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Chapter 9 You look like a third-degree cripple, why don't you buy a pair of crutches?

Chapter 9 "He looks like a third-level cripple. Why don't you buy a crutch?"

At six o'clock in the evening the next day, Ye Wanxing drove his sexy pink car to the Ye family courtyard.

Ye Heqian likes the traditional and simple architectural style. He originally drew and designed this courtyard house himself and hired someone to build it.

As an academician of the Academy of Design, it is not difficult to draw a design drawing.

As luck would have it, when I got off the bus, I bumped into Song Yuwei who arrived at the same time.

"Ah, isn't this Sister Xingxing? You haven't been home for a long time, why are you suddenly free to come back today?"

The implication is that you are unfilial and don't even know how often you go home to see me.

Ye Wanxing crossed her arms across her chest, an exquisite small handbag hung on her white jade wrist, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a smile.

"Originally I didn't want to come back tonight, but my father called and said he missed me. He also asked Aunt Zhou to make my favorite braised short ribs and said he would wait for me to come home for dinner. It's hard to refuse such kindness."

Song Yuwei's expression froze for a moment.

It was her father who called and asked her to come back personally?

Why didn't dad call her?

She only heard about Ye Wanxing's coming back from Xu Manman yesterday.

Last night, her mother also called her and told her to come back tonight, saying that she should be careful of that bitch talking sweet words in front of her father.

Song Yuwei adjusted her expression, reached out to hold Ye Wanxing's arm, and smiled sweetly: "Come on, sister, let's go in together!"

Ye Wanxing avoided it nimbly.

"Don't you have any bones? Do you have to walk next to others? You look like a third-level cripple. Why don't you buy a pair of crutches?"

"..."

After saying these words, Ye Wanxing entered the main hall, leaving Song Yuwei alone in the yard gritting her teeth.

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In the living room, everyone has already arrived.

Although he is over fifty years old, Ye Heqian, who is in excellent spirits due to proper maintenance, is sitting in the main seat, with Song Minzhi next to him.

Ye Jing and Ye Chi were sitting on the sofa on the left. When the two of them saw Ye Wanxing, they both laughed.

"The stars are back!"

"Sit here, second brother!"

As the most favored little princess in the family, Ye Wanxing was not pretentious at all. She ran over and sat between the two of them, crossing her legs and swaying.

Ye Jing and Ye Chi had not heard that Song Yuwei was coming back. When they saw her, their expressions became lighter.

Only Ye Heqian said hello: "Yuwei is back too."

"dad."

Song Yuwei looked at the scene in front of her and turned herself into a pickled fish.

She is also the younger sister of this family. Why are Ye Jing and Ye Chi only close to Ye Wanxing but not cold to her?

There is a business tycoon and a scientific research tycoon between them. If she can be liked by both of them, won't she gain more face by being in the entertainment industry?

Song Yuwei glared at Ye Wanxing and sat down on the sofa on the right at Song Minzhi's look.

Aunt Zhou announced the meal while serving dishes, and everyone gathered in the restaurant.

"Here, Xingxing eats a piece of braised short ribs." Ye Heqian picked up a piece and put it into her bowl.

"Thank you dad!"

Song Yuwei waited eagerly and found that no short ribs fell into her bowl, so she deliberately moved her chair to create a little unhappy noise.

Seeing this, Song Minzhi took a piece and gave it to Song Yuwei.

"Speaking of which, the stars haven't been back for a long time. Auntie has almost forgotten what you look like!"

Ye Wanxing rolled his eyes without concealing it. How come the mother and daughter always use the same routine? Is there anything new?

"Ah? Auntie, is your memory so bad now? There are photos of me everywhere in this house and you have almost forgotten what I look like? It seems you have to be careful, there is a high probability that you will get Alzheimer's disease in the future!"

Song Minzhi's face turned pale: "..."

Ye Wanxing's biological mother Bai Ran died of illness when she was ten years old.

Ye Heqian brought Song Minzhi, mother and daughter to meet the three brothers and sisters two years ago.

Ye Wanxing actually had no objection at all to his father finding a girlfriend.

After all, as a child, I can't do anything like "If you find a new wife, you'll be sorry for my mother" to your own father, you can't do such moral kidnapping.

Regardless of love or marriage, as long as two people are sincere together, it is better than anything else.

Everyone knows the truth.

But you can’t look for a girlfriend in the trash, right?

Ye Wanxing can still recall the scene when he met Song Minzhi and her daughter for the first time——

It's also in this living room.

"Hello Xingxing, I will be your mother from now on."

Not to mention how jarring the first sentence of this opening statement was, the sultry tone in Song Minzhi's words left a bad impression on Ye Wanxing.

The girl standing next to Song Minzhi who was similar in age to her was introduced by Ye Heqian as Song Yuwei. She was the same age as her and three months younger than her.

When Song Yuwei looked at herself, the light in her eyes was not friendly.

Ye Wanxing was twenty years old at the time, an age where he had already understood some truths.

Her strong sixth sense told her that this mother and daughter were not good people.

But at that time, Ye Heqian was dazzled by bullshit love, so she didn't say this. If she did, she might get scolded.

I only told my two brothers.

Facts have proved that after two years of getting along, the mother and daughter are indeed not good friends.

Song Yuwei likes to accuse Ye Heqian in front of her, and even adds jealousy and gossip to damage her image.

Song Minzhi especially likes to play tricks on her and often praises her in front of Ye Heqian to reflect her rebellious and unruly style.

But fortunately, although her father is sometimes a love-head, his basic rationality is still there and he has not been led astray by the mother and daughter.

I still love her as my precious daughter and two brothers as always.

After finishing the meal, Song Yuwei began to change the topic towards her own purpose.

"Dad, I will be recording a variety show called "Daily Life of Female Stars" in a while, and I need an apartment specifically for filming and recording. However, the small apartment I live in now is too private, and I don't want to be exposed.

....."

"I'll pick up a new house tomorrow, pick whatever you want."

Ye Heqian was rich and powerful, and Song Yuwei's face was almost broken with laughter. She circled his arm and shook him several times.

At an angle that Ye Heqian didn't notice, the mother and daughter exchanged a proud look.

Ye Wanxing, who forked a strawberry, sat aside and watched, feeling too much that he couldn't eat anymore.

"Crack!"

She placed the small fork beside the glass fruit plate and stood up.

"I am leaving."

"Stop!"

An unhappy voice suddenly sounded in the living room, and Song Yuwei was startled.

"What are you doing?" Ye Wanxing turned to look at his father.

Ye Heqian stared at her with an expression that made him hate the iron.

"I asked you to go home for a meal. Do you really just eat a meal and then leave?"

"What if?"

This woman is going to be scolded! She deserves it!

Song Yuwei couldn't restrain her inner ecstasy.

"Don't you even care about the Ye family's property? Do you have any ambition? With your wilt and lack of brains, how can I trust you to hand over the property to you!"

Song Yuwei:???
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