Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 687 Dead people are the most reassuring

Xiao Zi has been gone for a long time, but there is still her aura in the living room.

In the courtyard, Fang Ya gathered her shawl and walked back silently.

A red sweater made her skin fair and soft like water, like the spring breeze of willows in March.

Fang Ya's beauty is completely different from Xiao Zi's.

Fang Cheng took her shoulders and walked into the living room with her in his arms.

"I didn't expect Xiao Zi to be Qiao Chengfan's biological mother. After searching for so long, I finally found it." Fang Ya said lightly, "This woman is really cold in nature and has no feelings."

After speaking, she smiled.

The current self is also cold in nature.

"I'm surprised that Josnian would like this kind of woman." Fang Ya laughed.

Fang Ya was talking to Fang Cheng, Fang Cheng frowned, but didn't speak.

His big gentle hands hugged her shoulders.

After walking to the living room, he took her in his arms.

He reached out and peeled an orange for her, and fed her petal by petal.

Fang Ya leaned lazily in Fang Cheng's arms, ate an orange, and looked at him with narrowed eyes.

Fang Cheng was younger than her, but he looked really mature, with a handsome and youthful face with sharp edges and corners.

"Yaya, take the key to the safe, we'll go pick it up tomorrow," Fang Cheng said.

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow. I don't want to stay in the capital anymore. It's too cold here, and I'm not used to it."

"I'm also reluctant to let you stay here." Fang Cheng said distressedly.

"Ah Cheng, what should Qiao Zhai and Josnian's group do?" Fang Ya asked curiously.

"Leave this house to Steward Tang. She has been thinking of you all these years. As for the Qiao Group, wouldn't it be better to burn it down?"

The corners of Fang Cheng's lips curled up in a cold arc, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

His tone seemed to be joking, but also serious.

"Arson, that's not allowed." Fang Ya smiled, "Wouldn't it be better to find an opportunity to put contraband in Qiao's goods some other day. In this way, even if Josnian didn't die, he would still have to bear the infamy , I'm afraid, I have to go to prison for a few years. Qiao's will naturally be sealed up by the police. "

Fang Cheng smiled, and pinched her cheek dotingly.

Fang Ya ate the orange and leaned leisurely in Fang Cheng's arms.

"Acheng, do you think this woman Xiao Zi will turn the world upside down in the future?"

"Don't worry? Leave it to me if you are worried. The dead are the most reassuring, aren't they?"

Fang Ya smiled, Fang Cheng has been by her side for many years, and he is the one who understands her best.

Although that woman Xiao Zi doesn't seem to care about feelings, she loves money.

Once a woman survives for money, it is terrible.

Even if the money she gave Xiao Zi is enough for her three lifetimes, if one day she is not satisfied...

These days, you have to be cautious when doing things, and cut the weeds and root them out.

"Ah Cheng, here!" Fang Ya also peeled an orange for him.

Fang Cheng ate it and kissed her on the forehead.

There is no taboo between him and her.

There was no blood relationship in the first place, but when they arrived in London, they could be together forever.

Even though Fang Ya still has the shadow of more than 20 years ago in his heart, he believes that time and happiness will heal.

He will give her enough tenderness and only give her alone.

At this moment, Fang Cheng's eyebrows and eyes are delicate and tender.

He stretched out his hand to stroke her soft hair, the hardness in his heart hardened, and his heart glides like gurgling water.

"Yaya, I love you very much."

He laughed and confessed to her again.

extremely love.

(End of this chapter)