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Chapter Seventy-One: Violence

Su Ye knew what Lao Jiu was thinking as soon as he saw the proud expression on his face, and said depressedly: "I finally understand what it means that like a master, like a servant. Come on, I was stuffed with dog food for no reason, I

It’s better to go home and wash up and sleep.”

After saying that, he waved his sleeves, got in his car and left.

"Young Master, do we have to wait for the Young Madam?" Seeing Su Ye leaving, Lao Jiu stepped forward and asked.

"Leave the Fan family first." Ye Lancheng said this and walked towards his car.

Hearing this, Lao Jiu also followed with the box in his arms.

An Zhisu and Song Jiaren did not stay in the banquet hall for long. As soon as Ye Lancheng's car drove out of Fan's house, they also walked to the parking lot and got in. Song Jiaren patted the steering wheel and laughed.

"Hahaha, it's so refreshing. Zhisu, have you seen how ugly Yang Xi's face is? It looks like he's eaten a bunch of jellyfish. Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard."

An Zhisu was also in a good mood. This was the first time since she was discharged from the hospital that she felt so comfortable. "Yang Xi must be regretting it now. If I had known that not only would you dare to come, but you would also dare to hit her in the face, she would

I will never tell you about Professor Guan's birthday today. Zhisu, you are very awesome today, and Ye Lancheng is also super awesome. You two are a perfect couple. I feel like everyone in the Fan family is going to be pissed to death.

"Song Jiaren laughed so much that her stomach hurt.

Speaking of Professor Guan, An Zhisu's face showed an apology again. After all, it was she who messed up Professor Guan's birthday banquet. No matter how Professor Guan treated her, as a student, she really shouldn't have made such a fuss at the banquet. "Zhisu said.

, you don’t need to feel sorry or sad. In this world, people who believe in you will believe you no matter what. On the contrary, they will never believe you no matter what." When Song Jiaren saw An Zhisu's expression suddenly darkened, she knew she was there.

Feeling sad about something, she put away her smile.

A tap on the shoulder.

An Zhisu took a breath and nodded: "I'm fine. It's just a pity that the relationship between teacher and me is no longer a teacher-student relationship."

"Don't be sorry, you and Ye Lan are destined to be together. What's the use of other fates." Song Jiaren started the car and said: "Why didn't you tell me that Ye Lan grew up to be so handsome. Compared with that Xia Jingze,

Much more handsome."

"What's there to say?" An Zhisu didn't take it seriously, as if he hadn't yet realized that his husband was a handsome guy who was as handsome as the sky.

Song Jiaren rolled her eyes and said four words: "What a waste of natural resources."

An Zhisu:......

When An Zhisu's cell phone rang, Song Jiaren's car had just driven out of Fan's house. When she saw that it was Ye Lancheng, she quickly answered the call.

"Are you out?" the man asked indifferently.

"As soon as I come out, the beautiful woman will take me home." An Zhisu explained hurriedly.

"Our house is not on the same road as your friend's house. My car is parked on the side of the road. Please pay attention." Ye Lancheng said.

An Zhisu nodded: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, An Zhisu asked Song Jiaren to slow down the car while Ye Lancheng waited for her on the side of the road.

Song Jiaren slowed down the speed of the car. After the car turned a corner, she saw a black Bentley parked on the side of the road with double flashers. The man who had followed Ye Lancheng earlier stood beside the car, seemingly waiting for An Zhisu.

Song Jiaren stopped the car next to the Bentley. Lao Jiu stepped forward and opened the door for An Zhisu. An Zhisu said goodbye to Song Jiaren before getting out of the car.

"Miss Song, the young master asked me to say thank you on his behalf." Lao Jiu nodded slightly towards Song Jiaren.

"Got it, you're welcome." Song Jiaren made an OK gesture.

Lao Jiu said goodbye politely and then closed the car door.

Song Jiaren stepped on the accelerator again and left first. Then Lao Jiu got back into the Bentley, started the car and left.

In the back seat, as soon as An Zhisu sat in, Ye Lancheng put his suit jacket on his shoulders, and a cup of herbal tea that smelled like traditional Chinese medicine was stuffed into his hand.

"I don't want to drink herbal tea." An Zhisu said with a sad face. Recently, Ye Lancheng didn't know where he got the recipe from, and he made herbal tea for her every day. She was about to collapse.

"Then you want to cough at night?" Ye Lancheng glanced at her sideways.

An Zhisu struggled desperately: "Didn't I not cough during this period?"

Ye Lancheng frowned, ignored her resistance, and ordered indifferently: "Drink." After a pause, he softened his drink slightly: "Just this small cup. You don't wear enough clothes, and it's not very warm in the banquet hall."

An Zhisu didn't dare to resist anymore, and made a sound of despair, dipping his lips into the bitter herbal tea bit by bit.

"If I were you, I would drink it in one gulp. If you drink it like this, it will only make it more bitter." Ye Lancheng cast a look of "Are you stupid?"

An Zhisu thought to herself that this was not because she didn't want to drink, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she casually said, "I'll warm my hands by the way."

"Cold hands?" Ye Lancheng's eyes moved to her hands.

"It's cold. You said I didn't wear enough clothes." An Zhisu seemed to be afraid that he would be suspicious, and extended her hand to him to touch: "If you don't believe me, touch it."

Ye Lancheng didn't touch it, but directly held her hand in his hand. The touch was cold, which made him frown and his tone darkened: "Doctor Li told you to keep warm, but you forgot again? Who can give you permission?

Wearing so little?”

Finished!

An alarm bell rang in An Zhisu's heart. She had forgotten that she was wearing a backless dress today, and she even pretended that her hands were cold. She was so stupid.

An Zhisu's eyes were rolling, and when he was thinking about how to fool him, his hand was pinched hard by Ye Lancheng.

An Zhisu hissed, moved towards Ye Lancheng without leaving a trace, and asked a bit flatteringly: "Ye Lancheng, why did you go to Professor Guan's birthday party today?"

"There's no use changing the subject." Ye Lancheng glanced at her coolly, as well as the medicinal tea she had not finished drinking.

An Zhisu quickly drank the rest of the medicinal tea in one gulp, and then admitted his mistake obediently: "I was wrong, Ye Lancheng, don't be angry."

"What's wrong?" Ye Lancheng was slightly satisfied with her attitude of admitting her mistake.

"You shouldn't wear so little. I promise, I won't do it next time." An Zhisu raised his little hand and raised three fingers to promise.

"That's what you promised three days ago." Ye Lancheng's tone was as cold as water.

An Zhisu: ... An Zhisu felt extremely guilty. When she went out three days ago, Ye Lancheng told her to wear a mask. The wind was a bit strong that day. She promised, but forgot when she went out, and ended up drinking the wind outside.

I had a cough at night. After being scolded by Ye Lancheng, she seemed to promise the same thing

of.

"Lao Jiu, please ask Dr. Li to come tomorrow." Ye Lancheng felt that her hands were very cold, so he directly warned Lao Jiu.

An Zhisu said: "Don't bother Doctor Li. Haven't you finished the medicine you prescribed last time?"

"If you are obedient, why should I trouble others?" Ye Lancheng raised his other hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He was obviously angry with An Zhisu. He had never seen such a disobedient person like An Zhisu. He couldn't hit him.

, scolded but refused to listen. "I'm sorry, I really won't do it next time." An Zhisu also used his other little hand to pull Ye Lancheng's clothes and apologized carefully.


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