The Heavens: The Beginning Blind Date Zhong Xiaoai

Chapter 105
Fang Yifan walked out of the office with a happy face, not because he was happy to earn 3000 yuan, but because he was happy to earn 3000 yuan from his teacher.

When I was a student, there were many people who made money from classmates, but who else made money from teachers?

"What are you thinking, so happy?" Qiao Yingzi, who was about to go downstairs at the stairs, saw Fang Yifan with a smirk on his face, and asked.

"Little girl, give me a smile, I will treat you to milk tea."

Fang Yifan hooked Qiao Yingzi's chin with his fingers, pretending to be frivolous.

"A monthly subscription?"

Qiao Yingzi was very cooperative, looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile.

"no problem"

Fang Yifan waved his hand very proudly.

"Tao Zi, please drink milk tea with Fang Hou, let's go together."

Only then did Fang Yifan notice that Huang Zhitao was not far away.

"it's not good?"

Hearing that it was Fang Yifan's treat, Huang Zhitao was a little reserved.

"What's wrong, this guy blackmailed my dad a lot of money a few days ago, so let's treat it as landlords and do good deeds."

Fang Yifan took the initiative to explain to Qiao Yingzi that Qiao Weidong gave the money.

"It's not just Uncle Qiao, I just made a good fortune. Although the guy only paid a deposit, it's okay to treat you to a milk tea."

Since you are a high school student, you should look like a high school student.

"I said I don't need to save money for him, but then again, besides my dad, who else would ask you to buy paintings?"

When she heard that she had paid a deposit, Qiao Yingzi subconsciously thought that Fang Yifan was selling paintings again, mainly because she had the impression that Fang Yifan's paintings were really good.

"Guess, there is a reward for guessing right?"

"Teacher Pan?"

Bingxue Smart was talking about a girl like Qiao Yingzi, and when she thought of the painting that Fang Yifan had memorized that morning, she guessed it instantly.

"My uncle, why would he ask you to buy paintings?"

Huang Zhitao was also a little curious.

"This is a commercial secret. As a conscientious painter, I want to keep it secret for my clients."

This matter cannot be publicized, Fang Yifan still has some sense of propriety.

Fang Yifan was smart, and the other two were not stupid, especially knowing that the painting in the morning belonged to Li Meng, so they chose to keep their mouths shut.

.........

In 18 years, milk tea shops have basically opened all over the streets and alleys of the country, and Beijing is no exception.

"A cup of Cheese Shih Tzu, a cup of Red Sleeves, less sugar and less ice, Tao Zi, what do you drink?"

Treating guests should look like a treat. Walking into a milk tea shop, Fang Yifan said.

"Fang Hou, you don't even know what your goddess likes to drink, you are too unprofessional."

It was natural to accept that Fang Yifan helped him make the choice, but it was strange that he didn't know what Huang Zhitao liked to drink, so Qiao Yingzi asked.

"I'm a democracy, okay? Maybe Tao Zi wants to change his taste today?"

Fang Yifan quickly quibbled.

"Democracy with Tao Zi is a dictatorship for me. Who gave you the courage to help me make choices."

Qiao Yingzi resorted to pinching the word again.

"Forgive me, woman, can you order what you want to drink yourself? I won't say anything."

Fang Yifan is safe, after all he has a bodyguard.

"Forget it, Cheese Shih Tzu is just like Cheese Shih Tzu, but I want to try your red sleeves later. By the way, Tao Zi, what do you drink, hurry up."

Qiao Yingzi didn't realize that there was something wrong with his conversation with Fang Yifan, but instead urged Huang Zhitao to order.

"Have a cup of matcha milk cap."

Huang Zhitao noticed something wrong with the two of them, but she didn't care, after all, she liked Ji Yangyang, and for a licking dog like Fang Yifan, one more is not too much, and one less is not much.

"It's still early, why don't you go to my house to play for a while, Yingzi, I have already finished the painting you asked for last time."

The summer class ends at 03:30, and it's still early to drink milk tea, Fang Yifan suggested.

"Okay, let's go to your house and have a look."

Looking forward to Fang Yifan's masterpiece, Qiao Yingzi agreed.

"You guys go, I won't go"

Fang Yifan's house is in the suburbs, the road is far away, and he has to be fed dog food. Huang Zhitao has no interest.

"That's right, Tao Zi, you don't know that Fang Hou has moved into the Scholarly Garden, right? Let's go and visit his new home together."

Knowing that my mother Fang Yifan has changed, but when it comes to trust, Huang Zhitao has to be there. It will be much safer to go with her.

"You moved to Shuxiang Yayuan, and I never heard you mention it."

I didn't tell myself this kind of thing, this fat head fish has completely left my fish pond, should I throw some more feed and bring him back...

"It's only been a few days since I moved here. It was decided by my parents." Fang Yifan used his parents as a shield, and he didn't want the two to be separated from now on.

"The rent here is not cheap. It is estimated to be 10,000+ a year. Your parents are really willing to do it for your study."

She probably knew Fang Yifan's family conditions, so Huang Zhitao didn't think about buying a house.

"It's really willing to be willing, but Fang Hou is now a charterer, and he doesn't need to pay rent."

Seeing that Fang Yifan had no intention of hiding anything, Qiao Yingzi told Huang Zhitao what he had seen and heard in the other party's family these days.

"The five suites are worth more than 5 million, and they are all in your name. What does your mother think?"

It's not a fathead, it's a bluefin tuna, feed, feed.

"It is said that I have a child, and when I am studying, I can directly have a school district room, and I can save a transfer fee. The adults' ideas are too complicated; I am a young high school student who is [-] or [-] years old. I really can't understand it. .”

Fang Yifan looked devastated, not like having 5 houses under his name, but as if he had 8000 million in debt.

"Aunt Tong is taking one step and seeing ten steps. You should learn from this."

During the conversation, several people had arrived at Fang Yifan's new home.

"Wow, Fang Yifan, your new home is really big."

Qiao Yingzi has been here many times, and Huang Zhitao is here for the first time. The 350-square-meter flat floor is indeed quite large at first glance.

"It's too open. At first I was not used to it, but it's much better these days."

If you pretend too much, you will have no friends, Fang Yifan decided to keep it as close as possible.

"Hey, where did this piano come from? Didn't I see it when I came here last time?"

Qiao Yingzi pointed to the piano in the living room and said.

"It's not my parents, who have been poor for a long time and now rich, and now they have money, they want to buy me everything;

I said that it would be okay to ask them to change to a luxury car, but in the end they had to buy me such a thing; they said it would cost 80 yuan, but the sound quality is really good. Let me play a tune for you. "

This is not pretense, this is flattery, yes, it is flattery.

The song "To Alice" flows out slowly with Fang Yifan's fingertips beating on the black and white keys. It is said that people are the most handsome when they are doing things seriously. In the eyes of Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao, Fang Yifan is very handsome at this moment .

Bang bang bang bang
After the song was played, the two clapped their hands very cooperatively.

"Well, let me just say that the tone is good, do you want to try it?"

In Beijing, it is normal for children of the middle class to learn piano, and both Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao can play a few pieces.

"Okay, Fang Hou, it's really hidden, but you've played like this, how dare we make a fool of ourselves?"

"That's right, I don't think Pei Feifei can play as well as you. Tell me honestly, how long have you secretly practiced this piece?"

Pei Feifei, piano grade 8, can be regarded as the master of piano in her class.

(End of this chapter)