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

Chapter 3277 The Big Pig's Hoof
"This operation... is too heaven-defying."

Gao Jing was taken aback for a moment, then slapped her thigh:
"Use the medicinal materials donated by netizens, collect money from patients, save the life of the clinic, and win Jin Zhilin's reputation."

She sighed with emotion: "This method of gaining both fame and fortune is really amazing."

Song Hongyan didn't have much joy on her face, she waved her hand to let the convoy drive into the underground parking lot:

"This method is indeed gaining both fame and fortune, but it is somewhat unkind to patients and society."

"I might have done that before."

"But now I won't do it, and Ye Fan doesn't allow me to do it, so just listen to it."

"You also must not talk about this method with others, lest the speaker has no intention and the listener has the heart."

She reminded: "You tell Xi'er not to close the door for now, stay for two more months, and then I will think of other ways to save the hospital."

Gao Jing nodded slightly: "Understood."

Song Hongyan asked, "Did Ye Fan call today?"

Gao Jing was startled, then shook her head: "Young Master Ye didn't call the office, he's very busy in Pakistan..."

"I know this bastard is not interested."

Song Hongyan murmured, and then changed the topic: "Okay, I'll be sleeping in the apartment for the past two days, and you will pick me up tomorrow morning."

Gao Jing nodded respectfully: "Understood!"

Song Hongyan pushed open the car door and led the bodyguards towards the elevator.

The elevator stopped on the 29th floor, and a group of bodyguards walked out.

The elevator continued to ascend to the thirtieth floor, which was the top floor, and opened with a ding.

Song Hongyan came out.

She kicked off the high heels on her feet, let down her long coiled hair, and then put on a pair of slippers.

The woman who put on her slippers also stood in front of the mirror and examined herself.

His expression was haggard, his eyes were reddish, and he looked like he was overworked.

Afterwards, Song Hongyan looked at a doll near the entrance, a puppet made one by one with Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, bastard, big liar."

"You are chic in Baguo every day, but you leave me in Longdu to work overtime every day, and you still forget about today."

"I'm your fiancee, or your professional manager."

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, I don't want to see you anymore."

Song Hongyan pinched the doll Ye Fan's ear while venting her anger 'viciously'.

Then he picked up the doll and walked towards the hall, continuing to speak murderously:
"Also said that you love me all your life, you will take care of me for the rest of your life, and you will love me in the next life, and in the next life."

"It turns out that I call you every time, and I care about you every time."

"I also said that I have you when I am hungry, I have you when I am thirsty, I have you when I am afraid, I have you when I miss you, and I have you when I wake up."

"As a result, after a year, a cup of hot water can't drink you a few cups."

"What disappoints me the most is that I have the cheek to remind you that today is a good day, but you don't remember anything in your pig's head."

"Did you be captured by Benara, Isabel, or Tang Ruoxue's tenderness?"

"Men really don't have a good thing."

"Big pig's hoof!"

Song Hongyan, who has always been vigorous and decisive, showed a rare gesture of love.

No matter how strong and cruel she is, when no outsider removes her armor, she is still a little woman who needs to be loved by others.

Thinking of this, Song Hongyan felt a sense of grievance, and bit the shoulder of the doll Ye Fan in her arms:

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, Ye Fan!"

The voice was loud, with Song Hongyan's complex emotions.

"here I am!"

Just when Song Hongyan was about to cry and adjust herself, a voice sounded softly from behind:

"Honey, did you call me?"

"what--"

Song Hongyan shuddered in shock, and instantly dropped the doll and bounced off the sofa.

As soon as she turned on the headlights, she also took out a pistol from the hidden compartment of the sofa.

She subconsciously shouted: "Who?"

In the bright light, Ye Fan smiled and opened his arms: "Wife, is it me?"

Song Hongyan was taken aback for a moment, and then she was overjoyed: "My husband, it's you, you're back?"

She looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.

The beloved man changed his posture of turning his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, and was wearing home clothes and an apron.

The smile is very gentle, the eyes are very affectionate, like a good man waiting for his wife to come home.

"Yes, I'm back."

Ye Fan smiled and nodded: "I flew back by special plane."

Song Hongyan felt that her head was not enough: "Are you the real Ye Fan?"

Ye Fan was still killing people at Imperial College last night. In the morning, Ye Fan was still discussing with him in Baguo about the black-robed old man. Why did he fly back all of a sudden?

It's not that she doesn't recognize Ye Fan, it's just that she is worried that she is dreaming.

"I'm not real, am I a robot?"

Ye Fan walked up to Song Hongyan, stretched out his hand and hugged the woman into his arms: "If you don't believe me, let you test the temperature."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and kissed the woman in his arms.

Song Hongyan's body trembled, confirming that Ye Fan was warm and that she was not dreaming.

She felt dizzy.

But she quickly thought of what she said when she entered the door.

Song Hongyan was sure that Ye Fan heard all her complaints.

Her pretty face couldn't stop turning red.

"Aren't you happy in Pakistan? Aren't you going to settle down in Imperial College? Why are you back?"

"I'm cold and boring here, I can't compare to Benara's tenderness, why come back?"

Song Hongyan pushed Ye Fan away, making excuses to hide her embarrassment.

Ye Fan pinched the woman's chin: "Three thousand drowning, just take the wife's scoop."

"Grumpy!"

Song Hongyan's pretty face couldn't stop turning red, and she spat out like a little woman:
"Talking sweet words to me every day, you just want me to be your manager and your nanny."

"If you really have me in your heart, you won't forget today..."

In the middle of speaking, she swallowed the second half of the sentence. Some things can be left to the end, and it is boring to talk about it thoroughly.

"Say yes to accompany me, agree to take care of me, agree to love me for the rest of your life."

"What's the use of rhetoric, you have to take some practical actions."

"big liar!"

"I don't want to talk to you today, I don't want to see you, you go back to Jinzhilin or Wumeng."

Song Hongyan felt wronged again: "Go back quickly, if you don't go back, I will call the police for your illegal entry."

After knowing Ye Fan for so long, she has always been intellectual and considerate, but tonight she wants to be willful for a while.

Looking at the woman who was completely different from usual, Ye Fan not only showed no helplessness, but showed a trace of pity.

I don't know how tired and missed women are, so they lose control of their emotions and show the appearance of a little woman.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan grabbed Song Hongyan's little hand and smiled, "Illegal entry? It's too light, let's add another one."

Song Hongyan was startled: "Add what?"

Ye Fan leaned into the woman's ear and said, "It's strong."

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan picked up Song Hongyan in his arms, and then turned around with big strides.

"what!"

Song Hongyan was taken aback for a moment, then screamed:

"asshole!"

"not like this!"

"We agreed not to mess around before marriage, and everything will be left on the wedding night."

"How can you go back on your word?"

"I don't agree, you let me down."

"I won't be conquered by your way..."

Song Hongyan thought that Ye Fan was really going to fight against her overlord, so she pinched Ye Fan's arm and tried to resist.

It's not that she doesn't want men to get too easily and she doesn't understand the truth.

Instead, Song Hongyan hoped that she would have a dreamy and perfect wedding.

"boom!"

When Ye Fan pushed the master bedroom away, Song Hongyan was about to bite Ye Fan and get away.

Just when she was about to open her mouth, her pretty face became shocked.

In the field of vision, the entire master bedroom is covered with golden tulips, dreamy, beautiful and romantic.

There is also a small table in the middle with all kinds of food and Bordeaux red wine.

Three burning candles filled the room with warmth.

The words "[-]rd anniversary of acquaintance" are extremely dazzling in the candlelight.

Song Hongyan was instantly moved: "My husband—"

Ye Fan lifted her chin: "Either dance, or have sex..."

(End of this chapter)