Ten minutes later, Saturday restaurant, big terrace.

Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue sat opposite.

The table is full of various exquisite foods.

Apple toast lobster cake princess cake red vinegar jam, caviar grilled vegetables, everything is available.

Ye Fan agreed to ask Tang Ruoxue to eat luxury breakfast, and gave her a package of $ 1,000 a meal.

And he just drank a cup of black coffee:

"Slowly eat, don't worry, don't eat enough, I'll order again."

Ye Fan smiled brightly: "In short, what do you eat today, all of me, all of my accounts."

Between speaking, he stretched his waist and felt the coolness and beauty of the sea breeze.

Later, he glanced around and found that many diners were eating breakfast, and they were extremely bright.

There was a table next to him, and there were four olds and a small one, and he ate it.

The stars hold the moon with a fat child, while eating, throwing things, the food is lost everywhere.

There are so many rich people.

Ye Fan lamented.

"When are you going to get married with Song Hongyan?"

Tang Ruoxue did not fight with Ye Fan again. After a large half of the food was divided into Aunt Qing, he asked Ye Fan inadvertently.

"It's almost, it's estimated to be next year."

Ye Fan did not cover up: "Waiting for the seventh seventeenth and eight -eighth eighty -eight, we will get married."

"Early marriage or get married, she can just take care of you."

Tang Ruoxue snorted and said: "Don't recruit bees and butterflies everywhere."

"Well, recruit bees to lead butterflies? Treat yourself as a bee as a butterfly? Tang President Tang is a high look at yourself."

Ye Fan deliberately nanded Tang Ruoxue: "You die as a dog tail flower."

"You are angry with me, be careful I will kill you."

Tang Ruoxue was a kick against Ye Fan, but was avoided by Ye Fan's agile: "Is your ex -wife a sense of accomplishment?"

"No."

Ye Fanluo responded generously: "I just like this way of getting along, don't be as careful as before."

"Slightly bumpy bumps, that is, heartbroken and lungs, suffering from suffering."

The various damage of the past has made Ye Fan's heart care.

Tang Ruoxue is very direct: "Say wearing, that is, I don't love it anymore."

Later, she lowered her head and ate caviar, her eyes had a trace of sadness.

"Don't talk about us, it's boring."

Ye Fan's expression hesitated and asked: "I'm about to get married. Did you find my other half?"

"I don't need to control my business."

Tang Ruoxue recovered Leng Yan: "I have myself as a sense of my feelings."

Then she remembered the shadow in her heart, and the cold face became gentle again.

"Sooner or later, I will have my own white knight."

She whispered: "He will not only save my life, but also save my dying wife!"

Ye Fan remembered Ye Yanzu, and his head was in pain suddenly. He was busy reminding:

"Emotional things, it is best to be down -to -earth, don't think about nihisn people."

"Especially guys with unknown mysteries."

"It is best to dispel the idea of ​​looking for a white knight in white, otherwise it will be cheated by others and the bamboo basket will be empty."

He persuaded him for a long time: "You are all old, and you divorce again, and this life will be destroyed."

"Shut up!"

Tang Ruoxue's face was cold: "You are not allowed to defile my white knight, otherwise I turn your face with you."

Seeing that the woman was really angry, Ye Fan sighed, shrugging her should not speak out.

It was just that he quickly condensed, and he drank behind Tang Ruoxue: "Children, what are you doing?"

Tang Ruoxue turned back subconsciously.

Seeing a seven or eight -year -old chubby child sneaks behind her.

Holding a mobile phone in one hand, and one hand to lift her skirt.

Tang Ruoxue was busy with a hint of frost on his face.

Then she waved to stop the approaching of Aunt Qing and others.

As soon as Ye Fan was drinking, the fat child hit a spirit of excitement and was scared and stepped back.

But he quickly rushed forward and yelled at Ye Fan: "Close your fart!"

Tang Ruoxue couldn't help but reprimanded: "Children, pay attention to speaking."

"Also, it is a very impolite behavior to lift up someone else's skirts. It is even more committed to take a mobile phone to look at other people's skirts."

"You can't do this in the future."

If you do n’t look at each other's age, Tang Ruoxue will have a slap and hit it.

"Slutter, I look down on your skirt and look at you."

The little fat man is straightforward: "I don't know how many people I have watched in the women's dressing room."

"If you aren't you beautiful, do you think I am rare to see you?"

He also spit out a few sip of Tang Ruoxue, and his face was arrogant.

"you--"

Tang Ruoxue stood up and grabbed the little fat man: "Call me your parents."

"Help, life -saving-"

The little fat man screamed, and he kept punching and kicking Tang Ruoxue, very arrogant.

Soon, the four adults next door rushed over.

An old white -haired old man, an old woman in Tang dressed, a middle -aged man, a beautiful beautiful woman.

It is a big family that Ye Fan just saw.

One by one, anger and anger.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you want?"

"Do you want to hit my house to fly? I order you, let me go down immediately."

"My family is flying, we can't spare you."

Beautiful beautiful women rolled up their sleeves and shouted at Tang Ruoxue.

"He is your child? Do you know what he has done?"

When Tang Ruoxue saw the mood, he could not be reprimanded, and he directly accused the little fat man:

"Holding the skirt, shooting the bottom of the skirt, and spitting out, how do you discipline it?"

She tried to endure anger.

Old white -haired old man, they suddenly whispered, and they shouted one by one:

"I still don't think about it, don't you just lift your clothes, what's the big deal?"

"Large, shoot a shot, there will be no piece of meat, as for such a fuss?"

"He is a child, you are so big that you are so low with him."

"It's so beautiful, so good to wear, how can you get so small?"

"It looks like being a primary three, treating himself as a man's child, otherwise how can you compare with the children."

"I tell you, we are not a small person, we are rich people, which provokes us in minutes to regret it."

"You are a small three that can't fight us!"

The pretty beautiful woman's mouth, the tongue of her tongue, said in turn Tang Ruoxue was not.

Tang Ruoxue was vomiting blood, and he shouted as soon as he lost his fat child: "Roll-"
To be continued...