PFC Chapter 250 This House No Longer Has a Male or Female Owner
Chapter 250 This House No Longer Has a Male or Female Owner
After they were both settled, Fang Ke hesitated and said, "Uncle An really..."
Ye Si pondered and nodded slowly, "It is true that he has been crazy for more than ten years."
Fang Ke really found it unbelievable. When she was chatting with people in the car, she didn't notice anything wrong.
"...So he is... today... so that's why you are so nervous?"
"Well, just like Auntie Yun said, he often acts like a normal person, but he's actually not in his right mind, and his memory is always fuzzy. Auntie Yun usually watches him, but I didn't expect him to sneak out this time... I guess he heard my answering machine."
As Yesi spoke, his expression became serious again.
It wasn't Fang Ke's illusion. Ever since he stepped into Ster Town, Yes seemed to be in a bad mood.
He was sitting on the sofa, and Fang Ke couldn't help but walk over and hug him, holding his head in his arms.
He comforted her, "Good fortune will come to those who are lucky. Uncle An is fine, isn't he? I think he's more clear-headed than some people who claim to be smart. They say geniuses are on the left and madmen are on the right. How do we know he's crazy, and not us sinking into the real world?"
Yes Si looked up at her unexpectedly, and finally smiled softly, "...You are good at coaxing people."
Fang Ke raised his eyebrows and said, "Finally you're smiling. Let's get down to business. Aren't my uncle and aunt at home? When will you take me to see them?"
Ye Si fell silent again, his thin lips slightly parted, and he looked into the depths of her eyes with a hint of sadness. After a long while, he said, "They don't live here. I'll take you there tomorrow morning. Have a good rest today."
Fang Ke didn't understand what was going on at the time, so he just smiled and said, "Okay."
That night, even though there were only two or three people in the kitchen, they still prepared a large table full of delicious dinner.
Fang Ke was allowed to sit at the long table in the Yes family's restaurant. The table was at least three meters long, and if someone sitting at one end wanted to talk to someone at the other end, they had to shout.
Fang Ke couldn't help but feel that the round table in his own country was the best. It had a good meaning, and people sitting at the table felt reunited and happy.
This kind of long table is only used in canteens in the country.
What these European veterans passed down are indeed full of class exploitation.
But she adapted to the local customs and did as the host wished.
She and Yes both sat in the main seats, facing a table full of sumptuous barbecue and bread, holding their knives and forks, they really didn't know where to start.
Seeing her picky, Ye Si asked her with a smile if she wanted some stir-fried dishes.
Fang Ke shook his head and whispered, "Auntie Yun and the others usually eat this. Are you used to it? Or do the meals back home taste better?"
Yes Si said in an ambiguous tone, "No matter how bad it tastes, I've gotten used to it after eating it for more than ten years."
Fang Ke sighed deeply, "Please don't force me to eat in the future, I definitely can't do it."
Ye Si smiled and said, "No, I came here this time to dispose of all the properties here. If Aunt Yun and the others want to go back, I will take them back to the country... Fallen leaves will eventually return to their roots... I probably won't come here again."
Fang Ke exclaimed, "Ah!" and asked, "Do uncle and aunt also support it?"
Yes Si nodded gently, "They agreed to it long ago, and they probably wanted to go back a long time ago."
Fang Ke thought that was great. "Although foreign countries are vast and sparsely populated, and some of the welfare benefits are really good, after looking around, it turns out that our country is still better. This way, I won't be afraid of having to go abroad for the New Year in the future."
Ye Si couldn't help but reach out and rub her head with a doting look in his eyes, "You really think a lot, girlfriend, you even consider the future Chinese New Year."
Fang Ke said matter-of-factly, "What else? Since we're planning on being together and meeting each other's parents, we definitely need to plan ahead. Is it too far off to decide whether to go to your house or mine during the New Year?"
Yes Si looked at her steadily, and then he held her hand and said, "Thank you, baby."
Fang Ke couldn't help but feel an electric shock when her hand was held. She blushed a little and looked around. Fortunately, there was no one around.
She first resisted quietly, "Why are you yelling again? Aren't you ashamed if your family hears you?"
Yesi chuckled and raised an eyebrow, "What's the problem?"
Fang Ke glared at him and pulled her hand back, refusing to do anything inappropriate or to show off their affection in a high-profile manner in his house.
She suddenly understood why Ye Si was so restrained at her eldest sister's house, and she felt really embarrassed!
In order to change the subject, she glanced at several famous paintings hanging in the restaurant and was a little surprised. If these paintings were authentic, they would be worth a considerable amount of money.
She saw a photo of Yes and his parents among a bunch of famous paintings.
In this photo, Yes seems to be still very young, about ten years old, with obedient bangs, wearing a blue sweater, and his little face is not much different from now, cold. It turns out that he started to be an iceberg cool guy at such a young age.
Fang Ke couldn't help but think it was cute. It was completely a smaller version of Yes.
She looked at the other two people, one standing and the other standing, which was a very classic family photo pose.
Yes's mother looks very gentle and elegant, with a pair of eyes as tender as water. Little Yes, who is being looked at by her, must have received a lot of love since childhood.
Yes Si's father is very similar to him, also with an icy temperament. He wears a three-piece suit and vest, standing coolly behind the two of them. He is a person who can be seen as a powerful class at a glance.
But even though he was serious, his hand on Mrs. Ye revealed his love for her.
In short, this is a family portrait that makes you feel happy and complete at first glance.
Fang Ke said, "Were you also so cocky when you were little, senior?"
Ye Si was stunned. He followed her gaze and saw the photo, and couldn't help but feel nostalgic.
He said, "It seems so."
Fang Ke put his chin in his hand and gossiped, "Doesn't that mean you've been very popular with pretty girls since you were a kid?"
Unexpectedly, Yesi still said, "It seems so."
Fang Ke just chuckled twice in a cool voice.
He began to cut into the various grilled meats on his plate with great slashing movements. "It's not bad. I'm not bad either. We're about the same."
Yes Si just lowered his head, smiled and said nothing.
This cold long table, which has never been popular, has become full of the atmosphere of life because of Fang Ke.
After the meal, Aunt Yun and the others didn't come out again. However, servants came to help remove and replace plates and add drinks.
Fang Ke felt a little embarrassed, as if she had come to a high-end restaurant for dinner and was being served throughout the meal.
Fang Ke asked, "Aren't you going to invite Aunt Yun and the others to come for dinner?"
"They are not used to sitting together, so they may have eaten in the side hall."
"Your Ye family seems quite feudal." Fang Ke couldn't help but whisper.
Yes Si just smiled and said, "Yes."
When it was time to go to bed, Auntie Yun reappeared, looked at Fang Ke with a smile and said, "Miss Fang, I've already cleaned up the guest room for you. What do you think of tonight?"
Fang Ke understood immediately and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I'll be there in a moment."
Aunt Yun nodded, looking satisfied, and said to Ye Si, "Young Master, you have been traveling all the way and must have worked hard. Go to bed early."
But Ye Si frowned and said, "Stop working, and you can sleep with me tonight."
Fang Ke: “…”
Aunt Yun obviously didn't expect Ye Si to refute her in person. She looked surprised and said, "But, this is against etiquette..."
"Etiquette? Some of the old-fashioned etiquette in this family should have been cut out long ago."
Aunt Yun's voice became deep and she stood there stiffly.
She sighed, "It's a good thing that you brought back a female companion, young master, but after all, you haven't yet established a firm relationship. If the master and the mistress knew..."
Ye Si's voice had become cold, "Aunt Yun, have you forgotten that I am the one who makes the decision in this family now?"
Aunt Yun lowered her head, her face turned a little pale, and she turned around and walked away holding the bed sheet.
Fang Ke was not embarrassed at all and said to Ye Si, "It's nothing. I'll sleep in the guest room. Sleeping together every day is bad for your health."
Yes: “…”
Yesi grabbed her hand and pulled her into the room. "Don't think about anything messy. Come in first."
The door closed and Yes stood in the middle of the room unbuttoning his cufflinks and bow tie.
Fang Ke sat far away from him and finally couldn't help asking him, "...Senior, what's going on in your house? It feels weird everywhere."
"…Unhappy?"
Fang Ke shook his head. "It just feels a little weird, but I can't really pinpoint what..."
She looked out the window. In the huge manor, there were only a few lights on. From a distance, it looked more like a ghost castle.
"Aunt Yun..." Ye Dun paused and said, "She's probably still thinking about the marriage my father arranged for me, so she's wary of every woman who gets close to me."
Fang Ke: “?”
"I rejected him a few years ago. Don't be angry. I only met that person once."
Fang Ke smiled coldly, "Excuse me, what do you mean by 'every woman who gets close to me'?"
Yes: “…”
Ye Si couldn't help but go over and pinch her face, but Fang Ke waved him away unhappily.
"Back in school, when the female members of my interest group called home, she would scold me and make me cry. That was the extent of her 'getting too close'."
Fang Ke was shocked and didn't believe it. "She's not your mother, why does she care about you so much?"
And would Mrs. Ye allow her subordinates to interfere in her son’s social life like this?
Ye Si was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Fang Ke, your intuition has always been very accurate. I know where your sense of disharmony comes from."
Ye Si suddenly held her face and looked up. The man's face imprinted in her pupils was pale and strange.
He said, "My mother died in a fire twelve years ago."
Fang Ke's pupils shrank, and he continued, "My father also committed suicide when I was eighteen."
Fang Ke was completely stunned on the spot. Seeing Ye Si's hand drop down, he gave a bitter smile.
"I'm sorry, I saw you were too excited along the way and didn't explain the situation clearly..."
"This family no longer has a male or female owner."