The Heavens: The Beginning Blind Date Zhong Xiaoai

Chapter 118 Lego 8499
Throughout the day, Qiao Yingzi put herself in the spotlight and did not give Fang Yifan a chance to play tricks.

Greeting her is also a look of indifference, I don't know you well.

Fang Yifan thought he would be left out in the cold for a few days, but he didn't expect to call for help that night.

"Fang Hou, Jianghu is in an emergency, come and pick me up at the gate of the community, I need your help."

Calm down, calm down, you are a prodigal son with countless girls, how could you be fascinated by a small bean sprout.

"It's coming, it's coming soon."

I didn't have to choose before, but this time I plan to live a simpler life, just bean sprouts.

At the gate of the community, as soon as Fang Yifan came down, he saw Qiao Yingzi waiting anxiously holding a large cardboard box.

"Athena, are you going to give me a holy cloth?"

"Is it okay to have a little eyesight, come quickly and help me get it."

September in Beijing is still very hot. Qiao Yingzi was sweating profusely while holding such a big cardboard box, and looked as if he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Aren't you stupid? Hold it back, why don't you put it on the ground?"

He quickly took the carton from Qiao Yingzi, and from the packaging of the carton, Fang Yifan had already seen what it was; Lego 8499, Qiao Weidong's birthday present to his daughter.

"This is my sweetheart. It is temporarily stored in your place. Be careful not to slack off. If there is something wrong with it, you don't need to appear in front of me."

That being said, I have a bad temper...

"In the tower in"

"Very good, okay, I will withdraw first."

Feeling something soft touch the left cheek, the little traitor just kissed me?
Looking at Qiao Yingzi going away, Fang Yifan suddenly felt that happiness came so suddenly; Yingzi, don't worry, I have secured this 8499, and Jesus can't take it away.

It stands to reason that this thing must be the safest thing to put in the portable space; but now in 18 years, Shuxiang Yayuan can be regarded as a high-end community, and the public area is full of monitoring facilities, Fang Yifan has no guts to bet that his little actions will be exposed to the public. under surveillance.

"Fanfan, what are you, such a big box."

Afraid of what to come, when I entered the house, I met Tong Wenjie who came to the refrigerator to get milk.

"Yingzi gave me a gift. Didn't I give her an oil painting last time? She took this as a gift in return."

Fang Yifan came as soon as he opened his mouth and gave me something, you can't return it anymore.

"8499, this thing is very expensive. It's not good for you to collect it like this. Yingzi recently celebrated her birthday. You should give her a birthday present too."

Tong Wenjie was in a good mood today. Her son ranked first in the school and her nephew came in second in the class test. Almost everyone in the parent group asked him for his experience in educating children, which greatly satisfied her vanity.

Normally, she might say some words that spoil the scenery, but today, she decided to give her son a face; there is no room for improvement, it is time to relax.

"Mom, let's handle our children's affairs by ourselves, so don't join in the fun."

"All right, all right, I'm too lazy to bother you, drink this glass of milk, I'll go and see Lei'er."

Although the son's grades are good, but he has big ideas. It's better to be a nephew. He can do whatever he says.

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Early the next morning, as usual, Fang Yifan was waiting for Qiao Yingzi downstairs to go to school with her.

Lin Leier?
He has good eyesight and doesn't want to eat dog food. Except for the beginning, he basically goes to school by himself now.

"What's the matter with you, are you arguing with Aunt Song again?"

As soon as he came down, Fang Yifan felt that something was wrong with Qiao Yingzi, so he kept crying with a mournful face, his eyes were still red, and he looked like he had just cried.

"Fang Hou, my mother is driving me crazy, she is too much."

After being wronged, she always wanted to talk to someone close to her, and then Qiao Yingzi told Fang Yifan what happened to her in the morning.

"Your mother threw Uncle Qiao out of the door even with his photo album?"

"No, sometimes I think my dad is really pitiful. In order to see me, my mother chases him around like a dog every time."

If Qiao Weidong knew how his good daughter described him, he probably wouldn't be very happy.

"Okay, okay, it's all over, let's think about something happy; there is no evening study today, you can go to my house after school, and I will have dinner at my house, shall we drive your 8499 together?"

Fang Yifan suggested.

"It's not good, my mother..."

"It's all like this. If you still care about your mother, you should give her some color; if she doesn't come to pick you up in person today, she can just sleep in my bed and spend the night at my house."

Fang Yifan encouraged with a smirk.

"Asshole, you are really getting more and more rascal, and you still want to take advantage of it."

bang bang

With three consecutive blows, Qiao Yingzi waved her little fist again.

"What are you thinking, I mean you sleep on my bed and I sleep on the sofa; oh, you are so young, why do you think so..."

It's not just a woman's trick to beat back, Fang Yifan also uses it very slickly.

"Fang Hou, you really want to die, see if I don't beat you to death..."

In a restaurant in Sanlitun, Qiao Weidong and Fang Yuan are doing their weekly pigeon.

After being so humiliated by Song Qian, Qiao Weidong also wanted to talk to someone, but he didn't dare to tell his girlfriend Xiaomeng, so he had to find his boyfriend Fangyuan.

"Crazy, Song Qian is completely crazy; for Yingzi, I have to do something..."

Mr. Qiao, who had a flowered shirt and round glasses, complained to Fangyuan.

"But I don't look like it. Teacher Song is a very kind person. No matter how crazy she is, can she be as crazy as my Tong Wenjie?"

There are many people who complain about their wives behind their backs, and Fang Yuan is one of them.

"How should I put it? Your family Tong Wenjie is like the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon. What she hits on you is a visible trauma;

On the other hand, Song Qian's palms are made of bones and cotton. The palms and palms go straight to the person's internal injuries, and there are no scars on the outside. This is the situation of my Yingzi now, and the internal injuries are serious. "

Qiao Weidong was also a fan of martial arts when he was young, but now he drank a couple of drinks and even talked and gestured to explain to Fangyuan.

Chirp chirp
"Hero Qiao, wait a minute, I'll answer the phone."

Fangyuan's cell phone rang.

"Son, why are you calling me at this time, what's the matter?"

Qiao Yingzi finally agreed to go to dinner. Taking advantage of noon, Fang Yifan called Fang Yuan and asked him to prepare.

"Dad, didn't Yingzi just give me a big package yesterday, she was in a bad mood today, I invited her to our house for dinner; she agreed, just tonight, you help prepare it."

"Okay, I see, then you can ask Yingzi what she likes to eat, and I will prepare it for her."

Fang Yuan is a father who is not likely to refuse, and this kind of small request is even more so.

"What Yingzi likes to eat, you can ask Uncle Qiao, aren't you close friends with him? I still have something to do, so I won't tell you, 88"

"Yingzi is going to your house for dinner today? I'll go too." Qiao Weidong didn't miss every opportunity to get along with his daughter.

(End of this chapter)