Sign In Becoming A Rich Man'S Son

Sign In Becoming A Rich Man'S Son
Appointment to Eat


“Shiling, do you feel good?”


Ye Fan stretched his body, then looked at Ye Shiling and laughed.


“Keren, really cool.”


“Kakam, I've never been this cool .”


“I feel like drifting.”


“I feel like drifting, what should I do?”


Ye Shiling's face flushed red and her expression was Excited, not to mention how happy she was.


Ye Shiling played five chicken dinner games tonight, and they were five chicken dinners.


For the first time, Ye Shiling discovered that this game was a lot of fun.


This is called a chicken dinner game, formerly called courier service.


Although he did not kill a few people, he felt comfortable following Ye Fan.


Ye Fan helped him when he fell. If it was really bad luck, he would be killed before Ye Fan came, and Ye Fan would avenge him and just lay down and win.


“It's late, let's end playing here for today, and I'll take you chicken dinner again when I have time in the future?”


Ye Fan got up from the gaming chair and moved slightly.


Playing games constantly, the body becomes tense and lack of movement.


“Well, then it's settled brother, really cool to play PUBG with you.”


“I go to the bathroom to shower and sleep, Shiling, you have to rest early, the exam will be soon, and it will be a live broadcast later. Let's cut down on time too! ”


Ye Fan finally declared his goal.


He felt that if Ye Shiling could slightly shorten the live broadcast time of the game, the results would probably increase.


"Mmmm!"


...


After taking a bath, Ye Fan dried her hair with a hair dryer.


At this moment, the sound of the WeChat prompt suddenly rang several times in a row.


Ye Fan put down the hair dryer, took his phone and looked at it. At the same time, three people sent him a WeChat message, and the other two were probably sent while he was in the shower.


Well, all five are women.


Ye Fan glanced at him, preparing to read Kong Qiuhan's news first, which was the beautiful girl he met on the high-speed rail.


"Ye Fan, didn't I say I wanted to invite you to dinner earlier, I found a nice restaurant and wanted to invite you to dinner."


"Are you there?"


"Are you still here now ?"


"I'm still waiting for your news, if you see Hurry up and reply to me when you get the message!"


Kong Qiuhan's message was sent while Ye Fan was taking a bath.


Ye Fan thought for a moment, then typed back: "I just had a bath, and I didn't see the message."


In a second, a message was sent there.


“Oh, Ye Fan, when are you free?”


The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, was the speed of his hands so fast?


Or use sound typing?


“Tomorrow afternoon no classes. I originally wanted to go to the library to read books and reviews, but since you said so, then I can do it tomorrow afternoon.


” study plan?”


“If you really do not have time, I can wait and try not to delay your study.”


Ye Fan: “That's not true. I mean revisit the exam questions I did yesterday.”


Kong Qiuhan: “ ..."


It's also junior, why is everyone thinking about the graduate entrance exam.


Disparity ...


"Ye Fan, you're too good, I never thought about the graduate entrance exam. Is the graduate entrance exam difficult?"


“It's okay, actually working on these problems just to feel the feeling of the graduate entrance exam.”


“Oh? Ye Fan, aren't you going to take the graduate entrance exam?”


“No, if my guess is correct, I should get the recommended place, after all the total value is okay."


? ? ?


Insurance research?


Then the total score was not simple and perhaps, it was definitely a very advanced existence!


Is this the world of a tyrant-graduate?


Kong Qihan suffered a heavy blow and died.


“OK, then we have dinner tomorrow afternoon. See you.”


“All right, see you.”


Putting the phone on his bumpy chest, Kong Qihan showed a sweet smile.


Although Ye Fan suffered an unexplainable blow here.


But it would be nice to invite Ye Fan to dinner together.


Thinking of Ye Fan's handsome face, Kong Qihan's face flushed red, thinking in a daze, he couldn't help but feel a little crazy.


And the other side.


After Ye Fan handled the message from Kong Qiuhan, he opened the second person's chat window.


This person was the head of the OSIS school Ye Fan. The third year, his name was Jiang Hanxue, and he was also the flower of the first order school in the school.


Ye Fan also joined the student union department when he first entered school, but then he felt too much time for a part-time job, so he quit after a while.


At that moment, Jiang Hanxue and Ye Fan were from the same department and joined at the same time.


At first, the relationship between the two of them was not bad. They were both highly educated and could chat together. Moreover, Jiang Hanxue did not underestimate Ye Fan's part-time job, but greatly admired him.


However, after Ye Fan had a girlfriend, for some reason, Jiang Hanxue took the initiative to reduce contact with Ye Fan, and ordinary conversations could be as short as possible.


At that moment, Ye Fan thought that he had offended her, but since Jiang Hanxue was already the vice president of the student union at that time, Ye Fan thought that he was busy with work, but since Jiang Hanxue was already the vice president of the student union at that time, Ye Fan thought that he was busy with work, and Bai Xue often made promises, so she didn't do it and didn't think too much about it.


Ye Fan really did not expect that he would take the initiative to send a message this time, and he did not dare to look at it for a while, so he looked at Kong Qiuhan first.


“Ye Fan, I heard Bai Xue broke up with you. I didn't think she was a woman who adored money.”


Just this sentence, although it seemed like a word of comfort, Ye Fan did not show comfort in every word whatsoever.


And it's been two days since this happened, and now I know, is this really busy?


Ye Fan typed: "I'm fine, don't worry about that."


Jiang Hanxue quickly replied, "Don't hold back, if you want to cry, just cry, remember to post your voice."


Ye Fan: " ... ..."


What does this phrase mean?


the comfort?


Why even make a special sound?


Could it be that Jiang Hanxue had to choose a comfort that suited his level of sadness.


Thinking of this, Ye Fan could not help but feel warm.


Who says there is no pure friendship between the opposite sex, right!


Ye Fan: "Don't worry, I felt very sad at first, but now I've seen it."


Jiang Hanxue: "It's a pity." Back off in seconds!


Did he just send a message?


Why are you withdrawing?


Is that a typo?


Ye Fan had just taken a sip of water, but when he saw his phone, a message was pulled.


Jiang Hanxue: "I feel sorry for you! (expression of the dog's head)"


Ye Fan: "I don't need to think about that."


Jiang Hanxue: "Why don't you just cry, I'll be the most sincere to comfort you from a friend "


Why was Jiang Hanxue so obsessed with making him cry? Although he could not understand it, Ye Fan still understood the words of consolation written later.


Unknowingly, he sent a voice: "I really appreciate your concern, Han Xue, but I'm fine now."


In the workroom.


Jiang Hanxue was overjoyed when he saw Ye Fan's voice, but after listening, he threw the phone onto the bed.


Jiang Hanxue's face was filled with unhappiness.


It's not something he wants to hear.


With a cold face, he hugged his feet, and cursed in his heart:


"Ye Fan, who is not as good as pigs and dogs, was tricked and why not cry and need me as a backrest, which makes me happy, Ye Fan was stupid ... Idiots... You Ye Fan idiot has a bad view ..."


Seeing Jiang Hanxue not answering, Ye Fan did not care.


After all, he had an even colder temperament.


The next few messages all said good night, good rest, and watch for sleep. Basically, Ye Fan was able to receive it in the past two days.


What kind of flowers, the beauty of the school next door, the beautiful classmates in high school, who send it.


Ye Fan replied politely and was ready to go to sleep.