It's too hard to chase after a runaway wife

When the two heard this, they quickly sat up straight and continued to read the newspaper in an orderly manner.But Father Han's newspaper seems to be head down.

"Che'er, it's not that Mommy insists on forcing you to get married, but because your grandfather is getting old. If you don't get married again, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold his great-grandson in his lifetime."

Father Han trembled all over, now he knows what it means to be sad when extreme joy arises.

"He's your father." Ye Che said without raising his head, implying that he has nothing to do with me.

When Father Han heard this, he quickly poked his head out from the middle of the newspaper, made an aggrieved and coquettish expression, "Che'er."

Ye Che rolled his eyes back at him.

Ye Changxiong looked at Father Han's deflated expression, his eyes narrowed into slits with a smile.

"Changxiong, say something!" A pleasant voice came.

Now it's time for someone to snicker.

"Che'er, what your mother said is not unreasonable..."

"The company has something else to do, so I'm leaving first." Before Ye Changxiong could finish speaking, Ye Che said coldly, turned and left.

Only Father Han's uncontrollable laughter and Ye Changxiong's flushed faces remained.

"Stop." Han Yun saw it, and hurriedly chased it out, trying to deal with it like this?I really underestimated her.

Outside the door, a man in a straight suit stood there quietly. When he saw Ye Che, he quickly went up to him respectfully, "Master."

"drive."

"Yes, sir."

"Wait." A slightly sharp female voice sounded.I saw Han Yun walking towards here angrily, her delicately made-up face was full of displeasure.

This brat, why is he so unfeeling, he leaves as soon as he says, and he ignores her mother who is chasing after her.

"This..." The man looked at Ye Che in embarrassment, wondering if he should drive or not.

"Drive." Ye Che's voice was obviously impatient.

The man hurriedly got into the car, and the car had just started when Han Yun rushed over.

With Qianqianyu's hand, the car door has already opened.

He straightened out his slightly messy clothes and hairstyle.

She said gracefully, "Che'er, what kind of woman do you want to marry? As long as you can tell, even if it's the mayor's daughter, Mommy will help you marry her back."

The corner of Ye Che's mouth twitched slightly, his face was full of disdain, the mayor's daughter?That woman has posted him upside down several times.

"Master, where are you going today?" The man driving the car asked cautiously.

"Go to the company." Ye Che's voice was cold.

When Han Yun heard this, her face changed again and again, did she think that going to the company would get rid of her?

I don't think about it!

"If you don't tell me a name today, let alone go to the company, even if you go to the men's room, I will follow you, Mommy."

Han Yun's smile was extremely bright.

Want to play tricks on her?She is the ancestor of shame.

Ye Che's eyebrows were furrowed in displeasure, and his handsome face was so dark that water dripped out.

If this woman plays tricks, she will be much better than the aunt in the vegetable market.

"What exactly do you want?" The cold voice contained no trace of emotion.

"I want a name, the name of my future daughter-in-law, or a photo."

"Is it okay if it's a person?" Ye Che smiled strangely.

Han Yun was taken aback. Could it be that her son has become enlightened?Do you know her good intentions?

"Of course that would be the best, if Che'er can bring my future daughter-in-law to Mommy..."

"Then let her!" Ye Che pointed casually towards the outside of the car.

Under the cherry blossom tree, a girl was reading a book there. She was wearing a snow-white T-shirt, a cotton skirt, and her slightly curly long hair was casually draped, revealing a petite but delicate face.

The key is the necklace around her neck. If he remembers correctly, it should be a pair of necklaces.

It seems that a good show is about to be staged.

"parking."

Han Yun picked up her phone and quickly took a picture of the woman.

"Let's go!"

"Yes, ma'am."