In the morning, the air is fresh and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Tang Zheng stretches his back and finds Fang Shishi is still sleeping. His face is filled with a happy smile of satisfaction, especially beautiful.

Last night, two people tossed about very badly, after midnight just slept, two people except last time in Tang Zheng 's new home had intimate contact, this is the second time, so did not try to stop, but as violent as the storm.

Fang's poetry seems to have adapted to him. Immersed in this wonderful taste, she keeps asking for it. Fortunately, Tang Zheng is strong enough to conquer her completely, not only in mind, but also in body.

Tang Zheng is used to getting up early. Although he sleeps late and consumes a lot, after all, his body is different from that of ordinary people, so he has no maladjustment at all. Instead, he is full of energy and high spirits.

He absorbed a lot of pure Yin power last night, and there was no danger of his death in a short time.

Fang Shishi's face, which could be broken by blowing bullets, was flushed. His eyelashes suddenly blinked. Tang Zheng saw it and knew that she was awake. She just pretended to sleep. So he deliberately reached into the quilt and grasped the refreshing softness.

Her body quivered slightly. Although they were very close, her body was still sensitive. Tang Zheng's gentle touch could arouse the tremor in her heart.

Seeing that she was still pretending to sleep, Tang Zheng simply increased her action.

Ah!

Fang Shishi finally couldn't help it. He couldn't help but cry out and open his eyes. He said in a coquettish way, "I'll do something bad in the early morning and beg for fighting."

"It seems that someone liked my bad last night and made me worse." Tang Zheng's mouth was slightly raised, and he said with a bad smile.

"Don't say, don't say." Fang Shishi quickly sat up and covered Tang Zheng's mouth. The quilt suddenly fell to her waist. The attractive scenery of her upper body was in full view, and Tang Zheng's claws were still on it.

"Gone." Tang Zheng raised his eyebrows and joked.

"Well, I won't show you." Fang Shishi grabs the quilt, breaks away from Tang Zheng's magic claw, and hides the attractive scenery.

"I saw it for a long time last night. I've known its appearance for a long time. I can imagine it if I don't see it."

"You Bad embryo! " Fang's poetry is like peach blossom, and his eyes seem to drip out of the water.

"Poetry, get up and have breakfast. I'll take you to school later." Cried she Mengqin outside the door.

"OK, mom, I'll be down in a minute."

"Get up and get dressed." Fang urged.

"Can I help you with that?" Tang Zheng volunteered.

Fang Shishi took a look at him and said, "I don't want it. You will make it bad. You will only take off people's clothes."

The two dressed, washed and walked to the door. Fang Shishi stopped and looked at Tang Zheng. He said sheepishly, "what can I do if my parents see you later?"

Tang Zheng shrugged, not afraid: "anyway, they will know sooner or later. It's better to know sooner rather than later. Moreover, it's convenient for us to be together openly and openly in the future."

"Well, it's cheaper for you." Fang Shishi wrinkled his nose and opened the door with a creak.

Hand in hand, they walked to the restaurant along the winding stairs. Chongguo and she Mengqin, the Chinese of the restaurant, were talking. They suddenly looked up and saw this scene. They stopped and stared at them.

Fang Shishi's face flashed a trace of shyness, but he didn't let go of Tang Zheng's hand. Instead, he summoned up courage and walked with Tang Zheng gracefully.

"Good morning, uncle and aunt." Tang Zheng finds that his face is getting thicker and thicker, and he doesn't panic at all, as if nothing had happened.

On the contrary, Fang Shishi lowered his head shyly, and dared not look at her parents and look at her coquettish appearance. As a person from the past, Fang Chongguo and she Mengqin did not understand what happened.

They look at each other tacitly and think of the topic of last night involuntarily. Aren't they going to tell Fang Shishi about that?

But one night later, it was too late. My God, they were about to collapse. It was so sudden that even Fang Chongguo, who had always been calm and self-contained, changed his face.

She Mengqin stares at Fang Shishi and is about to get angry. Fang Chongguo is in a bad situation. She grabs her hand and things have happened. It doesn't help to get angry again, but it makes things worse.

It seems that my daughter has really grown up. Fang Chongguo sighs.

But Tang Zheng was clearly not at his home when he went to bed last night. How could he stand in front of them now? But this problem is hard for them. They automatically made up the picture of Tang Zheng sneaking into their home with the help of Fang Shishi.

She Mengqin also remembered the strange voice she heard last night. It must have been these two people who made it. She almost opened the door and ran into them.

She was a little angry and a little thankful. After all, it was too embarrassing to bump into such a thing.

"Poetry, come here, sit down!" She Mengqin forced down her anger and said angrily.

Fang Shishi obediently went to sit down and pulled Tang Zheng to sit beside her. Fang Chongguo ordered the servant to add another pair of chopsticks, and his eyes were fixed on Tang Zheng's face.Four eyes are opposite, looking at Fang Chongguo's complicated eyes, Tang Zheng coughs gently and says quietly: "Uncle Fang, how is the recent demolition?"

Fang Chongguo sighed secretly. If you change to be yourself, you will certainly not be able to do such a light and light look. Tang Zheng is not simple.

But this scene, of course, he can't give Tang Zheng too much good face to see, otherwise he won't let this kid advance.

So Fang Chongguo tried to make his face serious and not angry. "The demolition has begun," he said in a deep voice. "The fire company is indeed famous."

"That's good." Tang Zheng nodded and began to eat.

Tang Zheng feels that he has to admire his courage and determination. If he had done it before, he would have been guilty. Now he has dealt with so many strange things. This scene really makes him guilty.

Looking at the calm Tang Zheng, she Mengqin glared at him severely, then pulled the Fang poetry that was about to finish eating and said, "follow me."

Fang Shishi reluctantly glanced at Tang Zheng and saw that Tang Zheng encouraged her with her eyes. She nodded slightly and followed her mother into a room.

"Stand up!" She Mengqin holds her chest in both hands and begins to interrogate her teachers.

Fang Shishi murmured: "Mom, what are you doing? They are still having breakfast."

"What to eat? You are still in the mood to eat. What have you done? " She Mengqin is furious and tries to control her voice from reaching the restaurant.

Fang took a deep breath. She had expected her mother's anger, so she said in a smooth voice as much as possible, "I know what I'm doing."

"I don't think you know what you're doing? You are still students. How can you do this? " She Mengqin, facing her daughter, dare not use too hurtful words.

"What happened to the students? We are all 18 years old. We are adults. In ancient times, we were married and had children. What's the point? Besides, we really love each other, and didn't you have any objection before? " Fang's poetry argues.

"We didn't object, but we didn't expect you to move so fast." She Mengqin regretted that she knew that she should guard against death, but it's impossible to follow them all the time. It's impossible to stay at home at night without sleeping, to prevent Tang Zheng, the big flower picking thief.

What's more, there's no way to prevent this kind of thing. Seeing her daughter's determination, she Mengqin is speechless and gnashing her teeth in hatred.

Fang Shishi saw her mother's anger subsided a little, and hurriedly took her hand and said with a smile: "Mom, I know you are good to me, but I also have my own feelings, my own decision, I also know how to be good to myself, so don't worry, Tang Zheng is good to me."

"Well, he's treating you now, and there's no guarantee that he will treat you in the future."

"He will be nice to me in the future. I know him." She knew Tang Zheng's real secret, so she had the courage to say this.

"As long as you know each other, how dare you know him?"

"Three years, a long time ago, I remember that you and dad only knew each other for two years before they got married." Fang Shishi said mischievously.

"On the other hand, I'm talking about your problem. How can it involve me and your father?"

Fang Shishi laughs: "I envy you and my father very much. In the future, we will certainly be your copy, as happy as you."

She Mengqin opens her mouth, speechless. It's impossible to say that I'm not happy now. This daughter has really grown up and is more and more able to talk.

With a long sigh, she said, "poetry, don't blame mom for her bad attitude. I really read too many ungrateful men, so it's all for you."

Fang Shishi nodded: "well, I know you are kind to me, which I remember. But Tang Zheng is not that ungrateful man, and he is very amazing."

Say two eyes shine, big eyes are full of adoration and love.

Seeing this scene, she Mengqin didn't understand her daughter's mind. She was also a woman and came from this age.

"Stop, I don't see how great he is now."

Fang Shishi spits out his tongue and says, "Mom, Tang Zheng is a cultivator. Your daughter is also a cultivator. All this is his credit.".

"But first of all, this time alone, if I see him coming out of your room again in the early morning, I will certainly turn him out." She Mengqin compromises a little, but still has a lot of resentment against Tang Zheng.

Fang Shishi quickly promised: "don't worry, there won't be another time." In my heart, I secretly said that I would let Tang Zheng jump down from the window before next morning at most. Anyway, he is so powerful. It's a piece of cake.

Tang Zheng and Fang Chongguo are sitting in the restaurant. Tang Zheng says nothing and eats breakfast quietly. Fang Chongguo doesn't have much appetite. His habit of reading newspapers while eating breakfast has been suspended. He stares at him directly, as if he wants to say something.

But who is Tang Zheng? His eyes don't hurt him. After a while, he put down his chopsticks and said, "uncle, I'm full. Take your time."

Seeing that he was going to get up and leave, Fang Chongguo could not sit down at last.[author's aside]: Chapter four! There will be chapter five.