Chapter 153: Visit
Leaving the red-walled building, Ye Fan was still driving, and Li Zhaojun was sitting in the passenger seat.
Starting the car, on the way out of the senior retired cadre pension community, Li Zhaojun suddenly said: "Don't talk nonsense about having children in the future." ”
When she said this, she couldn't help but blush slightly.
It's a shame to do that. Ye Fan, a shameless scoundrel, can say it. She said strangely in her heart.
Ye Fan didn't get much angry when he heard Li Zhaojun's tone, so he couldn't help but be happy, and deliberately asked, "Then what if grandpa asks about it in the future?"
"......" Li Zhaojun was embarrassed for a while, so angry that he wanted to stomp his feet, and turned his head to stare at Ye Fan with disgust.
However, Ye Fan pretended not to know that she was looking over, and looked ahead with a smile on his face.
After a while, Li Zhaojun said helplessly: "Unless grandpa mentions it, you can only say it." ”
"Hehe, okay. Ye Fan chuckled, knowing that Li Zhaojun had a thin face, so he accepted it when he saw it, so as not to be kicked out of the car by her halfway and walk home.
Driving out of the gate of the community, Ye Fan turned the car to the left and went home.
Li Zhaojun said suddenly: "Didn't you say that you want to use the car tomorrow morning? If you don't go to the group to pick up the car, my car won't be able to lend you tomorrow." ”
"Haha, thank you, Lord Chairman, for showing compassion to your subordinates. Ye Fan smiled happily, immediately turned the steering wheel, turned around and drove to the right towards the Amali Group.
Li Zhaojun snorted lightly: "Be less self-conscious and more affectionate." I just don't want someone to curse me in their hearts. ”
"Am I so stingy?" Ye Fan shook his head and smiled.
"I'm not interested in knowing. Li Zhaojun pouted slightly.
drove to the group building to pick up the car, and then Ye Fan and Li Zhaojun drove home together.
After returning to the villa and entering the hall, Ye Fan thought that Li Zhaojun would go straight to the second floor as before, but he didn't expect Li Zhaojun to walk to the sofa in the hall and sit down elegantly.
Ye Fan was taken aback for a while, and secretly thought, "Could it be that the sun came out of the west?" Or does she have something to tell me?"
While he was thinking, Li Zhaojun had already picked up the remote control from the coffee table table and turned on the TV.
Ye Fan sat down on another sofa, glanced at the TV, turned his gaze back to Li Zhaojun, and asked, "Did you tell me something?"
"Nope. Li Zhaojun replied coldly, his eyes kept on the TV.
Ye Fan wanted to ask why you were sitting here, but he didn't ask, because this question was stupid, this is her home, she can sit wherever she likes.
Ye Fan guessed in his heart for a long time, and waited for Li Zhaojun to speak, but Li Zhaojun just concentrated on watching TV.
After more than half an hour, Li Zhaojun stood up, did not speak, and then went up to the second floor.
……
……
The next morning, after a night's rest, Ye Fan woke up early in the morning, energetic and radiant, his eyebrows were black and bright like ink, his eyes were as deep as the sea and shiny, and his body exuded a powerful life magnetic field.
After breakfast, Ye Fan went back to the room and dressed up, then drove out of the villa and went to Huahai University to pick up Zeng Jingwei.
He had already called to make an appointment with Yan Yusong to meet him, at about half past ten this morning, at Yan Yusong's house.
Driving downstairs to the women's dormitory of Huahai University, Ye Fan called Zeng Jingwei to come down.
After a while, Zeng Jingwei trotted downstairs and came to Ye Fan with an expectant and excited face.
Ye Fan looked at Zeng Jingwei, his eyes lit up.
I saw Zeng Jingwei wearing a pure light blue chiffon dress, the skirt was slim and sleeveless, revealing two snow-white and pink lotus arms, and a pair of thin tall shoes under her feet, which made her tall figure of more than 1.7 meters stand out from the crowd, and with her pretty appearance, she has a bit of a goddess style.
"Brother Fan, hehe. Zeng Jingwei shouted excitedly in front of Ye Fan.
Ye Fan looked at her pretty face and said with a smile: "Well, yes, there are no dark circles under your eyes." ”
He thought that Zeng Jingwei would look forward to a bad night's sleep because of excitement, but he didn't expect that this little girl had a good quality in her heart and didn't suffer from insomnia.
"Hee-hee, people go to bed early. Zeng Jingwei smiled coquettishly, then turned around in front of Ye Fan and asked, "Brother Fan, is it okay for me to dress like this?"
"Well, that's good, it's pretty stylish. If I didn't know you, I thought you were some kind of star. Ye Fan nodded, "I will definitely be able to add a lot of impression points." Maybe he will be accepted as a personal disciple directly. ”
Zeng Jingwei was happy for a while, but her pretty face was still a little worried: "I hope my voice can enter the eyes of Teacher Yan." ”
There is a big difference between becoming an ordinary student and becoming a disciple, and becoming a disciple can get the teacher's full training and polishing, and make a set of training and shaping plans in a targeted manner.
With Yan Yusong's outstanding teaching ability and the huge connections he has in the national music circle, once he becomes his personal disciple, the future achievements can be expected.
Therefore, the first visit to Yan Yusong is not a simple visit for teachers and students to meet for the first time, but a visit to decide whether they can become a personal disciple, which is very important.
Ye Fan smiled: "If you play with a normal mentality, you will definitely be able to do it." Hehe, get in the car. ”
"Hmm. Zeng Jingwei nodded in response, bypassed the car, and sat in the passenger seat.
Although Yan Yusong is a professor at Huahai Conservatory of Music, he does not live in the school, but in a villa community eight or nine minutes away from Huahai Conservatory of Music.
Ye Fan drove Zeng Jingwei to the gate of the villa community, it was exactly ten o'clock, and there was still half an hour before the agreed time, so Ye Fan parked the car on the side of the road for about ten minutes before driving into the community.
Entering the villa community, Ye Fan found that this community had some years, and the style of the villa was slightly outdated. However, the specifications of the villas inside are okay, there are front and back yards, the front yard is used as a parking lot, and the backyard is planted with flowers and bonsai.
A few minutes later, Ye Fan drove to Yan Yusong's house.
After getting out of the car and pressing the doorbell in the front yard of the villa, an old woman in her sixties who was dressed appropriately and had an elegant temperament opened the courtyard door to greet her. The old woman was kind-eyed and kind, and she was Yan Yusong's lover Zhang Xiaoling.
Driving into the front yard of the villa to park, Ye Fan found that there were two cars parked in the yard, a black Volkswagen sedan, and the other was actually a royal blue Maserati president with a feminine fashion style.
"Are there other guests?" Ye Fan thought secretly.
After getting out of the car, Zeng Jingwei called Mrs. Zhang Xiaoling with a little restraint and enthusiasm.
Zhang Xiaoling nodded with a smile, looked at Zeng Jingwei's appearance and figure, and smiled kindly: "Girl, you look good and have a good voice, Lao Yan will like you." ”
At this time, Ye Fan had already put forward a gift from the trunk of the car, two bottles of hardcover 20-year-old Moutai wine, a pound of the best Dahongpao tea, and a high-end nutritional bird's nest. Because Yan Yusong was a music professor, he didn't send cigarettes.
Ye Fan brought the gift over, Zeng Jingwei took it smartly, and then sent it to Zhang Xiaoling, and said, "Master, this is a little meaning for students to honor your elders, please accept it." ”
Zhang Xiaoling saw that the gift was not light, estimated at tens of thousands of yuan, smiled and excused herself, and then accepted it.
Entering the hall on the first floor, Zhang Xiaoling put the gift on the coffee table, and then enthusiastically led Ye and Zeng Jingwei to the backyard and said, "Lao Yan is in the backyard and is discussing music with Xiao Yan. ”