Tang Pingfan nodded slightly to his younger brother, but when he saw Ye Fan, he smiled warmly: "Young Master Ye is so busy, yet he came to pick us up despite his busy schedule. I'm really sorry."

Zheng Qiankun also laughed loudly: "Brother Ye, it's been a long time since we last met. Every time we meet, you get fatter."

Wang Sanfeng also laughed in agreement: "Ye Fan is young and has a good appetite. It's normal for him to gain weight after eating too much."

The two old foxes made a pun, joking that Huaxi's interests were swallowed up by Ye Fan.

"How can you blame Mark?"

Yuan Huihuang defended Ye Fan: "This is because you have bad teeth."

"Not only can you not bite the same piece of fat, but you will also lose your teeth."

"And Ye Fan can eat it all in one bite. Do you blame him for being too delicious and too fat?"

He patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and smiled: "Ye Fan, don't pay attention to him. Whether your teeth are good or not and how much you can eat depends on your ability."

Ye Fan laughed loudly: "Everyone, it's okay, I left a pot of soup."

Zheng Qiankun deliberately made a serious face: "A pot of soup is not enough, I also need a bowl of rice."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

The fair-skinned middle-aged man did not smile. He just narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Fan, still full of hostility.

"Okay, it's windy here, so let's not talk about it for now."

Tang Shi'er smiled: "Get in the car and go to the Tangmen courtyard I arranged."

He greeted everyone to get into the car.

"Whoosh -" At this moment, a cleaner who was cleaning the ditch suddenly raised his head.
Chapter completed!