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Chapter 165 What do you want

Yanyan just hung up the phone, and the phone rang again.

When she saw that it was Liu Yifan called, she refused and replied on WeChat: "I'm going to have a meal."

Liu Yifan replied immediately: "Dare you not answering my phone?"

Yanyan was so angry that she was so angry that she couldn't cry when she was angry and crying. She replied again: "I'm going to have a meal!"

"Add a pair of chopsticks and I'll be there soon."

Yanyan looked at the words sent by Liu Yifan and clenched his fists.

She bit her lips hard and sent Liu Yifan a WeChat spot, "You are satisfied."

This time Liu Yifan did not reply to Yanyan’s WeChat.

Yanyan put down his cell phone and decided to go out and see how his mother's supper was doing.

As soon as she went out, she saw her father standing at the door. Yanyan was stunned for a moment, "Dad, what are you going to do?"

Yan Su scratched his head: "I want to ask you for dinner."

Yanyan was a little suspicious: "Oh."

Yan Su said hesitantly: "I just listened, you seem to be on the phone."

Yanyan frowned: "You are not a good habit of standing at the door to eavesdrop."

Yan Su quickly explained: "I didn't eavesdrop. I was about to call you, but when I heard you were calling, I didn't have the nerve to bother you."

"It's okay, I'll talk to my colleagues for a few words." Yanyan said and walked to the dining table.

Seeing that it was fried celery, she pretended to be happy and said, "Oh, what's wrong with the old lady? She is willing to buy celery."

Li Dongmei said lightly: "Today, the supermarket celery is cheaper than ordinary celery."

Yanyan blinked: "How did the world change?"

Yan Su said: "Scarcity is precious. This year, more people grow celery, so celery will naturally be cheaper."

Yanyan muttered: "Why is this kind of dish still like gambling? I have to see if it is a bet or not."

Yan Su sighed: "No matter what you do, it's like this. If you look at others raising pigs and earn money, you may lose money and you can't even make money back."

Li Dongmei picked up the chopsticks, "The same is true for people. Some girls visit them and dislike the young man who is poor and marry a rich second generation. The rich second generation will soon become poor. Through their own efforts, they can become rich in a few years."

Yanyan knew that her mother was hitting her with words again. She ate fried celery with a calm look on her face, but her heart was in a mess.

She was a little worried that Liu Yifan's temper, regardless of his personality, would he really come to their house.

Li Dongmei suddenly asked, "Yanyan, why did your mouth break?"

"Is that true?" Yanyan said, put down his chopsticks and trotted back to his room.

She picked up the mirror on the writing desk and saw that she bit her lip a little hard when she bit her lip just now, biting a little skin and bleeding when she was eating.

Yanyan put down the mirror, picked up his cell phone and looked at it, and saw that Liu Yifan had not replied to her message.

She sent another message to Liu Yifan: "Stop making trouble. Go home early and don't worry your mother."

This time, Liu Yifan replied immediately: "I'm downstairs of your house."

Yanyan quickly walked to the window, opened the window and looked downstairs. The sky was already dark, but Yanyan still recognized the SUV that Liu Yifan drove at a glance.

Yanyan was so angry that his hands were trembling. She replied to Liu Yifan: "What do you want?"

Liu Yifan called in, but Yanyan didn't want his parents to hear it, so he pressed to refuse.

Yanyan posted it again: "What do you want?"

Liu Yifan got out of the car and looked at Yanyan's window.

In the night, the two looked at each other but couldn't see each other's expressions clearly.

Liu Yifan replied with two words: "Go downstairs."

Yanyan whispered in a low voice: "Impossible, if there is anything, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Then I'll go upstairs."

"If you go upstairs, I will jump from here." Yanyan was just angry for a moment and made a speech without passing through his brain.

Li Dongmei stood at the door and heard Yanyan's words, and her heart skipped a beat. She quickly walked into the room, "What's wrong?"

Yanyan said in a panic: "It's okay."

Li Dongmei looked at her daughter's face that was not covered in blood due to nervousness and said softly: "Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Yanyan said mechanically: "Eat!"

Li Dongmei didn't dare to stimulate her daughter, and said calmly: "It's dark, mom will help you pull the curtains."

"I'll do it myself." Yanyan quickly turned around and pulled up the curtains.

After hearing Yanyan's voice, Liu Yifan looked up nervously at the window, but saw Yanyan suddenly pulling up the curtain.

Liu Yifan cursed and strode to the front of the building.

His index finger stopped the moment he was about to touch the doorbell.

He didn't want to make things like this, and he didn't want to turn against Yanyan.

He remembered that when Yanyan didn't send him home WeChat, he just thought Yanyan had run out to have dinner with others again.

He called Yanyan, just wanting to know if Yanyan was home. If he was still outside, would he have to pick it up?

But the tone of his speech was inexplicably annoyed.

If Yanyan admits his mistakes as usual, says something soft and coaxes him, the matter will be over.

Unfortunately, Yanyan didn't say anything, and his tone was even stiffer than him. He even had the intention of blaming him for being troublesome.

Liu Yifan is usually coaxed by the stars, so he can't stand Yanyan's attitude.

But just like Yanyan asked him, what exactly did he want? What could he do with Yanyan?

What did he go upstairs to say to Yanyan? What did he say to Li Dongmei?

Liu Yifan took two steps back and turned to the car.

Yanyan walked out of the room with her mother, and she felt nervous that her mother would ask herself what was going on.

But Li Dongmei didn't ask anything, but just said to Yanyan, "After the meal, I will make you fruit fish."

Yanyan was so moved that she wanted to cry. She knew that her mother had heard the voice she sent.

Yanyan lowered her head and said shyly: "Mom, don't think too much, I'm just talking to Liu Yifan."

Li Dongmei still looked calm, "Just remember, if something happens to you, your mother will not be able to survive."

Yan Su knew it clearly, but he still pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you talking about death and living?"

Li Dongmei said, "I won't mention these, have a meal."

Yanyan ate the rice mechanically, and the celery came into her mouth, and it no longer had a crispy texture.

After dinner, Yanyan returned to the room and found that there were two unread messages on the phone thrown on the bed.

One is a location message sent by Liu Yifan, which reads "I'm home."

The next article should be that Liu Yifan did not wait for Yanyan's reply and sent a question, "You don't keep your word, which makes me worried, are you still angry?!"

Yanyan bit her finger and her brain was running fast. She had to educate Liu Yifan today so that Liu Yifan could realize her mistakes and could not threaten her like this in the future.

Yanyan was still talking about editing WeChat, but Liu Yifan couldn't wait and called directly.
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