Chapter 353

Where there are people is the Jianghu.

Fang Yuan admitted that this sentence was right. In fact, he was more convinced of another sentence: where there are women, there are gossip.

What a simple girl like a piece of white paper?

When talking to anyone at ordinary times, there will be a timid expression in her clear eyes (not Chen Wanyue's cowardice. Although Aunt Chen's expression in her eyes can make men move), people can't bear to keep her saying some wrong words, which will only make her think that the world is the best like taking care of her baby.

But after only two days of work, she was quickly polluted by the women of all sizes in the public relations department. She became gossip and began to inquire about her personal feelings.

This made Mr. Fang secretly sigh that he was not good and stained a piece of white paper.

However, Fang Yuan also knows that even if he does not bring Mobei to the public relations department, as long as she takes part in social work, she will eventually change due to the general environment.

"Why, are you very interested?"

Fang Yuan turned back and looked at Mo Beibei's face with a smile.

Mobei obviously noticed something. His small face turned red, his long eyelashes dropped, and he hummed like a mosquito: "brother yuan, I'm sorry. I just listened to their gossip. I really couldn't help asking."

If she doesn't care about the surrounding area, how can she ask according to her character?

Of course, Fang Yuan understood very well, so he didn't intend to hide it from her: "there's nothing I'm sorry about. They are right. I met President Xia since the beginning of autumn last year. After the Spring Festival this year, I decided to fall in love. However, our emotional development has encountered an insurmountable bottleneck, or misunderstanding. From these two days, our road has come to an end. In the future, I will be friends at most. Well, it can only be friends. "

After hearing the obvious self mockery in Fangyuan's last sentence, the uneasiness on Mobei's small face became more obvious, as if brother yuan was pushed away by President Xia, and the culprit was her.

"Ho ho."

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "to be honest, I'm really unwilling and uncomfortable now. Maybe I'll drink or something. I'm very disappointed in the world and want to die or live. But as the saying goes, time is the best doctor for wounds. As long as it takes a while, I'll be fine. Maybe I'll be happy again. It's a word. "

Mo Beibei whispered, "what sentence?"

Looking up at the flowing clouds in the sky ahead, Fang Yuan said faintly, "it's more suitable for me. Maybe it's waiting for me at the corner not far ahead. Of course, if I can live. "

Yes, even if Xia Xiaoyun doesn't care about the relationship between Fang Yuan and Chen Wanyue, she still deeply loves him - can the great love dissolve the corpse poison in him?

Therefore, if Xia Xiaoyun really does that to Fangyuan, he will certainly refuse without hesitation.

A real man, after falling in love with a woman, will only think of her wholeheartedly.

Fang Yuan will never let herself accept Xia Xiaoyun after being poisoned by corpse.

This is what he said to Xia Xiaoyun today, but deliberately ignored the necrotic poison, which played a decisive role in it.

Xia Wanyue doesn't want to be hated by Chen Wanyue, but she doesn't want to.

Isn't buddy great?

For no reason, Fang Yuan flashed this sentence in his mind and then smiled.

It's just this smile. It's really bitter.

People with a dark future have to bear too much pressure. They haven't collapsed. They can still take Mo Beibei to the supermarket. Despite her persuasion, they bought something for thousands of yuan, which makes the girl feel the shyness and happiness of her boyfriend when he first entered the house.

After Fang Yuan said that the premise was that he could live, they didn't continue this topic.

However, he could see the worry concealed by the forced smile from the clear eyes of Mobei.

Also, some kind of eager to try.

The child is so interested in me. I have to pay attention to discretion when I associate with her in the future.

Several times, when Mo Beibei bit his lips and made up his mind to say something, Fang Yuan spoke first in time. With his excellent eloquence, he controlled the conversation direction and came to the community with laughter.

Before reaching the door of the unit, Fang Yuan saw an old middle-aged couple in simple clothes standing in front of the flower bed, slightly shrinking their neck and stooping their waist. Even if someone who didn't know passed by, they would give others a kind smile.

This is the parents of mobeibei. Like many parents who have cultivated an excellent daughter, they hide their pride (no matter who has a daughter like mobeibei, they will be proud) when they come to the city. They will only express their respect for the city people, but inadvertently show an uneasy inferiority complex.

It's like they can live in this community, just as these city people appreciate it.

In fact, they have nothing to do with them.

Their almost flattering smile will only make them feel more superior and then despise them.

After learning that his daughter's boss was coming to visit, he waited for assistant Fang at the door of the unit a full hour in advance.

"Dad, mom!"

Now she is definitely dressed like an urban white-collar worker in the desert north, so she won't care what others think of her. After jumping off the electric car, she ran like a deer, hugged her father's neck, giggled and turned a circle, then took her mother's left arm, turned back and blinked at Fangyuan, and said crisply, "here, he is Fangyuan!"

Usually, she always calls Fang Yuan brother yuan.

Now, in front of their parents, they call them by their first name, which itself shows what.

Only in front of this rural old couple can Mobei release her cheerful girl nature as much as possible?

Well, it's very good. Unlike some people whose conscience was eaten by dogs, after going to college outside, they began to dislike their parents who raised them and felt that they were ashamed of themselves when they came to the city.

This is the real pure, kind and grateful girl. I hope to keep that clean heart all the time.

Mr. Fang sighed in his heart. After parking the car, he walked quickly to the couple and bowed slightly: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

"Ah, good, good!"

Father Mo didn't expect that Mr. Fang, who was dressed brightly and looked like a childe of the world, would lower his identity and take the initiative to bow and say hello to them. He was at a loss. He would only rub a pair of rough hands and smile foolishly. He didn't know what to say.

As for Mo mu, she is a rural woman who has never seen the world. Let alone talking to Fang Yuan. If it weren't for some reason (Mr. Fang, but the man whose daughter brought home for the first time), I believe she didn't even have the courage to look at Fang Yuan.

"Dad, you won't let Fang Yuan stand and talk outside, will you? Also, you can call him Mr. Fang. "

Seeing that his parents were too embarrassed, Mobei quickly released his mother and shook his father's arm. His charming and angry appearance made people very excited.

Father Mo woke up as if from a dream. He quickly raised his hand and bent down and asked Mr. Fang to go home.

"Uncle, don't be so polite, or I'll feel bad. Well, don't call me Mr. Fang, just call me Fangyuan. "

Fang Yuan looked at Mo Beibei, who was hiding behind his mother, covered his mouth and smiled. He stared at her angrily and turned back to the car to get something.

"Fang Xian, Fang Yuan, I'll come, I'll come."

Mo Fu quickly took the gift from Fang Yuan and smiled proudly (it's the first time someone has brought him so many valuable gifts, thanks to his daughter's blessing). He grabbed the past without saying anything, and complained repeatedly: "come on, why do you bring so many things? It's very expensive?"

"Not expensive, just a little thought."

Seeing that Mo Fu is so determined to take things, it's hard for Fang Yuan to argue with him.

Obviously, the desert father, who is used to farming, doesn't bother to go upstairs with things.

On the contrary, Mobei's mother, who was held by Mobei's arm, had to pause a little every few steps and raise her hand to wipe her forehead.

It seems that she hasn't fully recovered from her serious illness.

Although the couple wore simple clothes and looked at least seven or eight years older than themselves due to the wind and sun, their eyebrows were in a trance with the shadow of the north of the desert.

From this point of view, when the desert couple were young, they were also handsome and beautiful.

Mobeibei inherited the advantages of the husband and wife. It's better than the blue.

"Come, sit, sit -- Beibei, sit with Fang and Fangyuan. Don't be busy. We'll just come."

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Fu urged his daughter to accompany Fang Yuan to sit on the sofa. He and his wife began to be busy.

Mobei Beijiao agreed with a smile and sat on the sofa with Fang Yuan.

"Beibei, cough, what, Xiaobei, I think you'd better get busy, or I won't be able to sit here."

Fang Yuan called Mobei with Mo Fu and quickly changed his mouth.

It's not hypocrisy for him to say so. I'm not used to sitting here like an uncle and asking his elders to bring him tea and water and wash fruit with melon seeds.

Mobei shook his head lovably, covered his mouth and said with a smile, "Fangyuan, just sit here, or my father and mother will be upset. I don't know how to thank you for taking care of me."

"Hey, hey, I didn't take care of you."

After listening to Mo Beibei's words, Fang Yuan didn't force any more. He smiled and began to look at the house, thinking: you just told them I took care of you more, but you wouldn't say I almost strangled you? Otherwise, they wouldn't be so polite to me. They would have kicked me out with a rolling pin.

Compared with yesterday, there are more things in the house today and the cleaning is cleaner. From this, we can see that both the desert family and the husband and wife are good housekeeping.

Cigarettes, melon seeds, fruits, tea, etc. were brought to the table by the desert couple like water, regardless of the politeness of the surrounding area.

Of these things, only cigarettes can interest Mr. Fang.

But obviously, from the gentle cough of the desert mother from time to time, Fang Yuan can see that her lungs are bad and she will no longer smoke (I have to lie to the four bad young people who won't smoke, drink, smoke, gamble and whore when the desert father offers cigarettes again and again), so she can only drink water with a teacup.

Mo Beibei didn't reveal the lies of the surrounding area. He just looked at him chatting with his father and looked silly. When his mother coughed to remind her to go to the kitchen to work, he blushed and quickly stood up and ran to the kitchen.

Because she was in a panic (she was found by her mother staring at Fang Yuan like a flower maniac), the action of Mobei Bei was somewhat deformed. When she ran to the kitchen door, her foot slipped, she instinctively shouted, and the small slippers on her right foot kicked out, revealing her white feet without silk stockings.