She was flustered by her brother out of the Internet bar, outside, the car is waiting.
Throw her into the car, Fang Zhengqiu into the driver's seat, key twist, drive the car.
Fang Baoshan watched as he drove the car home. She was even more flustered. She grabbed the seat belt and murmured in a low voice: "school, school is in the other direction..."
"Do you still want to go to school?" The man's tone was very cold: "don't you want to play truant to the end?"
Fang Baoshan laughed dryly and stammered: "I, my computer is broken. I asked the school for leave, but..."
"It's just that the school didn't approve, so you played truant?" He raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.
Fang Baoshan quickly apologized: "I'm wrong, brother. I'm really wrong. This is the last time. Please forgive me." What she said was pathetic. Her face was wrinkled and she was about to cry.
Fang Zhengqiu's face was expressionless, and his driving speed didn't decrease at all.
The car all the way home, Fang Baoshan locked the room, let her inside clap the door to beg for mercy, he ignored.
Tossed all day, he was very tired, the sister did not worry, let him very tired.
Just at this time, the phone rang, he took a look at the caller ID, frowning, more profound.
"Hello."
On the other end of the phone, there came a woman's voice. Her tone was gentle and gentle: "Zhengqiu."
Fang Zhengqiu pursed his lips, a faint hum.
The woman at that end was silent for a while and said, "I heard that Shanshan played truant."
Fang Baoshan plays truant. Fang Zhengqiu gets angry and calls back to Kyoto to ask them to send someone to take this unconscious smelly girl back as soon as possible. In Muhai City, he still has a lot of things to deal with. He doesn't have much time to play this boring chasing game with Fang Baoshan.
But he did not expect, he called his mother, but a few hours, Meng Jin knew.
How long has it been since I talked to Meng Jin? Fang Zhengqiu himself can't remember clearly, but he knows that Meng Chen is not in China, otherwise, his sister will not be allowed to contact him.
Meng Chen, I don't want them to have any more relationship.
Already very tired, Fang Zhengqiu did not want to socialize Meng Jin, only vaguely said: "has found."
Meng Jin worried: "Shanshan is still a child, you should not punish her too much, she likes you, just want to stay by your side, aunt said, you let her send someone to pick up Shanshan, you so exclude her, she must feel bad."
Meng Jin is always like this. She speaks soft and gentle, and she has a good heart.
A long time ago, Fang Zhengqiu felt that such a woman was most suitable for him. There were a lot of political chaos. What he needed was someone who could come home one night and know him well.
But he won't forget what happened after that.
Meng Jin's ambition is beyond Meng Chen's reach.
Although she didn't want to say that, she was a jackal wrapped in sheep skin.
Knead knead eyebrow, he did not want to deal with her: "I have discretion, OK?"
The head of a pause, Meng Jin's voice, some injured: "nothing, you are going to hang up?"
Fang Zhengqiu said nothing.
Meng Jin lost: "forget it, it's OK, Zhengqiu. I don't know what you think of me, but our engagement is still here. You should remember that I'm waiting for you all the time."
Hang up the phone, the original irritable heart, more annoying.
Fang Zhengqiu put down his mobile phone, went to the bar and poured a glass of wine. After a sip, the familiar smell spread his taste buds.
Holding a mobile phone, he didn't know who to call.
When you are so upset, it seems that you have to talk to someone to relieve it.
After thinking about it for a while, he dialed a group and didn't often dial the number.
The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.
"Hello." The female voice of Qinghe comes from the other end of the phone.
Pecked a mouthful of wine, Fang Zhengqiu relaxed: "busy?"
He asked himself the subject in a warm tone, as if they had a good personal relationship.
Joss on the other end of the phone was stunned. She was holding her mobile phone between her neck and shoulder, and her hands were busy folding clothes.
When two or three pieces of clothes were folded, she held her mobile phone and said with a smile, "no hurry. How about you call me? Haven't you found Miss Fang yet?"
"Found it." His voice was light, with fatigue that could not be ignored.
Joss said with a smile, "I wish I had found it. In fact, Miss Fang is still young. It's normal to play too much. Don't punish her too much. She likes you very much. If you are too fierce, she will be sad."
Almost the same words, Fang Zhengqiu was stunned for a while, and soon recovered.
"Well, I know." This time, he did not perfunctory, directly under her plea.
In fact, Jos didn't know what to say to him. The phone call was a little puzzling. If it was because of looking for someone during the day, now the person has found it, or it's polite to report peace to her, but it's over. Why didn't he hang up.
At this time, in the bathroom, Jing chihan came out with a bath towel.
Joss took a look, frowned and said, "honey, I just wiped the floor. You dry your hair and come out again. You can see the water dripping everywhere."
Just a few steps out of the bathroom, the man stopped to see her face unhappy, had to turn back to the bathroom, with a towel, began to brush her hair.
Her voice is not big, but it is enough for the man on the other end of the phone to hear clearly.
The wine in the mouth, become a little bitter, Fang Zhengqiu silent way: "you are very busy, that don't disturb."
Joss was just about to say that he was not busy and had something to say, but before he spoke, the phone had been hung up.
She Lengleng looked at the beginning of the busy tone of the mobile phone, did not think much, hung up, went into the bathroom.
In front of the mirror, the tall man is wiping his hair in front of the mirror. He looks a little pitiful.
With a chuckle, joss went over and hugged him from behind. "Is that necessary?"
The man put the towel aside, looked back, held her waist and stared at her face: "your temper is getting bigger and bigger."
Joss raised his eyebrows and tilted his head. "Is that right? I don't think so
In the past, she was always obedient to him. Now, although the gentleness has not changed, they always show some strength when they get along with each other.
For example, when she is cooking in the kitchen, he harasses her. In the past, she would respond shyly, but now she can push him out of the kitchen without forgetting to lock the door.
For another example, in the past, when he came into the room with wet hair and spilled water all over the floor, she would only honestly get up and take the mop to drag it once, but she would not directly rush him back to the bathroom.
She used to be a gentle lamb, but now she has become a tiger cub.