unexpected rebirth

Because of Ye Haodong's temporary loss, Ye Chen regained his voice, so Mirad himself was the happiest about this matter; but just to be on the safe side, Mirad contacted Dr. Zhang on the way back to the apartment.

When they arrived at the apartment, Dr. Zhang had already been waiting in the living room for a long time.

"I've heard what Mirad said, and now I'll do a detailed inspection for you."

About a few minutes later, Dr. Zhang told everyone the final result of the inspection while packing up the medical equipment: "The sound has been confirmed to be fine, so you can rest assured."

"Great, Xiao An, you don't have to worry now, and Mama Wu must be very happy to hear the news."

"Yeah, I finally don't need to write with my fingers."

Ye Chen's words made Milad frowned slightly, dare to think that the two of them are not on the same channel! "So that's what you're worried about?"

After realizing that he had strayed from the topic, he immediately explained to Milad: "It's not... I just suddenly felt very happy... and then..."

"Since the voice has recovered, it is also something to be congratulated on. In order to congratulate Qin Lang on recovering his voice, I am treating you today." Miyazawa Junxiu's voice successfully brought out the topic, and also successfully attracted Mirad's attention. open.

But... Ye Haodong was the happiest and most excited.

"Father." A pair of small hands tugged on Miyazawa Toshihide's clothes, looking up at him with sparkling eyes, "I want to eat BBQ."

"BBQ? You forgot to pull it! Daddy doesn't allow you to eat it, so I changed it to something else."

Gong Ze Junxiu immediately dismissed Ye Haodong's idea, but this sentence made Ye Chen wonder, when did he not allow Ye Haodong to eat BBQ?After thinking for a while, he realized who the person who did not allow Ye Haodong to eat BBQ was.

"But……"

"Why don't I cook dinner like this, it's just for me to celebrate anyway, and...I believe the taste of my cooking will be the same as BBQ, I'm sure Dongdong will like it." Ye Chen didn't want to disappoint Ye Haodong, so he proposed such a proposal question.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally agreed to Ye Chen's suggestion.

A dinner was finally cooked under Ye Chen's meticulous preparation, and even the taste was exactly as he promised, almost the same as BBQ.

"It's delicious, father, it tastes the same as BBQ." Although the food he ate was not BBQ, the taste made Ye Haodong like it.

"Well, the taste is really good, you can eat more if you like."

"Xiao An, I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be really good."

The voices of praise kept ringing in his ears, but the voice of only one person did not reach Ye Chen's ears. With some doubts, he subconsciously glanced at Ye Xu who was eating dinner silently across the way.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Ye Xu's mouth. Ye Chen knew that the dinner he made was suitable for the other party's taste, but Ye Chen didn't know that what Ye Xu thought was that it tasted as good as Daddy's. It's just... There is no chance to taste the taste of Daddy's cooking.

Maybe it was because the dinner was so delicious, all the dishes on the table were swept away by everyone without a drop of scum left. Ye Chen was very satisfied with the result.

After dinner, Ye Chen worked with them to decorate the apartment, preparing for the upcoming day - Chinese New Year.

It's another year of joyful festivals, but it's been a long time for Ye Chen. Since he was reborn into Qin Lang's body, it seems that except for Wu Ma, he hasn't had any real joy in the past six months.

Now being able to celebrate the New Year with his family is an unexpected development. For this rare and cherished opportunity, Ye Chen asked Mira to borrow a DV to record everyone's laughter one by one.

Although the actor in the video is not him, Ye Chen is already very satisfied.

"It's late, it's time for Dongdong and Xu to go to bed." After Gong Ze Junxiu said goodbye to everyone, he hugged Ye Haodong who was already asleep and went back to the bedroom.

"Since the two children are asleep, I should go back." Dr. Zhang who was about to get up from the sofa was stopped by Milad.

"What are you going to do, sleep here so late, besides, it's not like there is no place for you to sleep."

"Yes, Doctor Zhang, it's rare that Mira invites you to stay so warmly, so sleep here tonight!"

After the words fell, Ye Chen waited for a while, but he still didn't see Dr. Zhang speak, but just looked at himself with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter? Doctor Zhang? Is there something on my face?" Then he touched his cheek with his hand, but he didn't feel anything strange.

"It's nothing, since Xiao An has said so, how can I have the nerve to refuse? Milad, you haven't prepared my bedroom yet?"

"You...Didn't I tell you to stay? And ordered me to prepare..."

"You are the master, why don't you let me, the guest, prepare it? Hurry up, I'm going to bed, and I have another operation to do tomorrow. If you don't rest well, it's your fault."

"Yes yes yes... For the sake of treating Xiao An, I will bear with you."

The action of the two bickering with each other made Ye Chen laugh. He watched their talking and laughing figures disappear in front of his eyes with dark eyes. It has been two years since they saw each other, and the relationship between the two seems to be better than before.

"By the way, Mama Wu..." I suddenly remembered that I hadn't said happy new year to Mama Wu yet.

Ye Chen blamed himself with an annoyed look, blaming himself for forgetting other things after seeing his family, so he took out his phone and edited a message that was both apology and congratulations.

But the thumb that stayed on the send button hung in mid-air and couldn't press it, "It's so late, Mama Wu should be asleep, right?" After thinking for a while, Ye Chen finally pressed the send button.

As soon as Ye Chen stepped into the bedroom, he received a text message from Mama Wu. The text message did not imply any responsibility, which made Ye Chen somewhat embarrassed by his late congratulations.

However, the corners of her mouth couldn't hide her joy when she thought of the text message that Mama Wu had replied.

"Mother Wu, good night."

Tonight is really a beautiful night, the figure who has already fallen asleep still has a smile on his mouth...

Ye Chen was not the only one who was happy, of course there was also Wu Ma who was far away in China. Although she waited until midnight for Wu Andao's "Happy New Year" and planned to scold him, but after seeing the content of the text message, all anger dissipated. .

"Lie, breakfast is ready, come and eat."

"Okay." Han Lie put down the newspaper in his hand, got up from the sofa and walked to the dining table. Just after he was seated, he heard Wu Ma talking about Wu An.

"By the way, Xiaoan asked me to convey, I wish you a happy new year."

Wu Mama's words made Han Lie stop eating breakfast, and his long and narrow eyes looked at each other quietly. There is a time difference of several hours from China in foreign countries. Could it be that Wu Mama...

"Mother Wu, when did Xiao An contact you? Have you been waiting for him?"

Han Lie's question made Mama Wu a little at a loss. She didn't say that Xiao An contacted her in the middle of the night. Why did Han Lie guess that she had been waiting for him all this time?

The black eyes were wandering in the eye sockets, and suddenly thought of a note, and said with a smile: "Lie, Xiao An said that he remembered to prepare a New Year's gift, and he will come back to ask you for a gift soon."

As long as you divert Han Lie's attention, you shouldn't ask this question again, right?How could Han Lie not understand Mama Wu's thoughts, and he didn't intend to continue to ask, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, I will definitely prepare for him."

"Xiao An must be very happy if she finds out... Hurry up and have breakfast, you have to go to the company for a meeting later."

After breakfast was over, Hanlie started on his way to the company.

The long and narrow eyes that had been quietly watching the scenery outside the window suddenly half-closed, as if thinking of something, a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"I won't go to the company today, take me to Waltz Avenue."

"Yes, boss."

Half an hour later, the driver arrived at Waltz Avenue. Hanlie stepped out of the car, followed the usual route around two small alleys, and came to the bus stop where he often takes the bus, waiting for the bus to arrive.

While waiting for the bus, Hanlie thought of something and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket: "Prepare something for me, I'll come and get it at night."

After making the phone call, the bus just arrived at the bus stop. Like an office worker, Han Lie rushed to Fengcheng Group by bus. Fengcheng Group happened to be the place where Han Liehan's secretary worked.

"Okay, I'll pick you up after you finish work, um..." A deep voice came from the smoking area.

Han Lie, who was passing by the smoking area, stopped because of the familiar voice, and glanced inward with his eyes, only to see Qi Yufeng leaning against the corner of the wall, smoking and talking on the phone.

If you don't look carefully in the indifferent expression, it's hard to tell, there is an imperceptible happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

He has seen this happy smile several times since August. Who made this indifferent person show this expression?Although genuinely curious about this person, he has no interest in knowing who this person is.

Soon, Han Lie's figure disappeared at the gate of the smoking area, leaving without taking away a little wind, as if he had never appeared before.

The working hours of the day pass quickly under the busy circumstances. If Qi Yufeng has nothing else to do, Han Lie will usually get off work on time.

Today I made an appointment with someone, and Hanlie arrived at the agreed apartment on time.

"I've already prepared the things you asked me to prepare. Are you satisfied?" A man held the things he had already prepared and placed them in front of Han Lie.

The long and narrow eyes looked up and down the things in front of them, and a trace of light flashed through the black eyes, as if they were very satisfied with the things the man in front of them prepared.

"wrap up."

A faint smile rose from the corner of Han Lie's mouth. Such an obvious expression shocked the man in front of him, and he stared at him with wide eyes: "I said, Boss Han, it's rare for you to come to me and ask me to prepare this thing. Could it be...is it for someone you like?"

Still smiling faintly, Hanlie glanced at the man and ignored the man's question, got up and left the apartment with his things.

The remaining man stood in the living room thinking about the question just now.