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

Chapter 3278 There are still important bargaining chips
"Ok!"

The next morning, Ye Fan, who was sore all over, got up early and wanted to make breakfast for Song Hongyan.

It's just that after he finished washing and walked out of the room, he found that seven or eight side dishes had already been set on the dining table.

And Song Hongyan was busy with the rest of the breakfast wearing an apron.

Not only was she humming a song, she also turned around from time to time, like a dancing elf.

Evidently she was in a very good mood.

Looking at the radiant woman, Ye Fan also smiled and shouted: "My wife."

Song Hongyan smiled when she saw Ye Fan appearing: "Honey, are you awake?"

"Come here quickly for breakfast. I've made some pumpkin porridge for you. It can remove dampness and clear your stomach."

"If you don't like porridge, I'll go down and give it to you."

The woman no longer had the resentful look of last night, and returned to a gentle, considerate and understanding posture.

Ye Fan strode over, hugged the woman from behind and said with a smile:

"Honey, don't you sleep for a while after tossing all night?"

"Even if you want to make breakfast, I should make it for you."

He lowered his head and sniffed the woman's black hair: "How can I make you get up early and busy?"

These seven or eight small dishes and a pot of porridge can't be done in less than two hours.

"Why do you and I need to be so born?"

Song Hongyan gently stirred the hot porridge while responding gently:

"You flew back from all the way to accompany me, and even made me a candlelight dinner, so that all my efforts and expectations were met."

"And compared to my exhaustion from a day's work, your exhaustion from flying thousands of miles is more harmful to your body."

"You have done so much for me, how can I ask for it without knowing what is good or bad?"

She smiled understandingly, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, obviously very satisfied with Ye Fan's performance last night.

Ye Fan said softly: "What a gentle and considerate wife."

Song Hongyan patted away the fingers that had penetrated, and then said with a trace of apology:
"Husband, I'm sorry last night, I lost control of my emotions and became self-willed."

"I didn't expect you to fly back all the way, and I didn't expect you to remember the day when we first met."

"You work so hard outside, I'm still hypocritical and make you work hard, I'm sorry."

She lowered her head slightly, the woman who had regained her composure felt somewhat guilty for what she did last night, which added pressure to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's eyes became pity when he heard the words, and his voice came out softly:

"Honey, you said just now that there is no need for birth status between husband and wife, so you don't need to say sorry at all."

"And when you and I are alone, you don't have to be so understanding."

"Compared to your tenderness and consideration now, I like your willfulness and casualness last night more."

He smiled: "This allows me to feel your true emotions, and it also allows me to better communicate with your soul."

Song Hongyan put down the spoon in her hand, turned around and hugged Ye Fan, raised her pretty face and smiled:
"Of course I want to take off all my armor and be a casual little woman in front of you."

"In this way, I can stick to you all day long, and I can vent my emotions wantonly."

"That will be my most comfortable and happiest time."

"It's just that I am satisfied, but you have to bear all my negative emotions."

"That's not fair to you, and it also affects our relationship. After a long time, you will instinctively avoid me when you see me!"

"It's just like what is said on the Internet. Many men who come home from get off work will stay in the car for 10 minutes, smoke a cigarette and then go upstairs."

"why?"

"It's because I have to bear all kinds of nagging and accusations from the other half when I go home, and I have to deal with it with a smile on my face."

"I don't want you to."

"I hope that every time you think of me at home, you will be filled with joy and hope to return home."

"Will Song Hongyan, who lost her temper wantonly and played with her temper, make you return to her heart like an arrow?"

"will not!"

"Only Song Hongyan who brings you joyful emotions can make you fly back from thousands of miles."

"It's the same as you. You also suppress negative emotions to me, and only show me that everything is fine."

Song Hongyan was generous and honest with herself: "So I don't want you to suffer bad things alone."

For Song Hongyan, who had been working hard in the arena early, a little trouble is better than a newlywed, but making trouble every day is no different from committing suicide.

Ye Fan was slightly moved when he heard the words: "What a good wife."

Song Hongyan smiled coquettishly, then became serious again:
"Of course a good husband should match a good wife."

"But although I don't vent my negative emotions wantonly, I estimate that I still have to be self-willed several times a year to decompress."

The woman smiled: "At that time, don't think I'm hypocritical and think I'm ignorant."

Ye Fan hugged the woman tightly: "My wife is hypocritical and I want it for the rest of my life."

The beloved woman is always thinking of him, so what does it matter if he bears her willfulness occasionally?
The relationship between the two further sublimated, and Ye Fan kept warm for a full 10 minutes.

While eating, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone to check the news of Pakistan.

Song Hongyan smiled and pressed Ye Fan's phone:
"Don't read it, I went through the briefing while I was cooking."

"Yesterday, Zhalong promised the Lord to give Iron Lady a chance to find out the real culprit and explain it."

"But actually dispatch troops and generals."

"He not only transferred all the [-] elite soldiers outside the city into the capital, but also transferred [-] soldiers from abroad to suppress the capital theater."

"Just last night, the king who was able to deter Zhalong suddenly suffered a stroke and fell into a coma."

"So Zhalong, who had been stalemate at the gate of the king's city for a day, forcibly broke through the Xuanwu Gate and entered the inner city under the guise of being plotted against by others."

"At six o'clock this morning, Zhalong took control of the entire royal city."

"Iron Maiden and her gang were desperate and unable to break through, so they had to hide in the King's Tomb Church to survive."

"If it weren't for the dozens of ancestors buried in the King's Tomb Church, and the advice of more than a dozen princes and ministers, Zhalong would probably blow up the cathedral."

"Zhalong gave Iron Lady a white cloth and asked her to hang herself within 24 hours, which is the last respect for her."

"Otherwise he will rush in and drag her out to avenge her son and the king."

Song Hongyan told Ye Fan the latest battle report, and then put the hot porridge in front of him.

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback: "Iron Lady lost so quickly? I thought she could take Zhalong's revenge."

Although he expected that Zhalong would take revenge on the Iron Lady at any cost after the First World War in the Three Kingdoms Experimental Building, he did not expect him to advance so quickly.

Song Hongyan picked up a fried egg and put it in Ye Fan's bowl, then took up the topic with a smile:

"Originally, Zhalong would not have dared to invade the palace under the pressure of the king. In that case, Iron Lady would have enough time to deploy and respond."

"It is rumored that the Iron Lady has been rescued by the three major war zones led by her mother's family."

"With another three days, the 30 people from the three major regions will all arrive in the capital."

"Unexpectedly, the king suddenly suffered a stroke and fell into a coma."

"This not only made Zhalong lose his check and balance, but also made Iron Maiden lose time."

"Partners and pawns outside Iron Lady's womb were also eradicated one by one by the stunning elite on the way."

"Iron Maiden only has Nightwalker Hundred Ghosts and other palace masters remaining in her hands."

"It's okay for these shady masters to carry out attacks and assassinations, but it's still not enough to face the [-] elite soldiers with spears and chariots."

Song Hongyan said softly: "So Zhalong pushes horizontally, and Wangcheng will change hands."

Ye Fan smiled playfully: "It's really time for the king to have a stroke."

Song Hongyan understood what Ye Fan meant, and said with a smile:
"Benara got a photo of the king through the pawns of the Security Bureau."

"She judged that the king was poisoned."

She was thoughtful: "I speculate that Hua Nongying's people did it."

Ye Fan thought of the woman who crossed the river and demolished the bridge and murmured: "This woman's chess pieces are really pervasive."

Song Hongyan asked, "Honey, what are you going to do next? Do you want Benara and the others to intervene?"

"Tell them not to move for now."

Ye Fan raised his head slightly: "Now Zhalong and Iron Lady are fighting fiercely, and whoever gets involved will be torn to pieces."

"So many forces and so many fighters, it's too dangerous and cruel."

"Let Benara and the others wait patiently."

Ye Fan made a decision: "At least wait until Iron Lady or Zhalong is dead before we can clean up the mess."

Song Hongyan smiled and said: "Benara loves the country of Ba, and is worried that the death of the king and the turmoil of the royal family will cause chaos in the country of Ba."

"You can reassure her that the country of Pakistan will not be in chaos even if the ruler of the country is not dead."

Ye Fan smiled playfully: "Don't forget, we still have a batch of important bargaining chips in our hands."

Song Hongyan was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes lit up:
"Princess Tana and the top ten tulips are in prison?"

(End of this chapter)