The Close Special Soldier

Zhao Yang took out the phone and dialed Lin mengran, the elder martial sister. When the phone was connected, Lin mengran's voice full of charm came over, "how about it? Younger martial brother, is my move good? "

Zhao Yang said with a smile: "elder martial sister, I thought you would bring people to the hotel. I didn't expect you to think of Ye Fei's father. This move is amazing!"

"It was." Lin mengran said with pride, "elder martial sister, if I'm not smart, how can I teach you such a smart younger martial brother?"

Zhao Yang said with a smile: "elder martial sister is the eternal goddess in my heart!"

Lin mengran replied in a coquettish way on the other end of the phone: "I hate it! Zhao Yang, I find that your whole life has changed since you came back to China. "

"My original heart has not changed." Zhao Yang still said with a smile on his face.

"Well, it hasn't changed? Did you dare to tease elder martial sister like this before? Did you dare to mess around before? "

Zhao Yang quickly responded: "I don't call it molestation. I worship and respect elder martial sister. Ha ha."

"Your shameless manner has the charm of my time."

Then Lin mengran asked Zhao Yang, "is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Zhao Yang shrugged and said, "no more."

After Zhao Yang said this, he heard Lin mengran snort coldly on the other end of the phone. Then he heard her say, "OK, bye!"

Then the phone was hung up.

Zhao Yang holding a mobile phone, puzzled face, how? Elder martial sister, what's wrong with her?

What did I say wrong? She hung up like this?

Zhao Yang recalled the chat record just now, but he didn't find what he said wrong.

This makes Zhao Yang feel more confused.

I saw him quickly dial back in the past, the result of the phone was hung up after a ring.

Zhao Yang then made another phone call, which was also hung up by his elder martial sister.

Zhao Yang rushed to wechat and sent a message to Lin mengran.

"Goddess! What's the matter? "

As a result, she did not respond to Zhao Yang at all.

Zhao Yang got into a taxi with a lot of doubts and went to the villa. When he passed a flower shop, his brain suddenly stung and he finally remembered.

Zhao Yang quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the calendar, looked down, and suddenly realized.

It turned out that tomorrow was the birthday of the elder martial sister. Zhao Yang patted his forehead hard and said with some chagrin: "it's really wrong that such an important day was almost forgotten!"

Zhao Yang quickly dialed a number, "bald south, brother need your support."

At the same time, sitting on a Land Rover, ye Jianhua and ye Fei are having a dialogue.

"Dad, that smelly boy is obviously damaging me. If he damages me like this, he is damaging our Ye family."

"Shut up Ye Jianhua yelled angrily and said to him, "look at the things you do in school. Do you think I don't know if I'm not in Yanjing all the year round?"

"It's so lawless!" In addition to anger, ye Jianhua also had an expression of hatred for iron and steel. "You have defeated all the faces of our Ye family!"

Ye Fei quickly explained: "Dad, don't listen to other people's nonsense. Those people who are envious of me have laid me a false accusation."

"Bah!" Ye Jianhua didn't believe Ye Fei's explanation. "I'm jealous of you! What else can you do besides being lazy? "

Ye Fei where dare to talk back to the old man, see him shrink neck, low head, a good appearance.

"From today on, if you dare to commit crimes in the school again, and if you are found by me, you will be directly imprisoned for a month, and if you commit crimes again, you will be arranged to guard the frontier!"

"Ah Ye Fei has a sad face. He is most afraid of the two.

"Starting today, I'll only give you two thousand yuan a month. If you confiscate your car, you'll have to live on campus," he said

"Ah?" Ye Fei a listen, instantly excited up, pocket money only 2000 yuan? This is the cost for him to go to a hotel, let alone two thousand. Even one hundred thousand yuan is not enough for him to spend. My father is sending beggars.

Ye Fei grabs Ye Jianhua's hand and is about to speak, but he is calmed by his father's sharp eyes. So he swallowed the words again.

Ye Fei clenched his hands, his eyes full of anger, he put all this on Zhao Yang's head, if it wasn't for him, he would not be like this.

Ye Jianhua saw Ye Fei's anger. He said, "be honest with me. Don't think about getting revenge from Zhao Yang."

"Why?" Angry Ye Fei bravely said: "he humiliated me in public, and humiliated our Ye family. I can't swallow this tone!"

Ye Jianhua said in a calm voice: "if you can't swallow it, you have to swallow it! He's not the one you can provoke. "Ye Fei's eyes were wide open. He was too surprised at his father's words.

"Is he the grandson of the leader of the country?" Ye Fei can't help but ask.

Ye Jianhua shook his head.

"Even if he does what?" Ye Fei said.

Ye Jianhua snorted coldly, "does the Zhao family of the three Yanjing families know?"

Ye Fei nodded and said, "you know, the Zhao family has not been beaten by the Murong family recently, and is on the verge of bankruptcy?" Although Ye Fei is a dandy, he has heard of some big things about Yanjing.

"Zhao Yang is the military adviser of the Murong family who attacked the Zhao family this time. All the attacks launched by the Murong family were planned by him."

Ye Fei can't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that he was a business genius.

Then ye Jianhua said: "some time ago, the Dong family arrested Zhao Yang in a military prison, but later they released him on their own initiative."

Ye Fei's eyes are bigger and his face is more surprised.

"He went to the kingdom of Thailand and was personally received by the king of the kingdom of Thailand. When he came back to China, he was also received by the prime minister. The Qingcheng scar removing cream he developed is now popular in China, and it's hard to find a bottle."

Speaking of this, ye Jianhua frowned, "the most important thing is that all the people who are against him don't come to a good end."

Ye Fei takes a breath. He knows his father. On weekdays, his father, ye Jianhua, never talks to him so much, even less.

He knew that his father must not be telling lies. What he said must be true facts.

Ye Jianhua continued: "so, if you don't want to die, don't provoke him! You know what? "

"I know!" Ye Fei quickly nodded obediently, obediently, and didn't dare to have any indiscreet thoughts at all.

The next morning, Lin mengran sat in front of her mother's bed and helped her peel the oranges, but he was absent-minded.

Chen Fang, Lin mengran's mother, sat at the head of the bed, looked at her with a smile and said, "well, Ran Ran, you have crushed the orange peel."

Lin mengran then reacted. His face suddenly turned red and he laughed awkwardly. Then he peeled off a piece of orange and handed it to his mother.

Chen Fang took the orange, did not eat, but looked at Lin mengran said: "Ran Ran Ran, in a bad mood?"

Lin mengran's eyes dodged and said, "No."

Chen Fang said with a kind smile, "I'm your mother. I know you."

"Mom, I didn't." Lin mengran said.

"No?" Chen Fang said with a smile: "you are a piece of meat on your mother. How can your mother not know if you are in a bad mood?"

Lin mengran did not speak, but chose silence.

Chen Fang then said with a loving smile: "let me guess, you are angry because someone doesn't remember today is your birthday, right?"