Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Lisa put down her grandchildren, she walked to Fang Yusheng's side, started to pull Fang Yusheng's arm gently.

Fang Yusheng shook off her hand vigorously and said coldly, "Don't touch me."

He retracted his hand, pretending to be indifferent not to see Lisa.

He stared at the TV, unable to watch the TV content at all.

Fang Yusheng was a little puzzled before he heard Lisa speaking. He looked up at Lisa, and by this look, he saw Lisa crying.

Fang Yusheng: "..."

"Yu Sheng..."

"It's Mom I'm sorry you."

Lisa's voice was choked, which made people sad.

Fang Yusheng saw Lisa cry for the first time.

He was in a panic at a loss.

"You, why are you crying!" He scolded her coldly, "Don't cry!"

On the contrary, Lisa cried more and more fiercely, "You are fierce to me. Before my mother used a pot to beat you, you would not be fierce to mother. Yu Sheng, do you hate your mother?"

Fang Yusheng stood up quickly, trying to wipe her tears, wiped her hand on the trouser legs, but couldn't lift it up. Lisa’s crying disturbed him. He had no choice but to surrender and coax Lisa with her kind words, "No, I don’t hate you, really, I’m just a little angry. You live more than anything. Important, I know you are doing me well, I don’t really hate you, don’t cry soon."

"Do you really hate it?"

"really not."

Fang Yusheng almost swore to heaven.

Hearing that, Lisa, who had just cried like a tearful child, immediately showed her true shape. She said that she would accept her tears. She wiped her eyes and said, "That's good. It's good if you don't hate me."

Fang Yusheng stared at her clean cheeks, his face a little ugly.

He saw it, what is called a crocodile's tears.

On the side, brothers Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Zicheng looked at this scene, a little dumbfounded.

Their expressions seemed to say four words-can it still be like this?

Fang Yusheng was also unable to take Lisa.

Only then did he have the time to look up Lisa up and down carefully, his sharp gaze scanned Lisa for a long time, and finally said, "You are old." Although in the eyes of Qiao Jiusheng, Lisa is really good. It's not like a 57-year-old woman, but to Yu Sheng, she is still getting old.

The last time he saw Lisa, Lisa was still young, her face covered with collagen, without a trace of wrinkles.

But now, the corner of her eye also has the imprint that the years have carved.

Lisa's heart suddenly became sore when she heard this, her eyes were slightly red.

This time I really wanted to cry, not acting.

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Fang Yusheng quickly said with a cold face, "Don't cry!"

Lisa held back her tears immediately.

She sat down beside Fang Yusheng, and she looked at Fang Yusheng's face with grief in her eyes. She said, "My child, you have grown up."

Fang Yusheng's heart is also very uncomfortable.

When the conversation continued, maybe both of them would cry. Qiao Jiusheng hurried forward and changed the subject. "Lisa, I have prepared a room for you. Would you like to come and see with me?" Lisa, Fang Yu gave birth to a child like this, and will definitely come to patronize in the future. Qiao Jiusheng specially cleaned up a house and came out. Make her special room.

Lisa was taken aback, and then she looked at Qiao Jiusheng's gaze, and she became more loving.

She said, "Yu Sheng, you found a good wife."

Fang Yusheng snorted proudly. He sneered at his mother, "You can't compare the way I look for my lover."

Lisa: "..."

She got up and walked out of the front hall with Qiao Jiusheng, walked through the courtyard, and went to her own room. On the way, she complained to Qiao Jiusheng, "Yu Sheng's EQ is the same as his...Dad. He doesn't speak well, but his heart is good. Don't mind A Sheng."

Lisa, who had just been stunned by Fang Yusheng, not only was not angry with her son, but was worried about Qiao Jiusheng's emotions.

Lisa really loves Fang Yusheng.

Because of this relationship, Qiao Jiusheng is also closer to Lisa.

All the people who truly love Fang Yusheng are the ones she should respect and appreciate. Of course, except for rivals in love.

"Of course I don't mind." She said.

The room that Qiao Jiusheng prepared for Lisa took a lot of thoughts on the decoration.

The curtains are double-layered, the layer close to the window is translucent pure white spun yarn, and the second layer is still white yarn, but the fabric should be thicker and more draped. The edge of the white gauze is dark green. The fringe decoration hanging on the top is also dark green.

The decoration style of the room is partial to Chinese style, the bed sheets are also white, but there are dark green geometric lines on the quilt cover.

In the corner of the wall, a few artificial dried plums were placed ingeniously.

Lisa stared at the plum and sighed, "You have a heart."

Qiao Jiusheng said rightly.

After reading the room, Qiao Jiusheng took Lisa to visit the house and its surroundings.

Lisa was a little absent-minded the whole time, as if holding something in her heart. Qiao Jiusheng noticed it and wanted to ask, but held back. When they returned to the front hall, it was five o'clock. Aunt Jin is about to make the food, and stir a few more vegetables, and you can eat.

At this moment, the doorman and security called.

Fang Yusheng answered the phone.

"what's happenin?"

"Mr. Fang, there is a man sitting in front of your house. I have been sitting for a long time. I want to ask, is he the guest you invited? If not, I can help you ask him to leave."

When Fang Yusheng heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and soon he guessed the identity of that person.

He asked the security guard, "How did he get in?"

"He came in with that Ms. Watson..."

Fang Yusheng completely affirmed the man's identity.

"Thank you for letting me know, he has no problem."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yusheng came to the entrance, turned on the video, and saw the man sitting at the gate of Villa No. 9. The wind was quite strong, and the live broadcast sat on the tiles next to the flower bed at the gate. His clothes were not thin, but his face was still blushing.

Even the hair was blown messy and no longer stylish.

It should be a little bit cold in the late light. From time to time, I got up and walked for two steps, then rubbed my hands, stomped my feet, and sat back to the original position and waited.

Fang Yusheng stared at the person outside the door for a long time.

He turned off the video, returned to the living room, and glanced at Lisa who was talking to Qiao Jiusheng and the two children. Although Lisa was smiling, there was worry and eagerness in her eyes.

…

Chi Boguang got up for the Nth time and walked back and forth along the road in front of Fang's house.

The soles of the feet are still a little cold.

He stomped his feet and looked down at his watch. It was just 5:20, not knowing how long it would take Lisa to come out. He pulled the collar of his coat higher, and went to sit down on the cold tiled flowerbed. The place on the cliff is not particularly cold all year round. After living there for more than 30 years, Chi Boguang is not used to the winter in Binjiang City.

He simply hid his neck in the collar of his coat, and at this moment, the closed door in front of him opened.