The second floor.

man

As soon as he closed it, he leaned on the back of the door as if he was tired, pressed the temple which was beating suddenly, and closed his tired eagle eyes.

"Buzz."

Just then, the cell phone began to vibrate. man

"Stop talking, do you want to be so ruthless. I feel like I don't want to answer my phone. At least I lost to Mo Xingxing because of you. "

"Three seconds. If I don't get to the point, I'll hang up."

Qin Fang was choked up by him, and he was so depressed that he wanted to liven up the atmosphere with a smooth tone.

“3。”

"No, I just want to ask you, is my niece back?" Qin Fang was afraid that he would just hang up, and he could not take care of his depression. He quickly asked, "I heard aunt Feng say that she came back today. How is it? Did she see anyone?"

"Yes."

"Well, did you see it or didn't you? Why don't you make it clear? " Qin is in a hurry.

Fu Zhiyan thought of the wheat colored little woman she had just seen. She pursed her thin lips. "What do you want to say?"

care care flower

As soon as his voice dropped, his cell phone was hung up.

Qin Fang relied on a, unremitting and hit the past.

This ring for a long time, no one answered, he is preparing to Fu Zhiyan, if not, continue to call, the phone re connected, "I give you one last chance, call again, uncle Qin's last proposal, I will reconsider."

Qin Fang had a stomach of words to tease him, heard this, immediately re stuffed into the stomach, "I'm wrong, don't think about it! Don't think about it I'm kidding. His father likes Mo Xingxing and wants him and Mo Xingxing together. Don't wake up to that "ferocious" nature. If you are with her, you'll have to lose half your life if you don't die. Compared with small peppers, he prefers light ones. For example... The eyes are clear, the character is timid, the speech is soft, the appearance needs to protect, the face is goose egg, the bridge of nose is small, the lips are upturned... Thinking about it, a person comes to mind. care You look like you've met your niece. How are you? How's your niece? Did she tell you anything? What about ye Chen? Back? "

"... you care too much."

Qin Fang knew that he was going to hang up again, so he quickly said, "stop talking, you didn't ask, did you? care

"I know she's OK."

"Yes, I know you've been taking care of them all the way, and I know that someone has told you about your niece at any time in the past half a month. But my niece doesn't know! You have to go around and ask. care

Fu Zhiyan droops his eyes, and hawk's eyes fold up, which makes people unable to see clearly the emotion inside, "no need."

"Are you still angry with your little niece?" Qin Fang has heard something.

Fu Zhi's words lightly sneered at the corners of his mouth. He seemed helpless and helpless. "Shouldn't I be angry?"

Qin Fang is not sure whether he should or not. How to say, it must have been wrong at the beginning. man If you want to say who is more wrong, put yourself in the right place, this time there are more nieces.

Even in a rage, we should not run to such a far and unsafe place. man Wechat Moments man The little niece likes to stop talking so much. She certainly doesn't think so much about it. She also thinks that her own son and ye Chen can't have anything to do with it. Even she didn't notice Ye Chen's careful thinking at all. I don't know. It doesn't mean there's no harm. It's a bit too much this time.

Qin Fang knew that Han Xiaoye had passed this time, but how could he say that. After a round of thinking in my mind, I said, "it's time to be angry, but let's forget it. Isn't my niece younger than you? You just let her order? Anyway, didn't you acquiesce in her playing in Tibet for half a month? What's the point of being angry now? You allowed it yourself, didn't you? "

"..." Fu Zhiyan holding the knuckles of his mobile phone was slightly white, "I hung up."

"Stop talking, Hello, stop talking..."

Fu Zhiyan hung up the chatter over there, straightened up, opened a bottle of red wine from the cupboard, poured a glass, shook it and drank it.

The liquor goes down, like a fire, the heart is paralyzed for a short time, and the suffocated heart seems to be relieved.

"Buckle." The door rang twice.

"Fu Er, I cut the fruit. Open the door." It's Feng Yaqin's voice.

He was silent, and finally put down his glass and opened the door.

As soon as she opened it, Feng Yaqin's smiling face immediately came into her eyes. In front of her, she was pushing a person, carrying a plate, and her face was uncomfortable.

"I peeled a pitaya for you, and Ono peeled an apple for you." Feng Yaqin's dead eyes.

Fu Zhiyan held out his hand, took the fruit tray and put it on the desk. Suddenly he said, "I have a dinner party in the evening. Maybe I won't come back for dinner, so Aunt Liu doesn't have to cook my dinner."

"What kind of entertainment do you have to have today?" Feng Yaqin was a little upset, "push! Today, when Ono comes back, I have already told Fu Xiao that the family will go out to eat in the evening. Don't you look so good? "

Han Xiaoye was a little embarrassed in the middle. She clenched her fist, looked down at her toes and held Feng Yaqin's sleeve. "It doesn't matter. I'm at home at any time anyway. If my uncle wants to be busy, let him be busy. I just remembered that there was something left in the car. I went down first. "

Fu Zhiyan doesn't want to have dinner with her, and she doesn't have to be dogged. He doesn't want to. Why should she force her? It's hard to make people look good.

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PS: sorry, I have something to do today. The update is late. I'm making it up