Chapter 240 Hangover Soup
Although Ye Fan's successive rude actions aroused dissatisfaction between Bai Jiong and Bai Miao, they did not show it on their faces.
It's just that I feel a little more disdain for Mark's attitude.
"I'm a few years older than you, so I'll call you brother Ye Fan."
"Would you like to add your contact information?"
Bai Miao opened her phone and shook it.
The movements have a familiar and innocent cuteness.
"Good sister Bai Miao"
Ye Fan stammered, touched his pocket, and took out a mobile phone that Ma Wuji had prepared for him.
After adding the contact information, Bai Jiong invited Ye Fan to sit down and continue eating and drinking.
Bai Miao also left the room.
Afterwards, he looked deeply at Ye Fan.
"Don't drink too much, it's not good for your health."
"good"
After Ye Fan sat down, how could he still think about eating?
Bai Miao's youthful and beautiful figure seems to have carved a deep imprint in Ye Fan's mind, which is lingering.
He also gave a very perfunctory reply to Bai Jiong's question.
Bai Jiong is not annoyed either.
After giving Mark a meaningful look, he found a reason to leave.
Afterwards, let his assistant Li Erniu settle Ye Fan.
After all, it was time to attend an international conference the next day.
"dad."
Bai Miao knocked on the door of Bai Jiong's office.
"The door is not closed, come in."
Bai Miao understood and walked in carrying a thermos cup.
A faint fragrance soon filled the entire office.
That's the scent of dried citrus peels.
"Why do you knock on the door to enter my office?"
Bai Jiong took the thermos cup and opened it to see steaming orange peel soup.
For sobering up.
"There are still rules."
"I don't do anything shameful"
Bai Miao looked at Bai Jiong with some resentment and slapped his hand away.
He took off the lid of the thermos cup, scooped up a cup and passed it over.
"You just drank, don't let it go."
Bai Miao also blew it very considerately.
"Don't worry, I can drink well."
"Stop talking and drink quickly."
Bai Miao looked helplessly at her heartbreaking old father.
Sometimes she really couldn't figure out what Bai Jiong wanted to do.
"Okay, okay, okay."
"Hey, my baby girl's skills are getting better and better."
“I don’t know which brat will get cheaper in the future.”
Bai Jiong drank half the thermos cup of orange peel soup in one gulp.
Warmth flowed from his mouth into his abdomen, and the waves of warmth quickly dissipated some of the drunkenness in his mind.
"If you drink from me and talk nonsense, I won't let you do it again, huh!"
A blush appeared on Bai Miao's face, and she pretended to be angry and said something to Bai Jiong.
After saying that, maybe out of frustration, she pretended to take the thermos cup away.
"Hey, hey, no, it's just a joke."
"Hehe, you are still my precious daughter if you never marry."
Bai Jiong was very protective and pulled the thermos cup to his side before Bai Miao grabbed it.
"Speaking of which, Dad, I really don't understand what your plan is."
"Although it's okay for me to hang on to that Ye Fan, it's still a bit alienating."
Bai Miao couldn't help but shudder when she thought of Mark's lewd eyes.
Damn, I've never been stared at like this in my life.
If I hadn't received professional training, I would have slapped him on the spot.
Ye Fan is not ugly.