Tsundere Queen Takes Home

"Hey, you bastard, you weren't in a good mood just now, how can you run so fast now..." Fang's mother shouted from behind, but Fang Qing had already rushed out of the bedroom and went straight to the door of Fang Zhengyang's bedroom. go in.

When she saw that Qiao Xi'er was lying on Fang Zhengyang's body and her clothes were complete, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Just lying together, can this be able to conceive a child? Embrace a yarn!

Fang Qing gritted her teeth and thought to herself, as long as you don't really sleep together, I'm not afraid, I have a way to separate you.

Thinking of this, Fang Qing's mood also improved.

She turned around and walked out of Fang Zhengyang's bedroom, and closed the door.

Fang's mother looked at it from the back and exclaimed, "You **** girl, your brother and your sister-in-law are sleeping, why did you break in? Do you still know how shameful you are?"

Fang Qing giggled, "Mom, I just wanted to see if Xi'er was really in the room, but I didn't expect it to be inside!"

Fang's mother glared at Fang Qing, "You think I lied to you, well, come here quickly and help me count, which relatives to invite, how many relatives will we have here, and, when the time comes Which hotel do we go to, how many tables do we need to book, and how many people need to stay here at night, then the hotel rooms must be booked in advance... Oh, you remember when I say it, and I forget it when I say it in the past, such a big thing , it really made me dizzy."

Fang Qing pinched her nose, memorizing one by one beside her, and kept thinking about crooked ideas as she memorized.

"By the way, Mom, when the time comes, I think I should send an invitation to Yang Xinyan as well." Fang Qing said suddenly with bright eyes.

Fang's mother took a sip, "Fang Qing, I don't want to see that **** the last time, but you want to provoke her on your brother's good day. You sincerely want me to block it, don't you?"

"No, Mom, you misunderstood, you forgot about the marriage of Yang Xinyan and Jia Weimin, did she send an invitation to my brother? She is showing disgust for my brother, so now my brother is engaged, why don't we return Give her an invitation to disgust her?" Fang Qing quickly explained.

Mother Fang was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, and said viciously, "I think it makes sense for you to say that, well, just do it like this, then you will send the invitation to that bitch, and then see if she is what expression."

"Mom, don't worry, leave it to me." Fang Qing said happily.

When she lowered her head, there was a ferocious look in her eyes.

Qiao Xi'er, Qiao Xi'er, as long as Yang Xinyan knows that you and my brother are getting engaged, I don't believe she can sit still.

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The two spent the night together, and as soon as it was dawn the next day, Fang Qing left directly to carry out the sinful plan to send invitations to Yang Xinyan.

She had just left when Meng Yawen and Zhao Jincheng arrived at Fang's house.

"Oh, you are here, hurry up and help me with the marriage of Luo Zhengyang and Xi'er." Fang's mother said with a wide-eyed smile.

"Okay auntie, we are here to do this. As for the groom and the bride, we have to go and make trouble for a while." Meng Yawen said with a smile.

Mother Fang pointed to Fang Zhengyang's bedroom and said mysteriously, "The two of you slept late last night and haven't woken up yet!"

When Meng Yawen heard this, she almost fell to the ground. He stammered, "All, have you slept together?"

Zhao Jincheng glanced at Meng Yawen, and said with a smile, "Also, we've been living together a long time ago."

"Shut up for me." Meng Yawen glared at Zhao Jincheng, her pretty face turning red all of a sudden.

"Hey, stop talking, I'll go see if the two of them are done." Zhao Jincheng smiled and walked towards Fang Zhengyang's bedroom.

Meng Yawen spat in the back, "Bah, a dog can't spit out ivory."

Zhao Jincheng knocked on the door, and said strangely, "Zhengyang, brother and sister, are you dressed? Zhao Jincheng is here. If I don't do a good job in the reception, I'm going to break in."

Fang Zhengyang's indistinct voice sounded in the room, "Jincheng, come in."

Zhao Jincheng turned his head, looked at Meng Yawen and said, "Hey, I got up so early, if it were me, I wouldn't wait for the sun to bask in my butt, and I would hug..."

"Go away." Meng Yawen glared at Zhao Jincheng, came to the door of the bedroom, and followed Zhao Jincheng into the room.

But when she saw the scene in front of her, she was stunned.

I saw Fang Zhengyang leaning on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, frowning tightly.

Next to Qiao Xi'er, sitting there with red eyes, holding a wine bottle, he was still drinking.

"What, what are you doing, I thought you were in bed..." Zhao Jincheng stammered.

Meng Yawen glared at Zhao Jincheng, "You go out and do whatever you want."

Zhao Jincheng hesitated for a moment, but turned and left.

Meng Yawen closed the door, came to the two of them, reached out and snatched the wine bottle from Qiao Xi'er's hand, then looked at her and said, "Xi'er, you two are together, you should be happy, but you are all one by one. You frown, what the **** is going on?"

"Sister." Qiao Xi'er hugged Meng Yawen suddenly and burst into tears.

Meng Yawen hugged Qiao Xi'er, turned her head to stare at Fang Zhengyang, and shouted, "Fang Zhengyang, are you bullying Xi'er?"

Fang Zhengyang said helplessly, "Yawen, what nonsense are you talking about, our clothes are all well dressed, why did I bully her?"

"Don't give me a blind eye, you know that's not what I said. Fang Zhengyang, let me ask you, is it because you can't let go of Yang Xinyan that makes Xi'er sad?"

When Fang Zhengyang heard this, he sighed and lowered his head weakly.

Meng Yawen raised her leg and kicked Fang Zhengyang, and scolded, "Fang Zhengyang, you bastard, if you can't let go of Yang Xinyan, you can pursue your Yang Xinyan well. Why did you lie to Xi'er by agreeing to be engaged to her? Playing people?"

Fang Zhengyang shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "It's impossible for me and her, she's already pregnant with Jia Weimin's poor child!"

After Fang Zhengyang finished speaking, he painfully inserted his hands into his hair and tore it with force.

Meng Yawen listened to Fang Zhengyang's answer to the question, and suddenly understood that Fang Zhengyang was clearly because Yang Xinyan was pregnant with Jia Weimin's child. In order to retaliate against Yang Xinyan, he said that he promised himself and Qiao Xi'er, but Qiao Xi'er came. , but he couldn't bear Yang Xinyan anymore.

This, what's the matter!

She looked at Fang Zhengyang and asked in surprise, "Zhengyang, what you said is true, is Yang Xinyan really pregnant with Jia Weimin's child?"

"Jia Weimin told me personally, I didn't believe it at first, and then asked Yang Xinyan in person, she admitted it herself!" Fang Zhengyang said painfully.