Huanxi Boy: I Am Fang Yuan, And My Appearance Fascinates Song Qian

Fang Yuan knew that this matter would not be kept secret for long. Once Qiao Yingzi told Song Qian, Song Qian would definitely call Tong Wenjie to express her gratitude.

So Tong Wenjie would know that if she didn't say it in advance, something might happen in the middle.

He is middle-aged, and he doesn't want to get divorced or anything.

The red flag at home is not down, but the colorful flags are fluttering outside.

How many men's dream, he wants to try it.

Of course it can't be said that way, this world is already very bitter, he just wants to give those poor girls a warm embrace.

Sure enough, when Tong Wenjie heard what he said, she immediately asked curiously, "You saw it, why didn't you go to help?"

Fang Yuan said: "I must have gone to help. I know them anyway. I came forward to drive those scumbags away, and then I drove her home. It's pitiful, so early. Just divorced Qiao Weidong, if I hadn't met me, it would be hard to imagine what would happen the next day."

Tong Wenjie gave him a white look, knowing that her best friend Song Qian was fine, she was relieved, and when she heard Fang Yuan's words, she said angrily: "The two of you are actually doing well, who asked that Qiao Weidong to steal food outside? It's so good, Song Qian is right to divorce him if he's still messing around outside."

After finishing speaking, she hinted intentionally or unintentionally: "Fang Yuan, I can warn you, don't associate with that Qiao Weidong in the future. If one day, you are like him, looking for some little girl outside, don't blame me..."

Fang Yuan interrupted quickly, and said, "What are you talking about, the child is still here, Fang Yifan, have you finished eating?"

"Hey, Dad, I just finished eating."

"Hurry up and go back to your room to study after eating, remember what I said, if your grades don't improve, don't go to college, just go and join the army."

"I see, Dad, I will definitely improve in the next test."

After Fang Yifan finished speaking, he slipped away.

He found that his father was different from before. In the past, Fang Yuan always laughed and laughed at him, his mother sternly sang bad faces, and his father and muddy sang red faces.

This changed all of a sudden, and they all sang bad faces.

And the point is, Fang Yuan is more ruthless than his mother when he sings a white face. Fang Yifan feels that he is numb, and it is becoming more and more difficult to survive in this family.

After Fang Yifan entered the room, Fang Yuan walked over, hugged Tong Wenjie's slender waist, and said, "Don't worry, that Qiao Weidong and I are just superficial brothers. I have a wife and a child now, and if I go out to play again, then I'll be happy with you." Don't you want to look far away? My wife is so beautiful."

Tong Wenjie snorted coldly, and said: "Who knows what you men think, Song Qian is not so beautiful, she used to practice yoga every now and then, and she didn't care about a beautiful woman at home, and she still went outside to look for it. I can't change my nature of eating shit."

Fang Yuan was unhappy, and said: "You say that about your husband? What does Qiao Weidong have to do with me looking for shit to eat, and I'm not with him, I just want to pick flowers."

"You men are all alike."

"Okay, it seems that I have to educate you well."

An hour later, Fang Yuan came out top-heavy, and heated up the food on the table to replenish nutrition.

The ancients often said that some things taste more mellow when they are older. Sure enough, the ancients did not deceive me.

Just like fine wine, the longer it is left, the better the taste.

The more the machine is running in, the smoother it is, but it is a bit fuel-intensive.

After eating and drinking enough, Fang Yuan went back to sleep.

In the dream, he had a beautiful dream, dreaming that he had realized his unfulfilled dream during the day.

The key is that Qiao Yingzi clamored to join.

Then Fang Yuan woke up with fright. After all, Qiao Yingzi didn't seem to have passed her 18th birthday yet, so there was a bit of torture in her dream.

After Fang Yuan woke up, he realized that it was already dawn.

Turning on the phone to check the time, it was past six o'clock, Fang Yifan should get up.

Tong Wenjie probably won't be able to get up again, so she has to cook by herself.

What is it called?

This is called self-eating, who made him do it last night.

He groaned and got up, tidied up briefly, and after washing up, went to wake Fang Yifan to get up again.

It was still the same operation as yesterday, after the music was played, Fang Yuan came to the kitchen and started cooking.

Fried an egg and heated up a glass of milk.

After a while, Fang Yifan walked over sleepily and said, "Dad, why did you call me so early?"

Fang Yuan said angrily: "It's still early, and your mother and I won't pick you up and drop you off in the car. From now on, you'll have to walk to school by yourself, no matter it's windy or rainy."

Fang Yifan exaggeratedly exclaimed: "No way, Dad, did you two pick me up from the trash?"

"I know you still ask, eat quickly, and go to school after eating."

Fang Yuan slapped Fang Yifan and went to feed Tong Wenjie with a plate.

Fang Yifan was left alone in a mess in the wind. He picked up the fried egg and said, "It is said that the wife is the true love, and the son is the accident. This time I have realized it."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yifan took a bite of the fried egg viciously.

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