Yan Qi is in a good mood.


    She was heartless. After playing in Scotland for a few days, she had forgotten al''s illness. If al were someone important to her, she would be very chilling.


    She ignored all this and went to fan''s house for dinner.


    Mr. Fan is not quite like fan Yongzhi. He is a medium-sized man with a square face and dark skin. Wearing ordinary clothes at home, you can''t see a banker at all.


    If you walk outside, it is believed that he is a street sweeper.


    He also has no dignity and has a kind and kind attitude.


    "Hello, uncle." Yan Qi said hello first, "I should have called on you earlier."


    "Don''t worry, you are young and busy." Mr. Fan said, and then asked Yan Qi to sit down.


    He chatted with Yan Qi.


    Gossip is homely. His questions are modest and polite, without exploration, and make people feel relaxed and happy.


    Yan Qi was not too nervous at first, but now he is more relaxed.


    She even volunteered about al.


    "... I''m sorry to have caused the lady to fall ill." Yan Qi apologized, "is she better?"


    "I knew someone yesterday." Mr. Fan looked gloomy and a little uncomfortable.


    However, his discomfort was only for a moment and soon covered up: "it''s not your fault. She had this problem since she was a child."


    Fan Yongzhi was silent.


    Yan Qi asked again, "haven''t you seen it in another hospital?"


    "Miss Yan, I really shouldn''t bother you with household chores." Mr. Fan changed the subject and then asked the housekeeper, "is dinner ready?"


    "It''s ready, sir." The housekeeper replied.


    Mr. Fan invited Yan Qi and fan Yongzhi to dinner.


    He asked about Singapore and never mentioned al again.


    Yan Qi told him what he knew, and the answer was very smooth. Fan Yong didn''t say a word, and there was no coldness at the dinner table.


    "Is Miss Yan used to Ningbo food?" Mr. Fan asked again.


    Yan Qi said he was used to eating.


    She said again that her mother could cook Jinling cuisine.


    Mr. Fan has a lot of research on eating. He compares the similarities and differences between Jinling cuisine and Ningbo cuisine. The old and the young chat very well.


    Fan Yongzhi was still silent.


    Yan Qi asked him by chance, and he answered.


    The dinner was almost over, and Mr. Fan seemed to sigh casually: "Miss Yan is the first girl Yongzhi took home for dinner. It''s really an honor."


    Yan Qi looked at fan Yongzhi and couldn''t help smiling. His eyes were curved.


    Mr. Fan is not satisfied.


    She''s a little naive, sir, but she doesn''t think she''s a fool to talk carefully. She didn''t understand the implication, but there was no problem with normal communication.


    In short, she is a simple little girl.


    He was very satisfied.


    Mr. Fan still looks at women in the old way. He thinks that there is nothing wrong with women being pure and kind. Smart people have the hard work of smart people, and stupidity is a blessing.


    After dinner, Yan Qi sat down slightly and planned to leave.


    Mr. Fan told her to wait.


    He got up and went to his study. He quickly took out a small black flannelette box.


    He handed it to Yan Qi: "Miss Yan, your first visit, a little gift."


    Yan Qi took it over with both hands and asked with a smile, "what''s this?"


    It''s like a box with a ring.


    She opened it in a hurry and didn''t refuse. After opening it, she found that it was really a diamond ring.


    The diamond ring is quite big. It''s a square diamond.


    Fan Yongzhi also stretched out his head and looked, then his face suddenly changed and grabbed it from Yan Qi.


    "Lord fan?" Yan Qi looked at him in a panic, "what are you doing?"


    "No, nothing." Fan Yongzhi slipped the ring into his pocket at will, "it''s late. I''ll take you back."


    Mr. Fan frowned: "I gave it to miss Yan. Are you polite?"


    "You don''t care."


    "What words!" Mr. Fan is unhappy.


    Throughout the evening, Yan Qi saw him show the dignity of the superior for the first time, "what I gave to miss Yan naturally has my reason."


    "Please leave it alone!" Fan Yongzhi raised his voice and looked particularly cold. Yan Qi saw that their father and son were about to quarrel and hurried to make things right: "it''s all right. Uncle, my things are Lord fan''s things, and it''s OK to give them to him. I''ve received my thoughts. Thank you, uncle. I won''t disturb you so late. I''ll leave first


    。”


    After she said that, fan Yongzhi dragged her hand and took her out of the fan family.


    Fan Yongzhi picked up two coats at the entrance and put them on Yan Qi when he went out.


    Yan Qi saw his face was livid and didn''t know why.


    She wanted to ask.


    But she could see that fan Yongzhi was more sad than angry.


    She doesn''t know why he is sad, but she loves him very much.


    "Don''t be angry, Lord fan." Yan Qi comforted him, "I don''t want anything, and you don''t have to tell me why."


    Fan Yongzhi nodded.


    He has a bad feeling in his heart.


    After sending Yan Qi, he drove the car fast and returned home.


    Mr. Fan is still in the living room.


    He knew his son was coming back.


    Fan Yongzhi took out the diamond ring and pressed his father, "what are you going to do? This is my mother''s ring."


    "Before your mother died, she specially asked me to take down the ring and give it to her daughter-in-law in the future." Mr. Fan said coldly, "am I not qualified to send it?"


    "As I said, I don''t have this relationship with her." Fan Yongzhi almost gnashed his teeth. "You are so selfish that you dare to give a ring and tell her al''s disease?"


    Mr. Fan''s face was also livid.


    "Go and tell her that our Fan family has a genetic disease; tell her that in the future, all her children will be like Al and can''t live a normal life. Go and say it!" Fan Yongzhi almost roared.


    Mr. Fan suddenly stood up: "since you think so, what are you going to do to provoke her?"


    Fan Yongzhi choked and could not speak for a long time.


    "Miss Yan left London and walked dry and crisp." Mr. Fan looked at his son coldly. "If you don''t go, she may be married now and have forgotten you all. Say I''m selfish and you''re not selfish?"


    Fan Yongzhi''s fist was tightly clenched.


    "You pretend to be tall!" Mr. Fan snorted coldly, "is it me who is the most shameless person? You are the one who delays the little girl of others."


    Fan Yongzhi''s eyes almost shed blood and tears at this moment.


    He tried not to make himself more impolite. "Besides, your sister, Al and even your mother have environmental reasons. The doctor also said that only 50% of them may be genetic diseases." Mr. Fan''s attitude slowly softened, and his voice was soft. "Maybe it was only passed on to your sister,


    Your sister passed it on to al. "You''re fine, aren''t you?"


    Fan Yongzhi''s anger gradually turned into disheartened.


    He stood upright without moving his feet or opening his mouth.


    Mr. Fan quarreled with his son for a few words. Seeing that he was silent, he patted him on the shoulder: "measure it yourself. If you figure it out, give Miss Yan the ring. If you miss her, can you find such a good girl in the future?" Fan Yongzhi still didn''t speak.