Chapter 582

Memories were turned directly from the depths of memory.

This table lamp was actually modified by the little electric donkey that Fang Chen hit against Ferrari for the first time in the game.

The auto parts are everywhere, but there is no sense of violation.

Fang Jiuran smiled triumphantly;

“anything else!”.

She took the initiative to hold Fang Chen’s palm and walked into the kitchen with Fang Chen.

Two cups were taken out of the cupboard.

Fang Jiuran smiled meaningfully;

“Guess, what’s the surprise?”.

Fang Chen was stunned for a moment;

“What else?”.

Fang Jiuran took out the tea and put it into the cup, filled with hot water, the hot water vapor evaporated, the appearance of the cup did not change.

But the drenched water vapor touched Fang Chen’s memories vaguely.

Fang Jiuran’s pretty face was red.

“It was the first time you came to the office on the roof of my Tianding Group. The teacups at that time were the same pair. I also took a sip of the tea you drank at that time.”

“I have sent this pair of teacups from the Imperial Capital.”

wipe! Is it such a detail?

“This should be the first time we kissed indirectly…”.

At the end of the conversation, Fang Jiuran’s voice became quieter, and he gave a light mouthful.

Fang Chen stared at the pair of cups blankly.

Is Xiao Qi’s foreshadowing so deep?

I remember such small details so clearly.

As Fang Chen himself, although he would still vaguely remember Xiao Ambiguous and Xiao Yi’s “Nice” at that time, he definitely wouldn’t be as delicate and sensitive as Fang Jiuran.

“Very commemorative.”

Fang Chen smirked.

Fang Jiuran pursed her attractive red lips and snorted;

“That’s you, there is such a beautiful little wife in the family who is still outside.”

Hearing Fang Jiuran acting like a baby, Fang Chen subconsciously hugged her a little tighter.

Fang Jiuran didn’t care about this either.

Although Fang Chen is not an excellent dazzling eye-catching, but he is also his lover in the picture.

Marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog.

In her eyes, apart from Fang Chen, no man in the world is qualified to walk into her heart.

In this regard, Fang Yingmiao is somewhat similar to her.

Although Dao Xin was disturbed by Fang Chen, Fang Yanmao obviously wouldn’t show the little girlish attitude towards Fang Chen in front of the others.

“There’s more, there’s more”.

Fang Jiuran pushed Fang Chen out of the kitchen, and the two walked to the escalator hand in hand, Fang Jiuran spread his hands;

“I want you to carry me up”.

“good”.

The two finally had a sweet opportunity to be alone.

Fang Chen would never say a word “no” to Jiu Ran.

Xiao Qi’s back was as light as a feather, Fang Chen didn’t feel the slightest weight at all, and went up the stairs with three steps and two steps.

“Slower, slower”.

Fang Jiuran couldn’t help but hugged Fang Chen tightly in the exclamation.

From the corner of the young man’s eyes, he could even catch the flash of anger on Xiao Qi’s face.

“There, there…”.

“stop”.

Fang Jiuran patted Fang Chen’s head with his little hand.

“Guess what that ceiling is made of?”.

The dust here is no longer an idiot.

It seems that this small bungalow that has spent Fang Jiuran’s thoughts on it, except for the warmth and details.

There should be memories to kill.

Fang Chen touched the tip of her nose angrily, but never thought that this action would almost make Xiao Qi fall off her back, and quickly supported her Qiao’s hip with his hand.

So soft.

Well.

Snapped–

But before Fang Chen’s heart and soul appeared in series, Fang Jiuran blushed and patted Fang Chen;

“No cranky thinking is allowed.”

“Let you look at the ceiling.”

Fang Chen gave a dry smile, the old man and his wife, feel for what’s wrong…

However, his thoughts were pulled back quickly, Fang Jiuran was originally a fanciful temperament, thinking about it, that ceiling…

“If I guessed correctly, would there be a mural full of details?”.

“Wow, how did you know?”

Fang Chen smiled, found the switch of the ceiling circuit, and pressed it back and forth twice.

Sure enough, the ceiling was turned into a romantic pink, with pictures of Fang Chen and Fang Jiuran on it.

That was when Fang Jiuran was about to leave for Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion.

A photo taken with Fang Chen in a photo studio not far from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine…

In the photo, Fang Jiuran’s eyebrows are picturesque, and his autumn-like eyes staring affectionately at Fang Chen beside him.

The moment Fang Chen looked back under the pink light.

Fang Jiuran was even more sexy and charming in her eyes, and she bit her red lips with her teeth;

“Chen’er, ask you a question, you have to answer me truthfully.”

“Um?”.

“Am I good-looking or elder sister good-looking?”.

“Well……”.

How do you ask this question at such an ambiguous moment?

In fact, Fang Jiuran had completely accepted Fang Chen and the eldest sister’s affairs deep in his heart.

It’s just that this would seem to be a preconceived deliberate concealment for revenge on Fang Chen.

Still asked with a humming.

Especially when someone was silent, Fang Chen pinched Fang Chen angrily.

“It’s not allowed to say that they all look good.”

Fang Chen was embarrassed, Xiao Qi couldn’t deal with this menacing situation.

“You are the most beautiful in my eyes.”

Fang Jiuran was taken aback; “Really?”.

Of course it is true. After all, now I only have you in my eyes, and the eldest sister is not in my line of sight. Of course you are the best in my eyes.

Naturally, it was impossible for Fang Chen to say this in front of Fang Jiuran.

Just secretly slander in his heart, lamenting his own wit.

“of course it’s true”.

Fang Jiuran suddenly squatted on Fang Chen’s back and smiled like a flower, giggling and couldn’t stop, someone at 36E was itching.

Grunt.

Fang Chen swallowed abruptly, before he could speak.

Fang Jiuran’s hand was once again wrapped around Fang Chen’s neck;

“It will coax people. Next time I will tell the eldest sister, you say she is not as good as I am, and see how her little thief deceived me…”.

Fang Chen curled his lips in disdain.

Next time I won’t admit it, you two framed me and I pretended to be deaf and dumb, let you experience Lin Zifan’s ‘happiness’.

Fang Jiuran stared at the very ambiguous bedroom set against the pink.

A shyness flashed under his eyes.

She softly said with her beautiful autumn eyes, passionate like spring water:

“Take me to the bedroom, we talk as before.”

Fang Chen has no doubts…

Obediently hugged Fang Jiuran all the way into the bedroom.

At this moment, Fang Jiuran’s small mouth was attached to Fang Chen’s ear and blew, the fragrant breeze was like orchids, which made the latter even more irritated;

“Chen’er, there is a gift I gave you by the bed. Go get it.”

There are gifts?

Fang Chen was taken aback, Fang Jiuran jumped off his back, looked at Fang Chen urgingly with a soft smile;

“Go, go…”.

“Oh”.

Fang Chen walked to the bed with a strange face and just got down.

Patter

“Is there a power outage?”

The room where the pink color was the main color suddenly turned black. Fang Chen thought it was a power failure, but the next moment, in the darkness, he noticed a fiery, hot body sticking to it.

“Fool, what power off”.

day!

Xiaoqi wants to push me!

Female liar, what else are you talking about to talk to me, you are obviously greedy for my body.

I bah, you mean!

Fang Chen is about to resist…

Fang Jiuran stretched out a small hand to pinch Fang Chen’s cheek, making Fang Chen unable to move;

“You enemy, kill you…”.

hiss……

Really bite!

Fang Chen only felt his face wet, and Fang Jiuran actually bit his face with one bite.

“Today is the Spring Festival, you recite an ancient poem full of spring.”

Under the dark moonlight.

Fang Chen couldn’t see Fang Jiuran’s cheeks clearly.

I just felt a breath of blue musk hit my face.

Fang Chen trembling subconsciously said;

“Chunmian doesn’t know dawn, I hear birds everywhere”.

“The sound of firecrackers is a year old, and the spring breeze sends warmth to Tusu”

Fang Jiuran’s soft body moved and snorted.

“You gotta be stupid…”.

“Did you find the gift?”



“Little Qi, I think we are a little too sudden like this…”.

Fang Chen’s two Jissbon ultra-thin plastic packages made a soft sound of ‘stabbing’…

Cough.

Fang Jiuran’s pretty face in the dark was all red.

Dog man, he said no, his body was very honest, you tore it all apart and told me suddenly?

Mouth dissatisfied with integrity!

Fang Jiuran gave a soft sigh.

Fang Chen raised his arm uncomfortably;

“By the way, which ancient poem you just wanted me to say…”.

Fang Jiuran’s beautiful eyes like autumn water flicked a trace of anger;

“Fool……”.

“It is a moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars, the flowers are fragrant and the moon is overcast.”

The shy voice slowly rippled in the room, and Fang Chen reacted.

Fang Jiulan bit her red lips tightly and endured the passing pain…

Tonight, Fang Chen can do “Bright Sword” well!

The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe, and I can see the Chang’an flowers in one day.

Young Master Fang only felt that his brain was buzzing, it was another sleepless night, and the fairy-like moment had begun…

Twenty-four bridges on a bright moon night, where can the jade people teach to play the Xiaoxiao?

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