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Ye Fan looked at the woman with a confused look on his face, "Xiaoxue, do you have a fever?"

As he said that, Ye Fan reached out to touch Su Qingxue's forehead.

Su Qingxue quickly shrank back and said angrily: "What's the fever? Don't change the subject! Aren't you pretending to be awesome? You'll compensate me for this TV!"

Ye Fan sighed, turned around and walked to the power socket next to the TV, picked up the plug of the TV, and shook it at Su Qingxue.

"Beauty, your TV can be turned on without plugging in?"

Aunt Jiang happened to walk out of the kitchen and saw this scene and burst out laughing.

Su Qingxue's pair of almond eyes widened, and after a moment, she said as if nothing had happened: "That doesn't mean it's repaired!"

After saying that, as soon as I pressed the remote control, I found that the TV was turned on smoothly and started playing.

"Oh, it's true that the little blurry lines before disappeared. Ye Fan, you are really good at it." Aunt Jiang praised happily.

Su Qingxue was stunned for a while, stroked the messy black hair, and glanced at Ye Fan in disappointment, "I'm lucky, let's talk about what's so proud of repairing a TV."

Ye Fan smiled and said with a helpless look on his face, "I'm not proud either. I always say to look at Xiu, don't slander me."

Su Qingxue pretended not to hear it, walked to the dining table, saw a table full of more than a dozen dishes, blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Aunt Jiang, why have you made so much?"

"Miss brought her boyfriend home, of course I have to do more and celebrate," Aunt Jiang said naturally.

"What's there to celebrate? If I had known that he was such a person, I wouldn't have let him move here," Su Qingxue said.

Aunt Jiang covered her mouth and smiled, "There is no medicine for regret in this world. I think Ye Fan is pretty good, and the lady has a good vision."

Ye Fan nodded vigorously, but Aunt Jiang understood him.

"That's what Aunt Jiang doesn't know about him. Besides... I will definitely not finish so much, so it's a waste." Su Qingxue frowned, "Just make it according to our previous four dishes and one soup, and there's no need to add anything extra for him."

Ye Fan didn't care what the woman said, and first served a bowl of rice from the rice cooker and handed it to Aunt Jiang.

"Come on, thank you Aunt Jiang for your hard work."

Aunt Jiang was caught off guard and stayed in the Su family for decades. She had been serving others for dinner, and never served her meals.

The old woman's eyes showed a touch of emotion, and she took over the job, "This... isn't that embarrassing."

"Why are you embarrassed? I am a junior. It's natural to serve the elders. Did Xiaoxue never serve you before?" Ye Fan wondered.

As soon as she asked, Su Qingxue suddenly realized such a problem. Aunt Jiang has taken care of her for more than ten years, and she seems to have never done this before.

It’s not that she is so arrogant, but Aunt Jiang prepares the food on weekdays, so she just needs to come and eat it, so she doesn’t think about these things.

"Xiaoxue, although Aunt Jiang is a nanny, you should be more filial. Moreover, Aunt Jiang usually takes the bus to buy vegetables when she goes to the supermarket. You have so many cars, it's better to take Aunt Jiang to accompany her to the supermarket," said Ye Fan.

The more Su Qingxue listened, the less uncomfortable she felt. Although she felt very guilty, she felt very uncomfortable when she thought that Ye Fan was teaching her a lesson.

"You have to care! I have been with Aunt Jiang for many years, so I need you to teach you? Didn't I just help Aunt Jiang serve a meal? It seemed like I was so great," Su Qingxue said dissatisfied.

Aunt Jiang hurriedly advised, "Miss, don't be angry, Ye Fan just said this casually. I watched the lady grow up. The lady is kind-hearted, and I know."

Su Qingxue apologized and said, "Aunt Jiang, if you want to buy vegetables in the future, you can wait for me to come back together. I didn't pay attention to these things before..."

"When you come back from get off work, you come back to buy vegetables, how can you still have time to do it? It's okay, my old bones are still tough," Aunt Jiang waved her hand with a smile.

"I'm worried that Aunt Jiang, you were deceived by this guy. He is the best at pretending to be honest. In fact, it's bad. He is flattering you and his intentions are ill-intentioned." Su Qingxue did not forget that Ye Fan took advantage during the day.

"Xiaoxue, you can't talk nonsense. Why do I pretend to be a fool?" Ye Fan looked righteous.

"You are a liar," Su Qingxue hummed lightly.

Seeing that the two of them had a quarrel, Aunt Jiang was so amused and laughed. "The house was deserted before, but today Ye Fan came, why are you so excited, Miss? It's so lively, I'm not used to it."

"I...I'm not excited..." Su Qingxue said herself, but she was not confident enough. She didn't know why, but she became angry when she saw Ye Fan.

"Okay, okay, let's have a meal first. If this continues, the food will be cold." Aunt Jiang greeted, and the three of them sat down and started eating.

Su Qingxue, who was depressed, seemed to be affected by Ye Fan's words, and did not ask Aunt Jiang to help serve the rice. After serving it himself, she started eating in a quiet voice.

Women eat very carefully, and do not show their teeth when chewing, and do not pick up food randomly. They are very gentle.

Ye Fan was different. He ate in big mouthfuls, and after one bite of rice, he could only half a bowl of rice. Aunt Jiang, who was beside him, advised him to eat slowly.

Not long after, Su Qingxue discovered that there were seven or eight plates of dishes on the table that were empty.

"The starving ghost is reincarnated", Su Qingxue is convinced and has never seen such a edible person.

Ye Fan pretended that he didn't hear it. After packing up the table of dishes, he praised Aunt Jiang's skills, so he took out a cigarette and held a stick, intending to "become a living god" in daily life.

"Don't smoke! You have to smoke!" Su Qingxue looked disgusted.

Ye Fan smiled embarrassedly, remembering that this was not his low-rent house, so he got up and walked out of the house.

When he came outside the house, the hot high temperature came to his face. Ye Fan didn't mind. He sat on the steps, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and enjoyed the fog.

Unexpectedly, just taking a few sips, a black Mercedes-Benz Maybach drove to the door.

The man and woman who walked out of the car were Su Changping and Tong Huizhen.

The driver following the two was less than 1.7 meters tall, but he was strong, with a knife-cut face and a small scar on the corner of his eyebrows. He was full of energy and energy. He was obviously not an ordinary driver.

When they saw Ye Fan at the door, Su Changping and Tong Huizhen frowned and were very dissatisfied.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and waved at them quickly, "Uncle and aunt are here, why don't you come for supper?"

"Why are you here?" Su Changping asked seriously.

Ye Fan said: "Xiaoxue asked me to move in, after all, we are boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Look, I've said it long ago. This girl is crazy. If you bring such a man into the house, how can you see people after this is spread??" Tong Huizhen said angrily.

Suddenly, the door of the house opened, and Su Qingxue, with a cold face, stood there and said, "I took my boyfriend home, I'm not a lover, why can't I meet someone?"

"You girl! How dare you talk back!? Is there anyone who talks to your parents like this??" Tong Huizhen shouted sharply.

Su Qingxue's pretty face was covered in frost, and she didn't give in and stared at Tong Huizhen coldly.

Seeing the tense atmosphere at the door, Aunt Jiang inside didn't care about cleaning up the dishes and greeted the door: "Is the master's wife here? Please come in quickly, it's hot outside."

"Yes, my wife, let's talk about it if you have something to do," Su Changping also looked ugly, "Let's go in and have a good talk with Qingxue."

Tong Huizhen glanced at Ye Fan coldly and said sarcastically: "Talking is about talking, but this is an internal matter of our Su family. An outsider like him cannot be present!"

"He is my boyfriend, the man I am going to get married, not an outsider," Su Qingxue retorted.

Getting married? Ye Fan almost choked himself with a puff of cigarette. This woman really dares to say anything.

Tong Huizhen stared at Feng's eyes: "Stupid girl, you can really say anything!?"

"I'm just saying the facts," Su Qingxue said lightly.

Tong Huizhen was so angry that she shivered, her eyes turned red, and she looked like she was about to cry: "Did you see it?? She just looked down on my adoptive mother! She didn't take me seriously!!"

Su Changping locked his eyebrows and sighed, "Don't argue, Qingxue, we care about you, so we are so anxious to come to you. Some things we haven't explained clearly during the day, and we must explain them clearly. You can't let your parents stand at the door and talk to you, right?"

"Miss, let the master's wife come in first," Aunt Jiang also advised.

When Su Qingxue heard Aunt Jiang say this, she turned around and walked back into the house.

Ye Fan was not in a hurry to go in. For him, it would be better to smoke a few cigarettes outside to avoid sitting together, and there was another mess.

Tong Huizhen wiped the corners of her eyes, and when she entered the door, she winked at the driver and said, "Zhang Dong, wait at the door, keep a close eye on this kid. Don't let him make trouble when we talk about things."
Chapter completed!