The Heavens: The Beginning Blind Date Zhong Xiaoai

Chapter 143 Gifts
Jingdong's logistics is fast, and Fang Yifan's movements are not slow.

In the evening two days later, Tong Wenjie hadn't come back from get off work; the first leather tumbler with Qiao Weidong's head on it was freshly released.

"Fanfan, although your Uncle Qiao is out of tune, he is an elder and Yingzi's father after all, so it's inappropriate for you to do this."

Fang Yuan looked at Qiao Weidong, who had received two heavy punches, staggered and stood up again, not fading, and said.

"It's really inappropriate, so Dad, call Uncle Qiao and ask him to come over and make up your own mind."

Fang Yifan thought about it and thought about it again and again, but in the end he still felt that it was inappropriate. It was up to Qiao Weidong to come forward.

"Call Qiao Weidong here, aren't you afraid that he will beat you up when he sees this?"

"Yingzi said she was under a lot of pressure. I think her pressure came from Aunt Song, so I specially customized this Qiao Weidong pressure release device for Aunt Song."

Fang Yifan punched hard again, explaining while punching.

"Son, you really worked hard for Yingzi."

Seeing his little wild boar trying so hard to please his girlfriend, Fang Yuan suddenly felt comforted.

After Qiao Weidong moved to Shuxiang Yayuan, he became a frequent visitor to Fang Yifan's house, coming here every few days for a meal;

No, Fang Yuan made a phone call, and he came over.

"I was thinking about coming to your house to deal with it, so you called."

Two durians, a few cans of beer, Qiao Weidong's must-haves for every meal.

"Come here and see what Fang Yifan drew for you, how about it?"

Fang Yuan pointed to the leather tumbler and said.

"The painting is very vivid, but Fanfan, Uncle Qiao didn't offend you, right? You're not doing well with me."

Qiao Weidong put down the things he was carrying, moved his hands and feet, as if if you don't give me an explanation, I will make you look good every minute.

"Uncle Qiao, I'm not targeting you, it's all for Yingzi?"

Afraid of a sudden change in the style of painting, Qiao Weidong made Sunflower acupoints on himself, and Fang Yifan quickly explained.

"For Yingzi, you made me such a thing and said it was for Yingzi?"

Do you think I'm stupid?

"Yingzi failed the mid-term exam this time. Aunt Song forced her to do the test paper every day, which made her depressed. I think she needs to decompress."

Whoever loves his girlfriend, Fang Yifan is really worried about Qiao Yingzi's current state.

"You let Yingzi use something to decompress, but why use my avatar."

"This is not for Yingzi, it is for Aunt Song; Yingzi's pressure mainly comes from her mother, it is better to draw the bottom of the pot to stop the boiling."

Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, Fang Yifan really fooled Qiao Weidong when he explained his theory.

"Wait, Fanfan, why do I feel that you care too much about Yingzi; your father and I are the only two people here today, tell me honestly, are you two in a relationship?"

Qiao Weidong brought up the old story again, he is not Song Qian, even if Fang Yifan and Qiao Yingzi sacrificed Huang Zhitao, he still believed in his own judgment.

"Uncle, didn't this matter turn over last time, Yingzi and I are innocent."

Fang Yifan tried his best to cover up, not wanting any extraneous incidents to happen again.

"I didn't say you were innocent;

Fanfan, it's the third year of high school now, you, Uncle Qiao, and I are just a daughter like Yingzi, you must keep a good sense of where you are. "

In the past, it was just a suspicion, but today's incident made Qiao Weidong believe in his own judgment. This kid Fang Yifan must be in a relationship with Yingzi, and this concern will not be deceiving.

As for why he is so easy to talk this time?

Qiao Weidong is a businessman, and when he calms down, he will weigh the pros and cons; after thinking about it again and again, Fang Yifan is really the best candidate for a future son-in-law;
First of all, he and Yingzi are childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts; in terms of family conditions, Fangyuan's family and his own family are now considered to be well-matched, and he knows Fangyuan and Tong Wenjie well, so Yingzi will not suffer when she marries;

In the end, Fang Yifan was young and promising, not bad looking, and a bright blue chip stock.

"Uncle Qiao, this thing is quite heavy, let me move it there for you."

Fang Yifan didn't know Qiao Weidong's mental journey, fearing that he would set him up, so he chose to change the topic.

Dare to sell 2500 leather tumblers, the materials and workmanship are quite elegant, and of course the weight is not light;
Fang Yifan's body was open, but Qiao Weidong was over forty years old, and his physical strength had already declined; even though there was an elevator going up and down, he was still out of breath.

"Uncle Qiao, your body is not good; you need someone to make up for you."

"I'm in my early forties, of course I'm not as young as you; but this is just right, if Song Qian doesn't accept this thing later, you can move him home by yourself."

Qiao Weidong is a master who doesn't want to suffer, and he doesn't allow it.

ding dong ding dong
"Why did you two get together, what's the matter?"

Qiao Weidong has always been ranked first on Song Qian's character list; thanks to Qiao Yingzi's failure in the exam this time, and with the assist of Tong Wenjie's Versailles video, Fang Yifan is now also in the top five on the list.

"I heard from Yingzi that you have been under a lot of pressure recently. I asked Fanfan to customize this decompression artifact for you. Fanfan, you can demonstrate it to Aunt Song. It is super easy to use."

Qiao Weidong really can't beat himself, so let Fang Yifan do it.

"Uncle Joe, here I come;

Kill you scumbag, kill you unreliable thing, kill you heartless thing. "

Fang Yifan first made a left uppercut, then a right uppercut, and finally an uppercut, cursing while hitting.

"Wait, Fanfan, what are you scolding? Who is a scumbag, who is unreliable, who has no conscience?"

Seeing Fang Yifan criticizing Sang and scolding Huai, Qiao Weidong became upset.

"Uncle Qiao, I didn't scold you, there's nothing to say about punching and decompression, I just demonstrated it to Aunt Song Qian;
Aunt Song, do you want to try it yourself? "

In front of his mother-in-law, Fang Yifan's death rank is also at the full level.

"It looks good, this portrait was drawn by you."

Song Qian was really interested, and asked after taking the glove handed over by Fang Yifan.

"That's necessary, I'm a professional at drawing portraits;

This is Uncle Joe's 20-year-old appearance, this is 30-year-old, 40-year-old, and what I predicted when he was 50-year-old. I stayed up for two nights to paint these four faces; but as long as you are satisfied, no matter how hard I work. Willingly. "

Fang Yifan's expression when he said this was as flattering as he wanted.

"Kill you scum, kill you unreliable thing, kill you heartless thing."

Song Qian imitated what Fang Yifan did just now, and beat Qiao Weidong's version of the tumbler at the door of the house.

"Song Qian, what about the door of this house, let Fanfan help you move in, you go inside and call."

A woman with a quiet appearance has a domineering heart. Song Qian's current appearance frightened Qiao Weidong.

(End of this chapter)