Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

Ye Fan did not expect her to act like this, so he was not prepared at all.

She took all the documents, her hands were behind her, she bit her lip, and looked at him with dark, misty eyes, "If you don't drink this bowl of soup, I will take all these documents." Torn."

"You dare." Ye Fan rarely showed surprise, squinting his eyes slightly, like a dangerous leopard that might pounce on her at any time.

"I dare, if you don't drink the Sydney water, don't even want your documents."

The two stared wide-eyed, and Tong Caiwei looked like she would never back down.

After a while, someone finally compromised first.

Ye Fan drank all the pear soup she made with a cold face, and finally frowned and said in disgust, "It's too sweet."

"The soup made with rock sugar and Sydney is a bit sweet, but it is very effective for cough relief. I heard they said that you have a cold, but you have never gone to see a doctor. Why don't you go? Although it is only a minor illness, you have been procrastinating." Then, it will become more and more serious."

Seeing that she drank the pear soup cleanly, Tong Caiwei showed a satisfied smile on her face.

Ye Fan squinted at her, "They? Who told you?"

"Anyway, don't care who told me. I just saw that you have a bad cough. You must see a doctor."

He chuckled and narrowed his eyes lazily, "Are you worried about me?"

Tong Caiwei froze for a moment, her face flushed a little, "Yes, I'm worried about you."

"However, it's not been a day or two since I've had a cold. You've never asked a question, but now you're asking about your health, Tong Caiwei, I have to suspect that you're only acting for Tong Mengqi."

"sorry."

Her voice was soft and low, like the chirping of a mosquito.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, his dark green eyes flickered slightly, staring deeply at her and said, "What did you say?"

Tong Caiwei took a deep breath, met his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I... I thought about a lot of things just now, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't want to separate from you because of Meng Qi's matter, I should not choose to ignore you just because I feel that I will feel guilty when I face you, I take back what I said before."

There was a strange and complicated brilliance in his eyes, and his green eyes were fixed on her.

Tong Caiwei bit the corner of her lips and looked at her, not knowing whether the glint in his eyes was anger or something else. . .

Ye Fan raised the corners of his lips, twitched his brows slightly, and said lightly, "Do you really think you're wrong?"

"Yes. You are very good to me, but I said those words to you easily. I'm just angry with you. Whether you want to forgive me or not, I just said these words to let you know what I think."

He got up, walked slowly in front of her, stood gracefully, looked down at her, with brilliance in his dark green eyes, stretched out his hand to gently hold her shoulder, and said word by word, "Do you know what you just said?" What do those words mean?"

Tong Caiwei knew that he had forgiven herself.

She threw herself into his arms happily, hugged him tightly, greedily sucked his breath, and nodded heavily in his arms. This time she shed tears again, but it was because of joy, "I know , Ye Fan, I like you, and I am willing to be your wife, and I will spend it with you no matter the wealth or suffering in the future."

"Remember your words, and there will be no chance to go back on your word in the future."