drinking the lukewarm water, Gongsun Qian's head became clearer and her consciousness increased a little.
It's just that I feel confused when I look at everything, and my thinking is half a beat slower.
She looked at Ye Fan beside her, and said swayingly: "Why do I seem to know you? Have I met you somewhere?"
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister Qian, I'm Ye Fan."
"Ah, Young Master Ye?"
Gongsun Qian shook her head and looked at the people around her with drunken eyes.
At this time, Gongsun Qian's thinking was still very slow and confused.
She didn't even think about why Ye Fan appeared here by such a coincidence.
Seeing Ye Fan's familiar and peaceful face, Gongsun Qian blushed and asked in a daze:
"Young Master Ye, why did you appear in my dream? How did you get in?"
"Could it be that you think about it every day and dream at night?"
"No, no, I can't think too much about you, it's not good for you or Mr. Song."
"No, this is a dream, not reality, think about it, touch it..."
Gongsun Qian muttered to herself, a little silly: "Even a kiss is just an illusion."
"Sister Qian, stop talking, you are not dreaming, you are just drunk."
Ye Fan felt helpless when he heard the words: "Lie down and rest."
"Young Master Ye, I actually like you. I fell in love with you when you healed my legs."
Gongsun Qian ignored Ye Fan's advice, and instead pulled her to confide in her heart:
"Especially when you and grandpa practiced medicine together in Jinzhilin and received unanimous praise from the neighbors..."
"I just thought, it would be great if we were a family."
"During the day, you and grandpa see patients in the hospital, and I will help you in the hospital."
"After closing the door at night, you and grandpa will count the medicines, and I will cook for you in the backyard."
"I will cook three dishes and one soup for you every day, warm a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and then the family will have a happy meal."
"Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, you don't need to be rich and expensive, just mediocrity is enough."
"I can also plant a loquat tree in Jinzhilin's backyard."
"In this way, when I leave one day, you won't be too lonely, and you can still say to others with affection..."
"There is a loquat tree in the courtyard. My wife planted it when she was young. Now it is as graceful as a canopy."
"For me, no matter how big the president is, I'm not as satisfied as being your little girl."
"For me, no matter how big the country is, it is not as important as Jin Zhilin where I and you are."
"It's a pity that meeting the right person at the wrong time is bound to be helpless."
"You already have Mr. Song. Mr. Song is so kind to me, and you are so kind to me. I can't destroy you."
"That's why I ran to Longdu to Xiaguo without saying a word."
"I want to stay away from you, so that I won't think about you, and I won't have unreasonable thoughts."
"It's called blindness!"
Gongsun Qian laughed jokingly, but just smiling, there was a trace of tears in her eyes.
Ye Fan's body trembled slightly, he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.
He never expected that Gongsun Qian had a different feeling for him, and always thought it was the affection of siblings and friends.
Looking at the crying woman, Ye Fan's eyes softened, and he reached out to touch her pretty face:
"Sister Qian, I'm sorry."
He can take care of Gongsunqian and give her Jiangshan, but he can't give her an emotional destination.
Just like Jin Zhiyuan, she can only wait for the afterlife, no, the afterlife of the afterlife.
Gongsun Qian reached out and blocked Ye Fan's lips:
"Don't say sorry, don't even say it in your dreams, it will make me feel hopeful."
"This will make the thoughts that I have finally smothered sprout again."
"Like can be presumptuous, but love can only be restrained."
After finishing speaking, Gongsun Qian was so drunk that she couldn't help shaking twice, and fell to the side of the bed with a plop.
"Sister Qian, be careful!"
Ye Fan's strong hands had already held Gongsun Qian's shoulders.
Then slowly put her down on the bed.
Smelling the familiar aura coming from Ye Fan, Gongsun Qian hugged him without hesitation.
At the same time, he took a bite on his neck, which was very enthusiastic.
"I can't love in reality, and I'm not allowed to be presumptuous in my dream?"
Gongsun Qian couldn't remember what happened next.
But in a trance, I seemed to be in pain, crying, screaming...
Then, she had a dream, a dream like a fairy tale.
She dreamed that Ye Fan appeared beside her, holding her and caressing her.
And she also hugged Ye Fan and poured out her heart, and finally pushed Ye Fan to the ground and kissed wantonly.
In the dream, Gongsun Qian still felt as if she had passed away.
She felt as if something had changed in herself, but she couldn't tell what was different.
She also heard the sound of turbulent waves crashing on the shore, which came from a distant place.
Gongsun Qian couldn't tell if it was a dream or it was real, and she didn't want to tell the difference, she hoped it would be like this...
A dream is always a dream, and you have to wake up after all.
The next morning, the sun rose early and shone through the window on Gongsunqian's eyes.
Gongsun Qian closed her eyes instinctively, then turned her head slightly to avoid the glare.
The colorful dreams in my mind receded.
Gongsun Qian finally woke up from the hangover.
Although her head was still slightly dizzy, the dream still impacted Gongsunqian's memory.
Gongsun Qian couldn't help but close her eyes, recalling the beautiful dream carefully, her breathing became short again...
She is greedy for last night's dream.
"Sister Qian, are you awake?"
Just then, the door was pushed open.
Ye Fan walked in and said with a smile: "It's just right for me to wake up. I've made breakfast, so hurry up and take a shower and eat."
Ye Fan?
Gongsun Qian was startled.
Isn't he in Han Fala's house?
But in Ye Fan's Jiangbie villa?
Wasn't the dream last night fake?
Gongsunqian is like a rabbit hit by an arrow, jumping three feet high.
Then wrapped up the quilt and buried it in.
She tore open a gap in the quilt, and sure enough, she saw Ye Fan's figure.
Gongsun Qian asked weakly, "Ye Fan, what's wrong with me?"
"You drank and got drunk with Han Fala and the little sisters last night."
Ye Fan replied with a gentle smile: "I went to bring you back."
"Are you taking me back?"
Gongsun Qian looked down and said again: "Where are my clothes?"
Ye Fan smiled: "I guess you drank too much wine and you feel hot, so you take it off."
"How did this happen? How did this happen? Damn, how could I be drunk?"
Gongsun Qian blushed and shouted:
"Ye Fan, did I do anything special last night?"
She remembered that she said a lot of things last night and did a lot of happy things, worrying that Ye Fan would see them all.
"No, you were drunk and fell asleep when you came back."
Ye Fan burst into a smile: "Nothing happened, and nothing was said in sleep."
Hearing Ye Fan's response, Gongsun Qian was not at ease.
She knows that Ye Fan is a good person and is used to taking care of other people's emotions
While secretly checking her body, she bit her lip and said to Ye Fan:
"Young Master Ye, whether or not something happened last night, I don't need you to be responsible."
"Because it's all my fault for being drunk."
"If there are no accidents, last night will be regarded as a dream, a good memory."
"If I have your child, I will not kill him, nor will I restrain you, I will raise him well by myself."
"I will never destroy your relationship with Mr. Song."
Gongsun Qian only hopes that she will be Ye Fan's happiness, not bondage or pain.
"Silly girl, you think too much, nothing happened!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan walked over and stroked her beautiful hair and sighed secretly:
"You have a deep love for me, how can I hurt you half a point?"
Seeing Ye Fan as if nothing had happened, and her body was fine, Gongsun Qian was relieved, but also a little bit disappointed.
She breathed a sigh of relief because the two of them maintained their innocence, so she didn't have to feel guilty for hurting Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.
The disappointment is that I don't even have a chance to "play around" with Ye Fan in this life.
But she quickly picked up her mood, and then called the company driver Zhang Decheng to take her to work.
Ye Fan found an excuse that he was fine today, and followed Gongsun Qian to Qianfeng Group.
He also directly gave the three bodyguards a break.
Soon, the driver Zhang Decheng drove over in a white commercial vehicle.
(End of this chapter)
How can the seventh chapter of the 460th [-] hurt you half a point?
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan returned to the villa by the river with Gongsunqian wrapped in an air-conditioned blanket.
He carefully placed the woman on the big bed in the bedroom, and called softly a few times: "Sister Qian, Sister Qian."
Gongsun Qian, who just slept all the way, still didn't respond, muttering in a daze like a little drunk cat.
Ye Fan pinched her nose lightly again, hoping that she could regain some consciousness and put on clothes.
It's just that Gongsun Qian still didn't open her eyes.
She curled up on the snow-white bed, her pretty face was as red as an apple.
A look of helplessness flashed across Ye Fan's face, and he brought another quilt to cover her.
He also poured her a glass of warm water.
He had already confirmed that Gongsun Qian was fine, so he dismissed the idea of giving her an injection to wake her up.
Get her ready for a good night's sleep.
When the water glass reached her lips, Gongsun Qian reached out to block it:
"Don't drink, don't drink, I want to go home, Young Master Ye is waiting for me to eat!"
"I'm leaving, I'm leaving..."
She blocked the water glass and tried to struggle.
With this movement, the quilt suddenly fell off, making Ye Fan's eyes white.
Ye Fan hurriedly put down the water glass and picked up the quilt to wrap it up: "Sister Qian, there is no need to go, we are already home."
"This is water, not wine."
"I'm not Han Fala either, I'm Ye Fan."
Ye Fan stabilized the woman's body, picked up the water glass and filled her with more than half of it.
After drinking the lukewarm water, Gongsun Qian's head became clearer and her consciousness increased a little.
It's just that I feel confused when I look at everything, and my thinking is half a beat slower.
She looked at Ye Fan beside her, and said swayingly: "Why do I seem to know you? Have I met you somewhere?"
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister Qian, I'm Ye Fan."
"Ah, Young Master Ye?"
Gongsun Qian shook her head and looked at the people around her with drunken eyes.
At this time, Gongsun Qian's thinking was still very slow and confused.
She didn't even think about why Ye Fan appeared here by such a coincidence.
Seeing Ye Fan's familiar and peaceful face, Gongsun Qian blushed and asked in a daze:
"Young Master Ye, why did you appear in my dream? How did you get in?"
"Could it be that you think about it every day and dream at night?"
"No, no, I can't think too much about you, it's not good for you or Mr. Song."
"No, this is a dream, not reality, think about it, touch it..."
Gongsun Qian muttered to herself, a little silly: "Even a kiss is just an illusion."
"Sister Qian, stop talking, you are not dreaming, you are just drunk."
Ye Fan felt helpless when he heard the words: "Lie down and rest."
"Young Master Ye, I actually like you. I fell in love with you when you healed my legs."
Gongsun Qian ignored Ye Fan's advice, and instead pulled her to confide in her heart:
"Especially when you and grandpa practiced medicine together in Jinzhilin and received unanimous praise from the neighbors..."
"I just thought, it would be great if we were a family."
"During the day, you and grandpa see patients in the hospital, and I will help you in the hospital."
"After closing the door at night, you and grandpa will count the medicines, and I will cook for you in the backyard."
"I will cook three dishes and one soup for you every day, warm a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and then the family will have a happy meal."
"Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, you don't need to be rich and expensive, just mediocrity is enough."
"I can also plant a loquat tree in Jinzhilin's backyard."
"In this way, when I leave one day, you won't be too lonely, and you can still say to others with affection..."
"There is a loquat tree in the courtyard. My wife planted it when she was young. Now it is as graceful as a canopy."
"For me, no matter how big the president is, I'm not as satisfied as being your little girl."
"For me, no matter how big the country is, it is not as important as Jin Zhilin where I and you are."
"It's a pity that meeting the right person at the wrong time is bound to be helpless."
"You already have Mr. Song. Mr. Song is so kind to me, and you are so kind to me. I can't destroy you."
"That's why I ran to Longdu to Xiaguo without saying a word."
"I want to stay away from you, so that I won't think about you, and I won't have unreasonable thoughts."
"It's called blindness!"
Gongsun Qian laughed jokingly, but just smiling, there was a trace of tears in her eyes.
Ye Fan's body trembled slightly, he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.
He never expected that Gongsun Qian had a different feeling for him, and always thought it was the affection of siblings and friends.
Looking at the crying woman, Ye Fan's eyes softened, and he reached out to touch her pretty face:
"Sister Qian, I'm sorry."
He can take care of Gongsunqian and give her Jiangshan, but he can't give her an emotional destination.
Just like Jin Zhiyuan, she can only wait for the afterlife, no, the afterlife of the afterlife.
Gongsun Qian reached out and blocked Ye Fan's lips:
"Don't say sorry, don't even say it in your dreams, it will make me feel hopeful."
"This will make the thoughts that I have finally smothered sprout again."
"Like can be presumptuous, but love can only be restrained."
After finishing speaking, Gongsun Qian was so drunk that she couldn't help shaking twice, and fell to the side of the bed with a plop.
"Sister Qian, be careful!"
Ye Fan's strong hands had already held Gongsun Qian's shoulders.
Then slowly put her down on the bed.
Smelling the familiar aura coming from Ye Fan, Gongsun Qian hugged him without hesitation.
At the same time, he took a bite on his neck, which was very enthusiastic.
"I can't love in reality, and I'm not allowed to be presumptuous in my dream?"
Gongsun Qian couldn't remember what happened next.
But in a trance, I seemed to be in pain, crying, screaming...
Then, she had a dream, a dream like a fairy tale.
She dreamed that Ye Fan appeared beside her, holding her and caressing her.
And she also hugged Ye Fan and poured out her heart, and finally pushed Ye Fan to the ground and kissed wantonly.
In the dream, Gongsun Qian still felt as if she had passed away.
She felt as if something had changed in herself, but she couldn't tell what was different.
She also heard the sound of turbulent waves crashing on the shore, which came from a distant place.
Gongsun Qian couldn't tell if it was a dream or it was real, and she didn't want to tell the difference, she hoped it would be like this...
A dream is always a dream, and you have to wake up after all.
The next morning, the sun rose early and shone through the window on Gongsunqian's eyes.
Gongsun Qian closed her eyes instinctively, then turned her head slightly to avoid the glare.
The colorful dreams in my mind receded.
Gongsun Qian finally woke up from the hangover.
Although her head was still slightly dizzy, the dream still impacted Gongsunqian's memory.
Gongsun Qian couldn't help but close her eyes, recalling the beautiful dream carefully, her breathing became short again...
She is greedy for last night's dream.
"Sister Qian, are you awake?"
Just then, the door was pushed open.
Ye Fan walked in and said with a smile: "It's just right for me to wake up. I've made breakfast, so hurry up and take a shower and eat."
Ye Fan?
Gongsun Qian was startled.
Isn't he in Han Fala's house?
But in Ye Fan's Jiangbie villa?
Wasn't the dream last night fake?
Gongsunqian is like a rabbit hit by an arrow, jumping three feet high.
Then wrapped up the quilt and buried it in.
She tore open a gap in the quilt, and sure enough, she saw Ye Fan's figure.
Gongsun Qian asked weakly, "Ye Fan, what's wrong with me?"
"You drank and got drunk with Han Fala and the little sisters last night."
Ye Fan replied with a gentle smile: "I went to bring you back."
"Are you taking me back?"
Gongsun Qian looked down and said again: "Where are my clothes?"
Ye Fan smiled: "I guess you drank too much wine and you feel hot, so you take it off."
"How did this happen? How did this happen? Damn, how could I be drunk?"
Gongsun Qian blushed and shouted:
"Ye Fan, did I do anything special last night?"
She remembered that she said a lot of things last night and did a lot of happy things, worrying that Ye Fan would see them all.
"No, you were drunk and fell asleep when you came back."
Ye Fan burst into a smile: "Nothing happened, and nothing was said in sleep."
Hearing Ye Fan's response, Gongsun Qian was not at ease.
She knows that Ye Fan is a good person and is used to taking care of other people's emotions
While secretly checking her body, she bit her lip and said to Ye Fan:
"Young Master Ye, whether or not something happened last night, I don't need you to be responsible."
"Because it's all my fault for being drunk."
"If there are no accidents, last night will be regarded as a dream, a good memory."
"If I have your child, I will not kill him, nor will I restrain you, I will raise him well by myself."
"I will never destroy your relationship with Mr. Song."
Gongsun Qian only hopes that she will be Ye Fan's happiness, not bondage or pain.
"Silly girl, you think too much, nothing happened!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan walked over and stroked her beautiful hair and sighed secretly:
"You have a deep love for me, how can I hurt you half a point?"
Seeing Ye Fan as if nothing had happened, and her body was fine, Gongsun Qian was relieved, but also a little bit disappointed.
She breathed a sigh of relief because the two of them maintained their innocence, so she didn't have to feel guilty for hurting Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.
The disappointment is that I don't even have a chance to "play around" with Ye Fan in this life.
But she quickly picked up her mood, and then called the company driver Zhang Decheng to take her to work.
Ye Fan found an excuse that he was fine today, and followed Gongsun Qian to Qianfeng Group.
He also directly gave the three bodyguards a break.
Soon, the driver Zhang Decheng drove over in a white commercial vehicle.
(End of this chapter)
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