"oh."
Knowing that Jian was no match for the person in front of her, she didn't need to take action anyway, so she simply gave up the struggle.
Yin Fei looked at her with a gossipy look on her face and kept giving her winks.
"You also said that if you don't like her, all your little tricks will sell you out. If you like her, go for her and don't control her."
"Forget it, I don't deserve it."
Zhang Xueqing moved back to the sofa, holding the remote control in her hand and flipping through the programs aimlessly.
"If I remember correctly, you are using voice control. Don't look dissatisfied with your desires."
Zhang Xueqing rolled her eyes at her and simply threw away the remote control. There was no good program to watch.
"No, Bao, to be honest, you can't bear it for such a good man."
"I seem to be really attracted to you. No one else can catch his eye. You two are a perfect match."
Zhang Xueqing couldn't help laughing, "Others, do you represent others?"
Yin Fei pushed back her long hair and said, "I'm so charming, it's a must."
While the two were chatting, Meng Fansen had already prepared the meal.
Four dishes and one soup, chicken stewed with mushrooms, peppers stir-fried with fresh mushrooms, braised pork, homemade cold dishes and a seafood soup.
"Wow, brother Tianluo, if you don't open a restaurant with this skill, you are living in a poor village. It's a waste of your talents."
Yin Fei praised with an exaggerated expression, walked directly to the table, picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into her mouth.
Fat but not greasy, soft and tasty, leaving a fragrance on your lips and teeth.
"Yeah~ Five stars, absolutely five stars."
"I can't even shut your mouth when I eat it. I really think it's a takeaway."
After Zhang Xueqing joked about this, she faced Meng Fansen nervously.
"Why don't you eat here too? The two of us won't be able to finish it."
There were only two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, and the man obviously didn't prepare them for himself.
"No, just eat. Well... remember to call me if you need anything."
After saying that, he turned around and left without any hesitation.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a wonderful husband from my country!"
"What are you talking about? Eat quickly."
Zhang Xueqing put a chopstick of mushrooms into Yin Fei's bowl.
"Wow, this is more delicious than meat. It's over. I'm going to lose weight again this time."
"The cooking is so delicious and the boyfriend is so powerful. Zhang Xueqing, don't be ignorant of your blessings. Apart from having a bad temper, this man has a dazzling light all over his body."
"Well, it does stink."
Hearing this, Yin Fei put down the chopsticks in her hand, met Zhang Xueqing's eyes, and said slowly, "I said my bad temper is external, but internally, you have to ask yourself."
He was asking what he was asking, with a stinky face on his face, as if someone owed him how much money.
Um, no, it seems that I owe him money and haven't paid him.
I was afraid that I would have a bad memory and do something immediately when I thought of something, so I got up and went to find my phone, found the man's WeChat account, thought for a long time, and typed out the opening sentence that would never change.
【Are you there? 】
As soon as Meng Fansen got home, his cell phone vibrated in his pocket. He took it out out of habit. When he saw the familiar profile picture, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
I clicked on WeChat, and two big bright characters appeared on my phone. I gritted my back teeth and typed one word.
【exist. 】
It immediately showed that the other party was typing. Meng Fansen's hand on the phone tightened uncontrollably, staring at the interface.
However, the other party stopped for a while, started typing again, and stopped again, but no message came through.
Meng Fansen couldn't bear it anymore, so he typed a few words, but before he could send them out, the message from the other side finally came over.
[Calculate how much money I owe you in total, and I will transfer it to you. 】
Meng Fansen frowned and stared at the lines of words, wishing he could get in and erase them one by one.
If you don't know how to say it, don't say it. Isn't it good not to say it?
What the hell are you talking about!
Look at what you didn’t have time to send out
[If you have anything to do, please tell me slowly. I'm not in a hurry. ],
I wish I had never received any information.
I deleted the text one by one. I wanted to reply that she didn’t need it, but I felt it was too stiff. I wanted to reply casually, but I also felt that it was emotional.
After much deliberation, I didn't know what to do, so I simply turned off the screen.
Out of sight, out of mind.
This woman is so capable, she can easily arouse his anger.
After graduating from junior high school, she lived up to expectations and was admitted to a key high school. At the graduation ceremony, she was prepared to speak on behalf of outstanding graduates.
The lights were dim in the small auditorium, which was full of people. The girl sitting in the middle tried her best to move toward the aisle little by little.
Meng Fansen happened to want to go to the toilet and stood up too, but unexpectedly his clothes scraped on the raised nails of the stool and he couldn't pull them off.
He didn't see the person behind him, he was still tugging at his clothes anxiously.
Outstanding representatives were already called out on stage, but no one was seen. The lights turned and suddenly fell on Meng Fansen.
To be precise, it was Zhang Xueqing behind him.
"Classmate, please give me permission, thank you."
A cold voice came from behind, and Meng Fansen suddenly had a clever idea and almost stopped where he was.
The air around them became quiet. No one expected that the two of them would face each other like this.
Meng Fansen took off his coat angrily.
Just when everyone thought he would do something to the top student, Meng Fansen threw his coat on the chair and strode outside.
He didn't dare to look at the person behind him at all.
She may not even know who she is.
A naked fact slapped Meng Fansen in the face.
He threw the phone back into his trouser pocket, picked up the big broom and went to the pig room.
Pigs are more sensible than her.
After waiting for a long time without seeing a reply, Zhang Xueqing simply gave up. It seemed that she had to find a way to pay off her debt.
Favor is really not a good thing.
Yin Fei stayed one night and received a call to work overtime the next day. She reluctantly said goodbye to Zhang Xueqing and promised that she would definitely come back.
And the people who went to the mountains for a walk yesterday couldn't get out of bed today.
Both knees were swollen like steamed buns, and when pressed there was a pit, just like those white-flour steamed buns.
With the help of two crutches, I managed to get up and get myself something to eat. As soon as I finished breakfast, a guest came to the house.
"Uncle Li, why are you here when you are free?"
There was another person next to Uncle Li, but Zhang Xueqing seemed to have not seen him and just said hello to Uncle Li alone.
"Xue Qing, how come your legs are so good? Why are you still on crutches?"
Uncle Li and Aunt Quan behind him looked at her legs covered by her long skirt, as if they wanted to see through her skirt with their eyes.
"It's okay, uncle, what's the matter? You came all the way."
Zhang Xueqing changed the topic, not wanting them to stare at her legs.
Uncle Li: "No, your aunt has raised enough money, so she just wants to send it to you."
