My older sister is Shiwa Kasumigaokaoka

The strange old man was slightly taller than Fang Dongyang, about one meter eight, like a bodybuilder, very burly, and had an indescribable temperament.

What made Fang Dongyang a little concerned was the look in the eyes and expressions of the other party looking at him.

That look is very complicated, containing emotions such as surprise, apprehension, and sigh.

“Uh… You…”

Inexplicably, remembering the words of Xue Chexian Zuoweimen, Fang Dongyang looked at the old man uncertainly, and the old man took a breath, and his voice trembled slightly:

“Your name is… Fang Dongyang, right? I’m your grandfather… Fang Wangyue…”

Since hearing that he also had a grandfather, Fang Dongyang was ready to recognize each other, but when the real person appeared in front of him, he was still a little unnatural.

He opened his mouth, and after a long time, he called out Grandpa, and then took a step back and let him enter the Fang family.

He took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and changed them for his grandfather, and after that, Fang Dongyang took him to the living room.

At this time, Mito Yumei seemed to have tried the sweet and sour ribs, her pretty face was full of unwillingness, she saw Fang Dongyang and snorted: “This time you are lucky-…… lucky.”

“What do you mean by my luck… I’m winning by strength, okay? Fang Dongyang crossed his waist with one hand, rolled his eyes, and then introduced the people in the living room to each other.

“This is my grandfather, the kind that is pro… This is the stepmother’s towing oil bottle Kasumigaoka Shiyu… This is friend Mito Yumei…”

“Grandpa Fang.” Shiwa Kasumigaoka got up from the sofa and greeted with a slight restraint, followed by Mito Yumei, but unlike the former, she looked curious.

Fang Tianwang nodded calmly, his gaze lingered on Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu’s body for a while, and soon fell on the coffee table: “Dongyang, which dish did you make?” ”

“Sweet and sour ribs.”

Fang Dongyang entered the kitchen, took a pair of chopsticks, and handed them to Fang Tianwang, who picked up a piece of sweet and sour ribs with his chopsticks, and after tasting it, his eyes brightened slightly: “Not bad!” ”

“There is someone in the old Fang family…” He closed his eyes, and his old voice revealed a trace of joy, a hint of excitement…

……

After the private halberd was over, there was no point in staying in Fang’s house, plus Fang Dongyang’s house now had guests, Mito Yumei quickly offered to leave.

“So… I went first. ”

“Goodbye.” Fang Dongyang sent Mito Yumei to the door, she suddenly turned her head, raised her chin lightly, and said, “Do you want to eat the halberd in private again in a few days?” ”

“I’ve been pretty busy these days.” Fang Wan’s refusal.

“Time is such a thing, there will always be squeezing…” Holding his hands to his chest, he said defiantly: “I said… Aren’t you afraid of losing to me? ”

“It’s a man, just come with me again… This one, I must dry you down! ”

The passers-by around stopped one after another, looking at each other in amazement, Fang Dongyang looked at Mito with a black line – Mito, can you talk well?

“Hey—you guy, it’s actually Old Si Ji, right?” Fang Yu’s complaint, Mito Yumei showed a puzzled expression, and then waved his hand:

“What old driver? I can’t drive yet…”

“No, no, no—I think your car is driving very slippery…”

“……？” Mito Yumei looked confused: “My car is driving very slippery?” When did I drive… Hey – you guy, are you changing the subject? ”

Mito Yumei frowned, Fang Dongyang suddenly looked at her speechlessly, this product actually didn’t understand, the corner of his mouth tugged: “I really don’t have time these days…”

“Then later… I’ll look for you later…”

Mito Yumei took a breath lightly, said so, and after saying that, without giving Fang Dongyang time to react, she turned and left-she wanted to win once no matter what…

“Do you want to win once anyway?” Fang Dongyang rubbed his eyebrows, then called Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo, took a leave, closed the door and returned to the living room.

Next, he sat on the sofa with his grandfather and talked – not so much talking, but actually listening to each other… Well, the people who listened were also Shiwa Kasumigaoka …

········· Ask for flowers…

……

Time passed quietly, Fang Dongyang had a certain understanding of his own industry, and his heart was excited.

The reason for his excitement is not only because he has become a super rich handsome, but also makes him happy that he can transfer a batch of fantasy ingredients to his home at any time.

Happy and excited because of the high-grade ingredients, Fang Dongyang found that he really looked more and more like a chef…

“Ten and three, almost.” Fang Tianwang glanced at the time and got up from the sofa: “Dongyang, let’s go to Xue Che’s house and eat there at noon.” ”

He didn’t call Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, perhaps because the other party was not his own granddaughter, and his attitude towards Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu was not as cordial as Fang Dongyang.

0…0

A slight fluctuation flashed in Kasumigaoka Shiyu’s eyes, but he didn’t say anything, and there was nothing to say.

“To Kakukiri’s house?” Fang Dongyang looked at Fang Tianwang unexpectedly, and said sideways: “Shi Yu, you go change your clothes… It is not polite to go to someone’s house in pajamas. ”

“I’ll just forget it… You two go…” Kasumigaoka Shiyu felt a little unhappy in her heart, but she didn’t show it, and she waved her hand calmly.

“Go quickly.” Fang Dongyang spit out two words.

She was silent for a while, looked at Fang Tianwang, saw that the other party did not say anything, nodded, walked to the stairs, and after a while, she came down wearing a purple dress.

The group of three got into a black luxury car, and all sat in the back – Fang Dongyang sat in the middle of the leather chair, Fang Tianwang on the left, and Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu on the right.

“Dongyang.” Fang Tianwang hugged his arms and suddenly said:

“This is Kakuki’s territory, and I have a good relationship with him… If you encounter something that can’t be solved, just go to him and he will help you solve it. ”

“Uh-uh-okay…” Fang Dongyang nodded, and Fang Tianwang groaned, talking about the Fang family’s network, which forces he was friendly with, and which forces he was bad with…

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