my perfect female president

Chapter 310
Ye Fan and Zhang Lu each rested.

In a room where Yaya's three children lived, the three slept in their own small beds.

"Why is it still dark, did my uncle hug my third aunt?" Yaya pouted.

"No?" Mingming said uncertainly.

"Mom and Dad said that people are lying on TV." Xuanxuan said.

At the same time, Zhang Jiefang woke up, pushed his wife beside him, and asked, "Is there any food left for me?"

I didn't eat dinner, and I was full of gas, and now I'm going crazy with hunger, and I feel like a cat scratching my heart.

"It's what you deserve, you have to save face and suffer." Zhang Ma chuckled lightly.

"May I ask you something?" Zhang Jiefang said displeased.

"The food is hot for you, go and eat by yourself." Mama Zhang knew her husband's personality, so she had already prepared the food.

Zhang Jiefang got up, then looked at his wife and said, "By the way, why am I drunk? How is that kid?"

This was what he was most concerned about after he woke up.

"Puchi!" Mama Zhang laughed out loud immediately, and said cheerfully: "After you got drunk, Xiaoye watched TV with her daughter and played with the three children for a while, tell me, is Xiaoye drunk? ?”

"You bastard, you're too arrogant." Zhang Jiefang stared indignantly.

"I still have to sleep. If I'm hungry, I'll eat by myself. If I'm not hungry, I'll sleep. Don't disturb me." Mama Zhang narrowed her eyes.

"Eat, eat, eat, what to eat, I'm full of gas." Zhang Jiefang yelled displeased, and then wandered for a while before leaving the bedroom to find food in the old place.

"Old stubborn." Zhang Ma muttered in a low voice.

The next day, early in the morning, everyone woke up early.

At the breakfast table, everyone was eating the breakfast prepared by Zhang Ma.

"Lulu, didn't you rest last night?" Zhang Ma asked concerned, looking at the dark circles under the eyes of the girl, she felt strange in her heart. Could it be that she was 'playing' with Ye Fan very late, which affected her sleep.

"It's all the fault of these three brats who don't sleep until midnight and keep knocking on my door." Zhang Lu complained, making excuses.

"What's going on?" Zhang Ma looked at the three children and asked in a low voice.

"We wanted to watch Uncle and Third Aunt play games, but we didn't." The three children said in unison.

Mama Zhang knew what the three children were talking about playing games, so she taught her a lesson: "Don't mess around in the future, you know?"

"Oh." The three nodded obediently.

"Children who are too fart have been badly educated." Zhang Jiefang said displeased.

Xuanxuan looked at Zhang Jiefang, and asked, "Grandpa, on TV, the sky will dawn when the uncles and aunts are hugging each other in the blink of an eye. Could it be a trick? Why did I open and close my eyes last night, but the sky was still dark."

"I don't know if it will be a trick, but if I ask such a stupid question in the future, I smashed the TV and won't let you watch it." Zhang Jiefang said angrily.

"It's so early in the morning, what are you doing with a stern face?" Zhang's mother complained to Zhang Jiefang dissatisfied.

After breakfast, Ye Fan and Zhang Lu were about to leave, and Zhang's mother and three children reluctantly saw them off.

Zhang Jiefang sat without moving, his spirit was there, like a Lafayette.

"Uncle, next time you come, bring us a gift and play with us." The three children stuck to Ye Fan's body.

"Okay, sure." Ye Fan agreed.

"Pull the hook." Yaya stretched out her hand.

"..." Ye Fan was very depressed, so he could only follow the child's wishes.

"Pull the hook and hang yourself, and you can't change it for 100 years." Yaya was so happy.

Zhang Ma and Zhang Lu were laughing together. Zhang Ma looked more and more satisfied with Ye Fan's appearance. Zhang Lu was naturally happy too. Ye Fan gave full play to his boyfriend's status and did a good job.

"Xiaoye, come to my house often to sit and sit." Zhang Ma said kindly.

"Ang." Ye Fan could only agree.

"Goodbye, uncle." The three children waved.

"Goodbye." Ye Fan and Zhang Lu drove away.

In the car, Zhang Lu said gratefully: "Thank you, you helped me a lot."

"As a friend, if you help yourself, you are helping yourself, don't treat yourself like this." Ye Fan said generously.

Along the way, the two of them spoke very little.

A few hours later, Zhang Lu sent Ye Fan to the villa.

Mengyao hadn't seen Ye Fan for more than a day, and she really missed her a little bit, but seeing Ye Fan coming, she suppressed the miss.

Baguio is very calm, without the affection of her sister.

"Mengyao, Baguio, I delivered the person, do you need to sign for confirmation?" Zhang Lu said relaxedly.

"Of course." Baguio joked with a smile, "Jinghua, how was your day last night? If I'm not wrong, you slept together, didn't you?"

"It's nothing, I'll sleep on the bed, and he will sleep on the chair." Zhang Lu said cheerfully.

"So, we are in the same room." Mengyao smiled narrowly and said, "Zhang Lu, how could you abuse Ye Fan? You should give up the bed to Ye Fan."

"Mengyao, don't bury me, your Ye Fan, you don't know, the standard male chauvinism would rather suffer for himself than let women suffer." Zhang Lu explained.

"It's okay, there will be a long time to come, and when I have a chance in the future, I will just compensate Ye Fan." Mengyao said generously.

Baguio hastily interjected, "According to the new interpretation, the meaning of coming to Japan is long. If the day here is used as a verb, it probably means that it is not too late to change the day. Combining the above factors, my sister is encouraging Jinghua to let Jinghua follow Fanfan." A lot of people are in the same room, and then sex can happen, right?"

"You ghost girl, why did everything change in your mouth?" Ye Fan gave a wry smile.

"Is it supposed to be?" Baguio raised her neck.

Meng Yao and Zhang Lu looked at each other, showing complicated expressions, and then smiled bitterly. They didn't dare to think deeply about Bi Yao's words.

"I'll go first." Zhang Lu left.

"Jinghua, the future is long, come on." Baguio shouted hard.

Zhang Lu twitched her feet, almost stumbled and fell, turned her head and gave Baguio a hard look, "You are a typical schadenfreude, do you know that? If you know it's a mess, it's too uninteresting."

"Hey." Baguio smiled heartlessly.

When Zhang Lu left, Mengyao asked in a soft voice, "No accident happened, right? How did you pretend to be your boyfriend?"

"It's not that good. Zhang Lu's father is a rascal. He is like an emperor at home. When he saw me, he carried me on his shoulders. He wanted to play chess with me, but he was taught by me. Drink me, you can imagine what will happen." Ye Fan said proudly.

"That's too much of you, you pretended to be a boyfriend to convince Zhang Lu's family that you made the elders lose face by making such a fuss." Mengyao couldn't help laughing.

"Brother-in-law, you and the policewoman are not pretending to be real, are you?" Baguio asked concerned.

"Too lazy to pay attention to you." Ye Fan was depressed.

"Sister, stop messing around." Mengyao warned, then looked at Ye Fan and said, "You are tired, take a shower and rest for a few hours, and then we will go to a banquet."

"Okay." Ye Fan agreed.

(End of this chapter)