Tang Pingfan nodded slightly to his younger brother, but when he saw Ye Fan, he smiled enthusiastically: "Mr. Ye is so busy and he is still busy picking us up. I feel sorry for you."

Zheng Qiankun also laughed: "Brother Ye, it's been a long time since we met. Every time we meet, you've gained weight."

Wang Sanfeng also agreed and said, "Ye Fan has a good appetite. If you eat too much, you will gain weight. It's normal."

The two old foxes talked a pun, joking about the interests of Huaxi and Ye Fan swallowing them.

"How can you blame Ye Fan?"

Yuan Huihuang defended Ye Fan: "This is your own bad habit."

"You can't bite the same piece of fat, but you can't even bite it, but you can also break your teeth."

"And Ye Fan can eat it clean in one bite. Do you blame me for being too fat?"

He patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and smiled: "Ye Fan, don't pay attention to him. Whether the teeth are good or not, how much you can eat depends on your ability."

Ye Fan laughed: "Everyone, it's okay, I'll leave a pot of soup."

Zheng Qiankun deliberately raised his face: "A pot of soup is not enough, I also need a bowl of rice."

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this.

The middle-aged man was fair-skinned but did not laugh. He just squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Fan, and was still full of hostility.

"Okay, it's very windy here, so I won't talk about it for now."

Tang Shier smiled and said, "Get into the car and go to the Tangmen yard I arranged."

He called everyone into the car.

"Swoosh--" At this moment, a cleaner who was cleaning the ditch suddenly raised his head.
Chapter completed!