Zhuo Yifan actually noticed Song Zixin's arrival, but Wang Yan'er didn't notice it. [ *] When Wang Yan'er saw Song Zixin blinking cute big eyes at her, Wang Yan'er's pretty face turned red.
It's at the base of the neck.
Now she wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down, so she had to bury her head in Zhuo Yifan's arms. She was so embarrassed.
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly when he looked at Wang Yan'er's shy look. But before he could laugh for a while, he couldn't help but frown.
"Where does the smell of mushy come from?" Zhuo Yifan and Wang Yan'er couldn't help but look into the pot. They saw that the millet porridge was already boiling the ground. At this time, the water was about to be dried.
The two of them looked at each other, Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly, but Wang Yan'er rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Okay? Now you are satisfied, no one can eat!"
"It's okay, let's go out to eat!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile and shook his head.
Wang Yan'er had no choice but to clean up the mess and process all the cooked millet porridge into the trash can.
After Zhuo Yifan finished washing up, he quickly changed into his casual outfit. Leng Feng's clothes were so bad that they were all white.
It’s not that Zhuo Yifan doesn’t like white, but Zhuo Yifan feels that Leng Feng is too unsavory and doesn’t want to be with him.
The impulsive punishment was that none of the three people could have breakfast at home. Zhuo Yifan drove his two daughters to the gate of Youda University. There were still many small vendors selling various breakfast places in the morning.
The second girl ate soy milk and meat buns, Zhuo Yifan sent them to school, and then drove away from Youda.
Zhuo Yifan had asked Wang Yan'er to take a few days of sick leave for him. In fact, with his physique, there was no problem even if he continued to attend classes. But Zhuo Yifan wanted to take this opportunity to do something else. Especially when he wanted
Find ways to deal with the Murong family and the Ouyang family.
Zhuo Yifan received a call from Song Yingjie at this time. At this early morning, why did this young master of pampering and elegant place call him? Zhuo Yifan became strange.
"Yifan! Where are you now?" Song Yingjie was probably on the street, with a very noisy background and a sound of a car whistle.
"I just sent Zi Xin and the others to school. I suffered a little injury yesterday, so I'm taking leave now and not going to school for the time being!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.
Song Yingjie said calmly, then continued, "I already know what happened to you! Two young masters from Tangmen in Shuzhong came to cause trouble for you yesterday afternoon, right?"
"Haha! I think you should have received the news too! Ouyang Wentian is still making trouble behind this matter! This old man doesn't want me to have a good time, and I won't let him go!" Zhuo Yifan said with a sneer.
"Let's not talk about Ouyang Wentian's issue. I have something you want to ask you for help this morning. And this matter has something to do with the Tang Sect in Shuzhong." Song Yingjie said a little unhappy, obviously not feeling well.
How good?
"What's the matter? From your tone, it seems that the person Tang Sect messed with yesterday was not me but you! Why are you doing so excited?" Zhuo Yifan said with a chuckle.
"Don't talk about this for now, I can't explain it clearly on the phone. You can come to Diamond World now. I have a wealthy businessman from Shuzhong. I will introduce it to you later!" Song Yingjie said.
"Okay! You are waiting for me in the Diamond World, I'll be here soon!" Zhuo Yifan hung up the phone, but his brows frowned. What is the relationship between the wealthy businessmen in Shu and the Tang Sect? Why did Song Yingjie want it?
Chapter completed!