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After Yuan Song and He Fanxing walked out of the ward, the two did not go far.

Just a casual spin.

After all, now the two of them still have to take care of Father He, and they don’t dare to go far at all.

It didn’t take long for Mother He to come to the hospital, and Yuan Song and He Fanxing didn’t have to stay here anymore.

So the two returned home together.

This home is naturally on the Yuan and Song side.

Anyway, now He’s father and mother are in the hospital, and He Canyang lives opposite He Fanxing, and he doesn’t know if He Fanxing is at home.

But as soon as the two arrived at the underground parking lot, they saw the Lamborghini Terzo Millennio squatting in front of the Yuan Song.

Yuan Song pressed the key with some bad taste, and the lights of the Lamborghini erzo Millennio suddenly turned on and rang twice.

He Canyang, who was looking at the car very obsessively, almost didn’t jump up in fear.

He quickly looked around to see if the owner of the car had arrived.

But he turned his head and looked, except for the Range Rover accident that had just stopped next to him, there was no one at all.

Just when he was wondering, he saw He Fanxing actually walk down from the Range Rover!

“He… He Fanxing? He Canyang looked at He Fanxing in disbelief.

Although their family is not short of money, if you want to buy a Range Rover, you are still a little reluctant.

Before he could react, he saw Yuan Song coming out from the other side.

He Canyang then understood that He Fanxing had returned in Yuan Song’s car.

When he thought of Yuan Song in school, he didn’t think that Yuan Song was surprised to drive a Range Rover.

After all, when he was in school, through the food and clothing of the Yuan Song, he was still able to roughly judge the family situation of the Yuan Song.

But as soon as he thought of yesterday, Yuan Song told him that “we will have our own monographs in the future”, his face instantly showed signs of darkening.

So he turned his head and continued to look at the Lamborghini Terzo Millennio, not to look at He Fanxing and Yuan Song.

But the lights of the Lamborghini Terzo Millennio came on again.

He Canyang: “!!! ”

When he turned his head, he saw the smiling Yuan Song holding a car key in his hand.

“Che, isn’t it just a Range Rover?” He Canyang said with disdain

“I can then…”

Halfway through speaking, he suddenly saw the label on the car key.

He turned his head to look at the logo of the Lamborghini Terzo Millennio, looking at the keys in Yuansong’s hand.

“You… You…”

“I…”

He Canyang’s brain was blank, what did he see?

He actually saw Yuan Song holding the car keys of this car!

“If you want to open it, take it!” Yuan Song said after handing the car keys to He Canyang.

He Canyang looked at the car keys in his hand in confusion, and he immediately felt that he seemed to be dreaming.

Originally, he thought that He Fanxing was in Yuan Song’s house, so he wanted to call He Fanxing back.

But there was no one in Yuan Song’s house, so he was ready to leave.

But while walking, he saw the Lamborghini Terzo Millennio parked in the underground parking lot!

Gradually, he looked lost.

Then it was Yuan Song and He Fanxing driving back…

When he came back to his senses, Yuan Song had already put his arm around He Fanxing and walked forward.

“Even if you lend me the car to drive, don’t think I call you brother-in-law!” He Canyang shouted loudly behind him.

Yuan Song waved his hand indifferently.

As soon as he entered the house, He Fanxing hammered Yuan Song with some amusement, but it was soft and fluffy, and there was no trace of strength at all.

Yuan Song smiled and hugged He Fanxing, and then said with a bad smile.

“Your relative is gone today, right?”

“Hey, hey, hey…”

He Fanxing looked at Yuan Song coquettishly, his eyes full of tenderness.

However, just as Yuan Song was about to pick up his gun and get on the horse, his mobile phone suddenly rang!

Yuan Song: “!!! ”

He picked up his phone and prepared to turn it off.

But there were three words written on the caller ID: Song Yifan!

Song Yifan is the cheap father of Yuan Song.

Yuan Song frowned, and hung up the phone directly without thinking, and then a quick message.

“I have something to do now, call you back later!”

After sending the text message, Yuan’s own phone turned off and prepared to do it all over again.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he turned over and turned off He Fanxing’s mobile phone…

After waiting so long, I finally have a chance, of course, be prepared!

Just when Yuan Song was working hard, Song Yifan frowned and looked at his mobile phone.

If He Fanxing was here, she would definitely be able to find that Yuan Song and Song Yifan were very similar when they frowned, just like a person!

But when he usually watches, Yuan Song is still a little handsome.

“I said why haven’t you come home lately, and you haven’t even asked for money at home!”

“It turns out that it has its own industry!” Song Yifan muttered.

At this time, Wu Meiyin came over and asked with a smile.

“What’s wrong?”

“Who doesn’t come back and have their own industry?”

Song Yifan put away his mobile phone, and then said with emotion.

“It is my son who is called father and son, and who is really an enemy!”

“Yuan Song?” Wu Meiyin was a little puzzled.

“What’s wrong with Yuan Song?”

Song Yifan explained to Wu Meiyin.

“You should ask him about that.”

“He is now outside by himself, and he started the company silently!”

“If I hadn’t personally acquired the wonderful decorations, I might not know about it by now!”

“I asked Li Liangliang who was holding another wonderful equity, and then Li Liangliang actually told me that it was Yuan Song!”

“At first, I wondered if it was someone with the same name and surname.”

“I also specially let him look at the photos of Yuan Song, but I didn’t expect that it was really my son!”

“Hey…”

Saying that, Song Yifan actually sighed.

Wu Meiyin, who had been married to him for many years, instantly understood why he sighed.

It’s nothing more than that Yuan Song didn’t have his help, and now he actually has the strength to compete with him, which makes Song Yifan feel that he is already old.

Wu Meiyin smiled and gave Song Yifan a punch.

“Yuan Song is developing so well now, why don’t you sigh for him?”

“Do you still want him to continue to be that little intern?”

Song Yifan glanced at Wu Meiyin in defeat, and then said slowly.

“Yuan Song’s going to be an intern was also premeditated!”

“He’s completely chasing that He Fanxing in their company!”

“Now that I have chased He Fanxing, I will resign directly.”

“During the period, he also acquired a 51% stake in Wonderful Decoration!”

“His real estate, we don’t know what it is yet.”

“Maybe my father really failed…”

“I don’t even know about my own son!”

Saying that, Song Yifan sighed again.

Wu Meiyin looked at Song Yifan with some amusement.

She knew that Song Yifan still cared about Yuan Song, but the way he cared was a little tough.

“Since you want to know so much, then call him.” Wu Meiyin said with a smile.

Song Yifan turned on her mobile phone and let her look at the call record before saying.

“You think I didn’t fight!”

“I called him, the first one hung up directly to me, and then sent me a quick message.”

“I called again, he turned off the phone…”

“Hey…”

“My father deserves it…”

Wu Meiyin gave him a blank look, not wanting to listen to his complaints anymore.

Song Yifan is like this, every time he says at home that he wants to think about Yuan and Song, but as soon as he sees Yuan and Song, he can’t help but quarrel again.

Just when Song Yifan sighed because of Yuan Song, Yuan Song was also panting.

I don’t know how long it took, Yuan Song finally stopped and lay on the bed panting.

………… (I don’t dare to write it, I’ve been locked up in a small black room three times before…) )

Early the next morning, when He Fanxing woke up, she found that Yuan Song didn’t know when he had risen.

And it sounds like it’s in the kitchen.

She remembered, but there was a sudden pain in her body.

So she could only lie obediently on the bed.

There is still a difference between men and women.

At most, men will be weak, and they will be alive in a blink of an eye.

But women can’t!

This is predestined!

Without waiting long, Yuan Song walked in with an apron and a spatula.

After seeing that He Fanxing had woken up, he said with a smile.

“Wait a minute, I’ll bring you the food.”

He Fanxing gave him a blank look.

“Now you know you feel sorry for me?”

“Why didn’t you feel sorry for me yesterday?”

“You men are duplicitous!”

“Say you love me.”

“I don’t see you stop when I cry out in pain!”

Yuan Song couldn’t help but laugh.

There is no longer that layer of separation between He Fanxing and the Yuan and Song Dynasties.

When the two were together before, Yuan Song casually told a joke with a little color, and He Fanxing was shy to the root of his ears.

But now she can race with Yuan Song on the highway.

Even a little better than the Yuan and Song Dynasty’s car skills!

Yuan Song didn’t dare to talk more, after all, he had to see He Fanxing at night today, so he had to let her eat something quickly.

So he rushed to the kitchen and brought the food.

After eating, Yuan Song touched He Fanxing’s head and said.

“Take a day off today, don’t go to work yet.”

He Fanxing gave a white look and wanted to kick Yuan Song gently, but he immediately took his foot back in pain.

“What else do you say?”

“I just took my leave!”

[This is the second change on the shelf! ] 】

【Thank you all for your support! 】 】

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