Showing love after marriage: See you at 9:00 pm

Yin Fan's biological father?
In fact, ever since he learned that he was not Yin Fan's biological father, Yin Haonan's focus has always been, where is his biological son?

Yin Haonan never doubted, although he had questioned Ye Muhan countless times before, whether Yin Fan was his son.

But he knew very well in his heart that no matter whether Yin Fan was his own or not, the child that Ye Muhan conceived back then was definitely his own.

Back then, when Ye Muhan had just found out that she was pregnant, the relationship between the two of them was just like glue, so Yin Haonan kept Ye Muhan by his side for almost 24 hours.

Ye Muhan didn't have the time to cuckold him at all, and even if he had the chance, Yin Haonan was very confident that Ye Muhan would never cheat on him.

But now that even Yu Xiang is asking him who is Yin Fan's biological father, Yin Haonan had to divert his attention a little.

"He is not a child of my Yin family. For his own good, don't call him Yin Fan in the future. When you find his biological father, let him have whatever surname he should have."

Standing beside Yin Haonan, Yu Xiang's hands hanging on both sides of his body trembled. Fortunately, Yin Haonan didn't notice, and Yu Xiang quickly covered up his gaffe.

"Haonan, Fanfan has lived with you for three years, don't you feel reluctant?"

Yin Haonan's face was gloomy, "Having a dog will also have feelings, but he is a human being, and now he is still young and doesn't know anything, so it's better to let go of it cleanly as soon as possible, even if you don't want to!"

Yu Xiang sighed: "This child looks really pitiful."

Yin Haonan patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, if I can't find his biological father, I will send someone to take care of him. After all, father and son are like each other."

The news that Yin Haonan took Ye Muhan to the charity event dinner was published in the newspaper the next day.

The bedroom was pitch black and very quiet. The person lying under the quilt on the big bed had an exquisite figure reflected by the thin quilt.

Suddenly the phone on the bedside table vibrated, and a slender lotus arm stretched out from under the quilt. He picked up the phone and put it to his ear, "Hello, how are you?"

The other end was silent for two seconds before making a sound: "It's me, Yin Haonan, are you still sleeping?"

Ye Muhan opened her eyes all of a sudden, she sat up, fumbled for the alarm clock on the bedside table with her other hand in the dark, brought it to her eyes, and found that it was only past six o'clock in the morning.

Yesterday she was so busy that she went to the banquet with Yin Haonan, and when she came back, she was so tired that she almost lost the strength to take a bath.

I was thinking of staying at home this morning and having a good sleep, but I was woken up by a phone call.

It seems that no one is lazy and slippery in her life, "It's only six o'clock, do you know that it's impolite to disturb others' rest?!"

Ye Muhan slept soundly, but was woken up by the noise. His temper was really irritable and dissatisfied, so he couldn't help but scold him a little while he was talking.

The other end seemed annoyed that he didn't know it after listening to it, hehe laughed twice: "Aren't you very diligent before? Why do you still learn to stay in bed now?"

This sentence really added fuel to the flames, Ye Muhan rushed forward in one breath, and his eyes were still sore from sleepiness, and he didn't want to quarrel with him, so he simply hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, as soon as his head touched the pillow, the phone vibrated again.

Ye Muhan simply covered his head with a pillow and pretended not to hear.

But after being made such a fuss, she couldn't sleep anymore, not to mention that it was indeed the time when she woke up at this time.

With a dark face, she got up to wash up, changed her clothes and went downstairs, only to see another person who made her want to roll her eyes.

Ye Jingran sat on the sofa in the living room downstairs with her arms folded, as if someone owed her hundreds of millions, and there was a newspaper on the coffee table in front of her.

Ye Muhan didn't pay much attention to her, just walked past her and sat down at the dining table. The breakfast was very light porridge and side dishes. In this family, she was the only one who liked Chinese breakfast.

And Ye's mother, and Ye's father who passed away, including Ye Jingran, had already gotten used to Western breakfast many years ago.

After taking a sip of soy milk, Ye Muhan greeted Ye Mu: "Mom, what are your plans for today?"

Mother Ye replied: "Today, I have an appointment with some friends, and I plan to go to Dingshan for a stroll and take the cable car up. Otherwise, we, with old arms and legs, really wouldn't be able to climb up."

"When you go there, let the servants at home follow, and find a place to rest when you are tired."

After finishing speaking, Ye Muhan found that Ye Jingran was still sitting on the sofa, so he turned his head and asked, "What's wrong with Jingran? Come over for dinner."

Ye Jingran picked up the newspaper on the coffee table, got up and walked to her side, and then slammed the newspaper in front of her with a 'snap'.

"Look carefully, what is written on it!?"

Ye Jingran's voice could be described as roaring. Ye Muhan is still fine, but Ye's mother was so frightened that she covered her chest, "Jingran, why did you talk to your sister? Why are you so angry!"

"Speak well? I have nothing good to say about a vixen like her! Ye Muhan, please give me an explanation, or I won't spare you!"

Ye Jingran's finger was about to poke Ye Muhan's face, Mother Ye was startled, but seeing her furious look, she stood up and pressed her hand down.

"I don't know what your sister did, but I know what kind of person your sister is. You are a sister, so you can't disrespect her so much, Jingran, tell me what happened first gone?"

When Ye's mother became serious, Ye Jingran still felt a little apprehensive, and soon she didn't dare to be so aggressive anymore.

After picking up the newspaper and opening it, Ye Mu was immediately taken aback by the big headline on the front page.

"Yin Haonan, the president of the Yin Group, and Ye Muhan, the president of the Yip Group, who is also his ex-wife, attended the dinner of the Autistic Children's Charity Fund last night! '

Looking further down, the first line of words gave Ye Muhan a headache.

I saw it said that the boss of the Yin Group and the current president of the Ye Group are divorced couples. Currently, Yin Haonan and Ye Muhan's sister, Ye Jingran, are engaged. This triangular relationship is quite complicated.
Looking further down, Ye Muhan almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

She has thoroughly seen how these journalists can use their working relationships to let their imagination run wild to fabricate and arrange others.

Unfortunately, due to the rich imagination of the reporters, she became the female villain in this love triangle.

Because there was a picture on the front page of the newspaper, which was a picture of her and Yin Haonan taken by the reporters at the dinner party last night.

The bodies of the two people didn't touch at all, but it may be that the cameraman's photography skills are so ingenious that he even captured a picture of the two of them smiling and looking at each other.

So there is a row of small characters under the picture, 'Yin Ye looked at each other affectionately'!
After Ye Muhan saw it clearly, he immediately couldn't help feeling cold, and looked at each other affectionately, she was not doing well!

After carefully reading through the entire section, Ye Muhan raised his head and met Ye Jingran's contemptuous and angry eyes: "Jingran, the things on it are all written randomly by reporters, you don't know what to do. letter?"

"Why don't I believe it? You always pretend to be a good girl, sensible and obedient in front of your father, but in my eyes, you are a restless woman who does shameful things all day long!"

Ye Muhan smiled: "Then it seems that no matter how I explain it, it's useless?"

"What else do you have to explain? Just from the snapshot in the newspaper, you have already exposed how dirty your heart is!"

"I think everyone has that look in their eyes, and don't you have confidence in Yin Haonan? The way Yin Haonan looks at me is also calm. You have been together for so long, and you can't tell the difference?"

Ye Jingran suddenly became angry from embarrassment: "You are showing off, do you have any face after all? How shameless!"

Even being scolded by Ye Jingran like this, Ye Muhan couldn't keep laughing, the smile gradually faded on her face, and soon her tone changed.

"Ye Jingran, what are you scolding me for? Can you say it again?"

Ye Jingran sneered: "Okay, I can say it a thousand times, Ye Muhan, don't think I'm afraid of you! Now I'm Haonan's wife who is about to be married by Mingmei, and you are already tired of being Haonan. Haonan never turns back, I suggest you hurry up and stop having any sweet dreams!"

She really has a way of stalking, Ye Muhan sighed helplessly: "Oh, I thank you for reminding me, Jingran, Yin Haonan really has nothing good, he is not worth what you do for him at all , why don't you understand?"

After speaking, Ye Muhan stopped talking to Ye Jingran, and walked out the door with her bag in her hand.

Listening to the scream that sounded again soon behind him, that voice really revealed too much strong hatred, just because of a man.

Ye Muhan couldn't help but start to get distracted, she licked her slightly dry lips, thinking that if one day she really handed over the power of the Ye family to Ye Jingran, how long would it take for Ye Jingran to lead the Ye family to bankruptcy Woolen cloth?

If Ye Jingran can be trained enough to lead Ye's life well, then I don't know how many years I will have to wait.

Ye Muhan doesn't have so much time to wait, the child looks different every day, how long has she been away from Ye Chen, and she starts to think about her son.

Suddenly the phone rang, and when I picked it up, it was a text message from Yin Haonan.

'My child is in country K, right? '