Ye Tianlong, who had finished talking with Yan Fei, didn't know that Yan Huang had figured it out, so his attention was only on Le Anhao.

Taking advantage of the last few hours before dark, he not only made people grab some anti-fetal medicine, but also cooked a few pots of lighter porridge for Le An.

Le An is very injured and not in a good mood, but she cooperates with Ye Tianlong's treatment. She should eat, drink and drink so that she has enough energy.

The safety of the fetus has gradually become Le Anhao's most concern, and it is also something she can control.

Waiting for Le An to finish drinking the porridge and taking the medicine, Ye Tianlong helped her press her head, so that she could take a good night's sleep.

After everything was busy, time pointed to seven.

Ye Tianlong went down to the kitchen to scoop a bowl of porridge, and was taking a sip from the spoon when a WeChat came in, from Lei Shijing.

There are two photos on it. One is a group photo. Lei Shijing and Lei Yueting are sitting in front of the garden, taking a beautiful family portrait.

There are more than 50 personnel, many of them drag their families, and even a few foreigners.

There is also a selfie of Lei Shijing. The girl is not only in a Chinese dress, but also wears all kinds of precious jewelry, and she also has an expensive watch on her wrist.

Bejeweled, demonstrating the demeanor of Lei Shijing.

Behind her, there are three long tables that can seat sixteen people. The tables are full of steak, foie gras, lobster, and caviar, which makes people appetite.

It can be seen that this is a gathering of the Lei family.

Ye Tianlong glanced at the watch of her wrist, feeling a little familiar, but didn't care too much, and then replied with a sentence: rich kid.

He also patted the white porridge and mustard tuber in front of him, and sent it to Lei Shijing, who was smiling brightly, with a pitiful expression.

Lei Shijing heard a voice: "Ye Tianlong, you are too lazy, you don't even order one for takeout."

Ye Tianlong replied very directly: "I feel anxious and have no appetite when I think of tens of millions of people in Africa starving to death..."

Lei Shijing giggled and said, "Fake Dakong guy, you can find this kind of reason. You are about to laugh to death."

"But you don't need to be sad or envious. When I go back, I will treat you to a big meal."

What she sent was still a voice. In addition to the voice she deliberately suppressed, Ye Tianlong could still hear Mrs. Lei's movement and birthday countdown.

"You don't need to invite me to a big meal, just go to the Anda Food Street and buy me sweet potato porridge."

After Ye Tianlong typed a line, he added another sentence: "How are you going home these two days?"

Lei Shijing hesitated for a while, and then sent a smile: "Very good, getting along well, my dad also talked with me for four or five hours."

"He also told me that if he felt that the University of Angola's economics major was not good, he could transfer me to the University of Berlin and study with Professor Prin."

Ye Tianlong subconsciously replied: "The University of Berlin is really good, but I learned from Plin's bird feather... No, Professor Plin is fine."

"He just blows it, far inferior to a lecturer."

Ye Tianlong added another line: "What I really mean is, you don't need to go to Berlin to study abroad, and Professor Anda is enough for you to absorb knowledge."

"If you have finished your four-year study in Angola and feel that you are still not satisfied, you can go to Berlin to make up for it at that time."

He hesitated and added: "I can also introduce you to a few real masters."

"Okay, I will consider your opinion carefully."

Lei Shijing responded with a smile: "Listening to your tone, are you familiar with the University of Berlin?"

Ye Tianlong smiled: "That is, I have a bad character, and several veterans call me brothers and sisters."

He thought of the famous old Bai Guo, with a smile on his face involuntarily.

They were kidnapped to the base by pirates when they went abroad to visit, not only did not have the slightest fear, but also pointed out that the mode of kidnapping by bandits was too primitive and inefficient.

Let them learn to set up a stronghold in a neutral country, so that they can better talk to the hostage government and complete negotiations more efficiently.

When Ye Tianlong killed the pirates and rescued them, a few old men were performing the butterfly effect on the blackboard. Their kidnapping had an impact on the world...

Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, Lei Shijing laughed again: "You said Professor Pulin is blowing, but you are the real blowing."

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to eat. After I finish eating, I have to give Siqin a reference dress."

Ye Tianlong squeezed out: "Her birthday?"

Lei Shijing nodded, and then responded softly: "See you tomorrow."

Although Lei Shijing didn't say anything, Ye Tianlong could still feel Lei Shijing's loss, and 80% of them were emotions compared with Lei Shijing's birthday.

Although I don't know what Lei Shijing's birthday was like, Ye Tianlong can imagine that he might not even reach one-tenth of Lei Shijing's.

Lei Shijing didn't bother Lei Shijing for the past two days, only for the temporary harmony of the birthday party, and the birthday party was already another kind of beauty.

He also thought of the family portrait, those Lei's elites, 80% of them were people gathered from all over the country to celebrate their birthdays.

Ye Tianlong sighed softly, "People are more angry than people."

At the same time, in a dressing room in Lei's garden, Leschen was looking at the mirror to make up a little foundation, just now he was splashed with alcohol on his face.

The snowy face lifted up like a proud peacock.

Just halfway through, the door was pushed open again, and Mrs. Lei, who was dressed in a **** dress, pulled a tissue and wiped the lipstick, then whispered:

"Siqin, hurry up, and you will toast your uncles and aunts later."

Mrs. Lei reminded her daughter: "If you don't show up, your father may let Lei Shijing do it for you."

She was wearing a one-step skirt today. The skirt only covered a small portion of the snow-white thighs, and most of the pink legs were exposed.

The waist was also tightly wrapped tightly, drawing a soft, sleek curve, showing a wonderful and alluring leader.

"Okay, Mom, I'll go out right away. I was messed up by that cousin's bear boy, otherwise I don't need to touch up makeup."

Reischen speeded up, and then the conversation turned around: "Mom, I heard that Xiao Lao Er is dead?"

The corner of Mrs. Lei's mouth moved and nodded and replied: "Yes, it's dead. It's a pity that I heard that the infighting was killed by his own person."

Reiskin's pretty face sank: "He is dead, what about Lei Shijing's marriage? Doesn't she need to marry anymore? She wants to stay at Lei's house?"

"Don't worry, I have arrangements."

Mrs. Lei squeezed her chest: "I'm trying to persuade your father that the second child of Xiao is dead, so is Boss Xiao, anyway, it will be fine if you can exchange money."

"But you can't spread the news of Xiao Lao Er's death, and hide it for another two days, waiting for your birthday, give her the next set."

She whispered to her daughter: "I promised that she would not be allowed to marry Xiao Lao Er, provided that the Royal Hotel and shares are handed over."

"After she handed it over, tell her that Xiao Lao Er is dead, let her be pleasantly surprised."

Reischen's eyes lit up and smiled and took the topic:

"The surprise is over, tell her that she is going to marry Boss Xiao..."