My Best Wife

Chapter 202 Do You Like Me? (four)

"Xiaoxiao, I really didn't expect to cause you so much pain, but I really think that you are not suitable for Fang Zhiqiang, you should forget him, he is not a man you should love." Wang Xia sighed after a long time and spoke slowly. Then he continued: "Maybe you will hate me now, but I think, I did the right thing. There will be no happiness between you, forget him, and be with Zheng Mingjie, he is your home, believe I."

Fang Zhiqiang sat on the side of the road and chatted and drank with the boss. He had already drunk six or seven bottles without knowing it. The boss was half drunk and half awake pulling Fang Zhiqiang and must marry his daughter to Fang Zhiqiang, scared Fang Zhiqiang was so excited that he quickly pretended to answer the phone and ran away. He said earlier that his daughter looks pretty good, but it's just perfunctory. He can't tell others that their daughter is ugly, right? In fact, his daughter is really ugly, at least one hundred and sixty jins, and a height of almost 1.5 meters, with stubbornness on her face.

When Fang Zhiqiang came home, he found out that he didn't seem to have given people money for wine, but now Fang Zhiqiang categorically didn't dare to see this boss again. What if he insisted on marrying his daughter to Fang Zhiqiang through his drunkenness? Give the money tomorrow.

Fang Zhiqiang simply washed up and fell asleep. It was a very hard day, but he couldn't fall asleep while lying in bed. Li Xiaoxiao was always crying on the side of the road, and his heart was always painful. He didn't know what was hurting in his heart.

Fang Zhiqiang went to the company early the next day, and continued to set up tasks on the spot to direct everything.

The next morning was a team competition for elementary school children, basically group dances or poetry recitations. At noon, after dinner, Fang Zhiqiang began to arrange afternoon tasks.

In fact, Fang Zhiqiang didn’t have much to do the next day. The reason was simple. Everything was difficult at the beginning. It started yesterday and everything is ready-made. Everyone knows that just follow yesterday’s procedure and do it by themselves. Fang Zhiqiang On the contrary, it became quite idle. The feeling that someone underneath does not need to do something is really good for Fang Zhiqiang.

Fang Zhiqiang was eating lunch in the office. After eating, he was too lazy. He sat in the office, poured a cup of tea, smoked a cigarette, and then played with his mobile phone. He walked out slowly to the event site in more than one hour.

When Fang Zhiqiang came out, all the preparations had been completed, and all the children participating in the backstage had lined up under the arrangement of the teachers and parents, and prepared to perform in accordance with the order. The front desk is already overcrowded. The stage, lighting, shooting machines, and judges are already in place. There are crowds standing in front of the stage. Of course, most of these people are the parents of the children who are going to participate. At first glance, the dress is rich or expensive, but one by one stands in front and stands on tiptoes, watching and waiting. Sure enough, people can completely ignore their status and face for the sake of their children and watch these rich people in their own lives. After operating this slightly embarrassing look, Fang Zhiqiang felt a faint pleasure.

"Am I a little too little person?" Fang Zhiqiang muttered in his heart.

Fang Zhiqiang looked at the scene and made sure that there was nothing wrong with it, so he walked to the second floor, standing on the second floor and looking down, still holding the walkie-talkie in his hand.

At this time, children began to appear one after another. This afternoon is the individual exhibition competition for the toddler group, so the performances on stage are all individual performances or small-scale group performances of two or three people.

Several children played in turn. Fang Zhiqiang watched a few games and felt that there was nothing wrong with the scene, and everything was organized according to the rules, so he planned to go to the office and squint for a while. After walking for a few steps, I suddenly heard the following host making an announcement: "Below, please invite the 121st child Wang Jingyu to bring a personal singing and dancing performance. If you love me, hug me, please applaud."

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned when he heard the name, and quickly turned his head and looked down. When he looked at it, he just saw Wang Jingyu walking onto the stage wearing a specially prepared dance costume with makeup. Seeing this Fang Zhiqiang's eyes widened, he looked carefully, and he found Wang Yaxin standing at the forefront of the stage and squeezing into the crowd.

Seeing this, Fang Zhiqiang hurriedly went downstairs, and squeezed to the front of the stage with a few efforts, and squeezed to Wang Yaxin's side.

"Yaxin." Fang Zhiqiang squeezed to Wang Yaxin's side and shouted.

As soon as Wang Yaxin turned her head, she saw Fang Zhiqiang and was surprised, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'm at work, why didn't you tell me if Xiaoyu came here to perform?"

"I don't know you are here, I thought you were working in the company. It was too crowded, let's finish watching Xiaoyu's game first. Oh," Wang Yaxin said. Wang Yaxin was finally squeezed by the people behind him.

Seeing that there were men behind Wang Yaxin, Fang Zhiqiang was very upset. He squeezed behind Wang Yaxin and said, "I'll stand behind you."

Wang Yaxin froze for a while, then smiled and said nothing. Of course she knew what Fang Zhiqiang's purpose was.

Wang Yaxin then focused on watching Wang Jingyu's performance on stage, while Fang Zhiqiang also watched seriously.

"Mom and Dad, if you love me, stay with me a lot, if you love me, kiss me a lot, if you love me, praise me a lot, if you love me, hug me a lot , Accompany me, kiss me, praise me, hug me. Mom always tells me that Mom and Dad love me the most but I don’t understand what love is. Dad always tells me that Mom and Dad love me the most. Me, I always don’t understand what love is..."

Wang Jingyu sang and danced on the stage. To tell the truth, children’s voices are very special. It is actually difficult for children of this age to sing the song accurately, but they dance very well. This dance is definitely not that kind. Simple dance, on the contrary, is also very complicated. Obviously, Wang Jingyu has learned to dance, and this dance was carefully choreographed by the teacher. Seeing Wang Jingyu singing and dancing seriously on the stage, Fang Zhiqiang suddenly felt a little moved. Looking at Wang Jingyu, Fang Zhiqiang felt like he was looking at his own children. He was very pleased for Wang Jingyu, and even moved a little by watching Wang Jingyu. He could understand what Wang Jingyu's song carried. A child has innocent feelings, and the father in the song is obviously him.