Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

Finding out the true identity of the false teacher's wife was Lin Wan'er's thought buried deep in her heart, so she didn't even tell Ye Chen, she just smiled and sighed: "Miss Ito has such a good fortune, it is not only her blessing, but also the master's luck. Mr. There has never been anyone around me who can comprehend the Tao and master the spiritual energy. This time Miss Ito has successfully achieved the Tao. In time, she will definitely be of great help to the young master."

Ye Chen smiled and said calmly: "I don't expect her to do anything for me, but after she realized the truth, besides being happy for her, I also felt excited about having a companion when walking alone in the dark forest. "

Lin Wan'er nodded with great understanding and murmured with emotion: "The slave family has lived for so many years, and it was not until the moment when I opened my heart to the young master that I had the feeling that the young master mentioned."

After saying that, a hint of loneliness flashed across her expression.

Before meeting Ye Chen, she had never had any expectations for enlightenment.

In the early years, she still thought about one day being able to avenge her father, but later on, she no longer expected to be able to kill Wu Feiyan with her own hands. She just felt that she could live a good five hundred years of life and live up to her father's expectations for her. .

But after meeting Ye Chen, deep down in her heart, she had vague extravagant hopes and expectations for enlightenment.

However, she also knew very well that she did not have the talent for enlightenment, and the Eternal Green Pill could not help her make any progress in enlightenment. She thought that there was no hope of enlightenment in this life.

It was precisely because of this that she felt lonely in her heart.

In order not to let Ye Chen notice, she deliberately changed the topic and asked: "Sir, how is the progress of the Nordic AI model?"

Ye Chen said: "Howard has solved the problems of the graphics card and data center. Helena is currently communicating with him about NVIDIA's new generation of computing chips. If it can be achieved, this AI model may be the first large-scale AI model in the future. Models that use Nvidia’s most powerful chips in batches.”

Lin Wan'er nodded slightly and said with a smile: "After this set of models is launched, the slave family also asked the young master to give the slave family permission. The slave family also wants to use AI to calculate some things."

Ye Chen said without thinking: "No problem, I will implement it for you as soon as possible."

Lin Wan'er smiled lightly: "Then I'll thank you first!"

After having a sumptuous meal with Lin Wan'er in the courtyard, Ye Chen received a WeChat message from Xiao Churan on the plane, telling him that the plane would land about an hour and a half earlier than originally planned, that is, at 3 p.m. Click before and after.

So, Ye Chen said goodbye to Lin Wan'er and left Purple Villa, taking a taxi to the airport.

After Ye Chen got into the taxi, he sent a message to Xiao Changkun, telling him that Xiao Churan's plane would land around three o'clock, and asked him and Ma Lan to prepare to go out at around one o'clock.

Xiao Changkun quickly replied with a voice message: "Okay son-in-law, we will set off from home at two o'clock."

According to the agreement with Xiao Changkun and Ma Lan, they would drive the Cullinan from home to the airport. Then the three of them would wait for Xiao Churan to land together at the airport, then pick her up and go back to the city for dinner.

Although he didn't know if Xiao Changkun and Ma Lan continued to quarrel, Ye Chen felt that the two of them would not delay picking up Xiao Churan, so he did not ask more about their current status.

At this time, Xiao Changkun and Ma Lan were at their own dining tables in the restaurant, finishing up the takeaways they ordered.

Fortunately, the scolding war between the two has remained in a stable situation of mutual ridicule and has not escalated further. On the whole, Ma Lan naturally has the upper hand, but it is still within Xiao Changkun's tolerance.

After Xiao Changkun finished his lunch, he put down his chopsticks and packed the lunch box while saying without raising his head: "My son-in-law sent a message, saying that my daughter's plane will land at three o'clock in advance, and we will leave at two o'clock."

Ma Lan muttered: "Why are you leaving so early? My daughter is coming back from abroad. She has to go through customs after getting off the plane. It's very slow. It will be good if she can come out at 3:30. I'll go up and take a nap for a while. Let's go back at 2:30. Set off."

After saying that, Ma Lan turned around and left the restaurant without looking back: "Pack up my takeaway and throw it away together."

Although Xiao Changkun had ten thousand complaints in his heart, he didn't say anything else. He put his head down and put Ma Lan's leftover lunch box into the trash can.

Ma Lan left, and Xiao Changkun sat alone on the sofa. The hangover had gradually subsided, and his mood became worse and worse as the alcohol disappeared.

Being complimented at the wine table can only make you happy for a while, but if your sweetheart follows someone else, you may be in pain for the rest of your life.

He couldn't help but recall the time when Han Meiqing had just returned to China. During that time, Ma Lan disappeared from the world. Not only did he go to the airport to greet Han Meiqing, he also had dinner with her, attended class reunions with her, visited her alma mater together, and even invited her to Came over for a meal at home.

At that time, she and I were having a very hot and passionate affair in the restaurant. If the children hadn't been outside, the kitchen would have turned into a fierce battlefield.

When he thought of this, Xiao Changkun spread his hands and kept slapping his knees with the back of his hands. His expression looked like he had eaten a lemon, his facial features were twisted into a ball, and he was filled with sadness.

After finally staying up until half past two, Ma Lan changed her clothes and walked out of the elevator after catching up on her sleep. When she saw Xiao Changkun still sitting on the sofa, he immediately asked: "Xiao Changkun, why haven't you been here yet?" Wash and change clothes? I have to go out to pick up my daughter!"

Xiao Changkun came back to his senses and said dejectedly: "Oh, why are you so tidy when you go to pick up your daughter? Just leave."

Ma Lan cursed and said, "What's going on with you these past two days? You feel like your mother is dead. Are you doing something useless outside?"

Xiao Changkun immediately retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't have anything that I don't need."

Ma Lan muttered: "I don't think you have the courage."

After saying that, she looked at the time and urged: "Okay, let's go quickly, we will be delayed in picking up my daughter for a while!"

Xiao Changkun stood up, took the car keys, and went out with Ma Lan.

Arriving at the Cullinan, Ma Lan subconsciously got into the passenger seat. After Xiao Changkun got in the car, he opened the navigation and chose the fastest route to the airport.

The car drove out of the community and onto the airport expressway. Since it was not yet the rush hour, the road conditions were relatively smooth. Ma Lan in the passenger seat was in a particularly good mood. Xiao Churan was not at home. She usually had no one to talk to. Ye Chen leaves early and comes home late. As for Xiao Changkun's husband, it makes no difference whether he has her or not.

Xiao Changkun was preoccupied, and his mind was filled with the fact that Han Meiqing was about to get married, and he was in a daze.

At this moment, a call suddenly came in on his mobile phone. Since the mobile phone was connected to the car's Bluetooth, he could see on the dashboard that the caller was Xiao Wu from the Painting and Calligraphy Association.

I drank too much last night, and the further things go, the less I remember. I was a little confused when I came back last night, so I completely forgot about Xiao Wu bringing Han Meiqing’s wedding invitation to him, so Without thinking much, he directly pressed the answer button on the steering wheel.

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Wu's flattering voice came: "Vice President Xiao, it's me, Xiao Wu, why didn't you come here today? Did you drink too much last night?"

Xiao Changkun hummed and said listlessly: "I drank a lot last night and I still have a headache. What's wrong? Is something going on at the meeting?"