Rebirth – City Cultivation

Chen Fan did not wait in the couple's coffee shop for a long time, and he saw Fang Qiong pushing the door.

Today's Fang Qiong, an uncharacteristic, painted with light makeup, wearing a black slimming long trench coat, the following is a stovepipe jeans plus jewel blue high heels, long hair hot into a wave type, small and crystal clear nose with sun sunglasses, than usual More generous and beautiful, like a stylish and sophisticated white-collar girl.

Looking at the sunglasses, the woman came in, and Chen Fan’s eyes suddenly looked as if he had seen Fang Qiong, the predecessor of the past. At that time, Fang Qiong, the 90-year-old beauty chairman who saw him in the newspaper, on the TV, and at the class reunion, was similar to what he saw.

Fang Qiong walked over with the lv packet, and sat gracefully in front of Chen Fan.

"My mom just came?" she asked directly as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Yes." Chen Fan nodded.

This is nothing to hide, and Chen Fan has previously felt that Fang Qiong has arrived when he talks with Su Susu. He just seems to have seen something. He has been squatting outside the door for a long time, and now he comes in.

"She told me about you, want you to leave me?" Fang Qiong's big eyes, decided to look at Chen Fan. With his hands under the table, he couldn't help himself.

"Yes." Chen Fan silently nodded again.

However, Chen Fan then said: "I told Auntie, I will not let go."

Fang Qiong's pretty face is unchanged, but in the dark, he breathes a sigh of relief, and his small fist is slowly opening.

She was silent for a moment, frowning: "Xiao Fan, is my mom talking to you about the Su family?"

"Yes." This time Chen Fan was hesitant, but he still grabbed Fang Qiong's handcart: "You can rest assured that the Su family is not a hindrance to me. What do you want to do, I will support you. No matter the future. Picking up the Mingde, or taking over the Su family, I will not stop it."

Fang Qiong did not say anything, but just tightly held Chen Fan’s hands.

Although Chen Fan is comforting her, how can the girl not know, in the face of Wuzhou Sujia, such as the road to the giant tiger, do not say that Chen Fan, it is the Jinxiu Group and Jinling Chen family behind him, it is difficult to move.

Fang Qiong, a small parent in the Soviet Union, learned too much about the enormous power of this ancient and low-key family.

After waiting for it, I don’t know how long, the girl raised her head fiercely, and the beautiful light shone with crystal light, looking directly at Chen Fandao:

"Xiaofan, let's get married."

"what?"

Even with the experience of the five centuries-old universe in the north, this is also astounding.

"My mother's character, I understand. As long as she has made up her mind, she will never change." Fang Qiong said to himself. "When I was young, my father was spurred by her, step by step. From Lishui County to Chuzhou, from Chuzhou to Jinling, from Jinling to the whole country and abroad. Basically my father may only go home one day in a month. I spend most of my time running outside."

"I have always followed the life track she arranged. She asked me to come to Jinling to study, I came. She asked me to choose finance, I chose. She asked me to study in the United States, I took IELTS and TOEFL. She let me In the future, I will take charge of Mingde and take over Sujia. I am working hard."

"But this time, she told me not to choose you, I can't accept it."

Fang Qiong said, his tone became more and more firm.

The pretty lady raised her head and her white neck was like a proud swan: "So let's get married. After the card is taken, no matter how she opposes it, there is no way to dismiss the fait accompli."

"But have we not officially talked about two consecutive dates?"

Chen Beixuan, the first in the list, seems to be stuttering.

In this world, he has seen Fang Qiong for almost half a year. For half a year, the two are like a close friend, walking, shopping, chatting, eating, watching movies.

In the eyes of outsiders, they are no different from couples. But Chen Fan and Fang Qiong both understand that they are just a very good friend. Just like when I was young, the two stick together every day, causing the two adults to jok and say that the dolls are definitely calculated. Today is only the first formal date. In Chen Fan’s conception, the two should slowly and gradually progress. After a few years of love, wait for the university to graduate and then get married, then wait for Fang Qiong to finish her on earth. After the ambition. Chen Fan will take her away from this star and embark on the road of true cultivation.

"Get married first, then fall in love."

After the girl opened her mouth, it seemed that her courage was getting more and more full, and she said categorically.

"You don't like me?" she asked.

"Like." Chen Fan answered.

"Then you are willing to marry me?" the girl asked again.

Chen Fan is silent.

"When you were a child, you promised to marry me. Have you forgotten it?" She was beautiful, with a hint of hope and tension.

Chen Fan continues to be silent.

Of course, he did not forget, although at that time, it was just a joke of a child, but neither he nor Fang Qiong had ever forgotten it. Therefore, Fang Qiong refused the invitation of the two top universities of Yan Dahua Qing and stayed at Jinling University. Chen Fan of the previous world was also admitted to Jinling Business School.

Chen Fan quietly looked at the windbreaker in front of him, and many memories of the past passed from his eyes.

The childhood, the middle school, the university meet again. At that time, Fang Qiong was so firm, or that her character has always been like this. Like her mother, as long as she has identified one, she will never change.

It was only Chen Fan who was retreating at the time.

In the last life, even when the mother was forced to press the most, Fang Qiong did not make a concession. Instead, he would leave Jinling with him. It was Chen Fan who took the initiative to let go when his mother died, the splendid collapse, and the defeat.

He did not want Fang Qiong to follow him and live together in a pocket. He is also unwilling that Fang Qiong will be blinded by others in the future.

In Chen Fan’s heart, this beautiful girl is so hard and talented. She is destined to stand among the people and feel the glory. Therefore, Chen Fan did not leave without saying goodbye and returned to Chuzhou. Until the age of thirty, at the class meeting, I saw Fang Qiong again.

Fang Qiong, the chairman of the Mingde Group, who is named Huaxia, is Fang Qiong who is engaged with Shen Junwen.

Chen Fan can never forget, when she meets again, the girl’s expectation and surprise.

Chen Fan knows that Fang Qiong is still fighting, otherwise these years, it is not only as simple as engaging in Shen Junwen, he may have married and had children, and he has become a Shen family. Chen Fan also knows that as long as he speaks, even if he says a word. Then Fang Qiong will definitely leave those identities and stay with him in Chuzhou. However, Chen Fan of the last life was only in the disappointment of Fang Qiong, and even in desperate eyes, he was drunk and did not say a word.

If there is no Cangqing immortal to take him away, I am afraid that he has already jumped from the top of the building and ended his life.

There will be no story of the true Wu Xianzong Chen Beixuan and the North Xuan Xianzun and Ziqiong Fairy in the future.

‘Last world, I chose to withdraw. What about this world? ’

Chen Fan looked up and looked straight at the girl, just saying a word:

"it is good!"

“Really?” The girl’s face with a delicate makeup suddenly showed a happy expression. She stood up in a pretty way and took Chen Fan excitedly: "We are going to the Civil Affairs Bureau now."

"I listen to you." Chen Fan smiled.

The two did not have a household registration book, and did not bring an identity card. This opened the red Audi tt of Fang Qiong, and went all the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau in the Zhonglou District of Jinling City. The two people did not say a word on the road, but Fang Qiong took out a small Nokia mobile phone and made a phone call.

When I arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Zhong Yaoyao stood there with a complex look, and a small face was pulled:

"Xiao Qiong, you really want to marry him."

"Of course." Fang Qiong said with a slap in the face. She pushed the shoulder of Zhong Yaoyao: "If you still take me as a girlfriend, help me this time."

Zhong Yaoyao bitterly looked into the Civil Affairs Bureau one step at a time.

She looked at Chen Fan's eyes as if she were watching the lover's robbed enemy.

Under the arrangement of Zhong Yaoyao, who was appointed as the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau, even if they had no documents, they went through the process smoothly and got the marriage certificate.

Fang Qiong came all the way, despite the smile, the chin was lifted high. But pulling her Chen Fan, I can feel the girl's palm has been shaking in tension.

Marriage is the most important thing in every life for every girl. What's more, Fang Qiong is just 19 years old and still has a freshman year. After the marriage certificate is over, even if she wants to regret again, she will become a second-married woman.

And Chen Fan did not say a word, just quietly accompany the girl.

He knows that Fang Qiong will never change if he sets the target. Whether in the earth or in the future of the immortal world. She is so determined to protect herself in front of her, and therefore, it is not him, but Fang Qiong.

No one knows that in this small civil affairs bureau, Chen Beixuan, the first teacher of China in Megatron, got married. In fact, it is not clear to include Zhong Yaoyao. Really know the news, witnessing all this, only Zhong Yaoyao.

Out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the three found a duck blood fan shop.

According to Fang Qiong, Jinling’s best duck blood fan here, she used to like to come here to eat, but she didn’t have much time after she went to college.

After receiving the certificate, the girl, as if she had put down a heavy burden, completed a kind of transformation, took the initiative to sit around Chen Fan, and from time to time also fed Chen Fan with a dish.

Chen Fan smiled and ate. This nearly half a year, although the relationship between the two has advanced by leaps and bounds, it is only a pull handle, and it is only a slap in the face. Fang Qiong has never taken the initiative to pass relatives like this. He looked at Zhong Yaoyao and his face was black and small. The mouth is chewing with anger, as if it were Chen Fan’s flesh.

Three bowls of duck blood fans, 21 dollars.

This is the celebration after marriage.

Fang Qiong drove Chen Fan to the Jinling Business School's male dormitory downstairs. Before he left, he took the initiative to kiss his cheek, and then waved away under the eyes of the surrounding students.

Chen Fan touched the hickey of the face, but also felt the wet lips of the girl, could not help but reveal a smile.

He smiled and shook his head and walked back to the dormitory.

For the first time, he wants to drink and drink alcohol.

Fang Qiong drove a red trot and returned to the villa.

It was already close to midnight, but the hall was still bright. Su Susu is still wearing a cheongsam at home, sitting elegantly on the sofa, like a lady in the Republic of China.

She stared at her serious eyes and looked at Fang Qiongdao:

"Where have you been? Why are you coming back so late?"

"Where am I going, you know." Fang Qiong replied faintly.

"You and the kid have been dating until now?" Su Susu's face sank.

"Not a date, but a marriage." Fang Qiong kicked a thin-legged high-heeled boot, and looked up.

This is the first time that she dares to face the mother who holds the power of the family.

"What?" Su Susu was shocked.

Fang Qiong went to the mother and placed the marriage certificate on the coffee table. "From now on, Chen Fan is my husband, your son-in-law. Whether you agree or disagree, you can never change this fact."

After she finished, she stretched out and yawned and walked upstairs.

Only Sussin, who is covered in iron, is sitting on the sofa. The sharp nails coated with blue nail polish were deeply inserted into the leather sofa.

Ps: The second is more, the author continues to write the third. This chapter is really difficult to write, sweat o (n_n) o (to be continued.)