After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Yi Xiaocao was applying a facial mask when suddenly she saw her good roommate and big boss rushing in crying, hugging herself and asking for help.

"Benefactor, benefactor, calm down." She pushed him.

"Master, do you know how to coax your boyfriend if you quarrel with him?"

Yi Xiaocao was stunned by such a movement, and was stunned for a second or two, thinking, how could she know such a complicated thing as a practitioner.

But looking at Song Mo's appearance, she'd better do some calculations and help her.

"Remember to add money." She began to calculate.

She pinched her fingers and counted casually for a while, then turned to Song Mo and sighed softly.

"Benefactor, you can coax me how you want to coax me."

It's as if he didn't say anything.

Song Mo's mind was in a mess.

"Master, can't you be more specific?"

"Since the benefactor knows where his heart is going, he can naturally understand how he should go." Yi Xiaocao showed the inscrutability that a master of metaphysics should have.

Translate, if you want to do it, do it, anyway, it's over.

Failed by relying on metaphysics, Song Mo went back to his room and began to ask his only sister for help.

Metaphysics can't work, then rely on emotional experts.

On the other side, Fang Xing did not go home, but picked up Ao Feng halfway.

"Brother, you have a dark face at night, why do you want to draw a moon on your forehead to pretend to be Bao Gong?" Ao Feng was dressed in fancy clothes, and he even wore a pair of black pink gradient sunglasses.

It looks like there is activity.

Fang Xing didn't answer him, and concentrated on driving the car.

"You don't answer me, why, did you quarrel with your girlfriend?" Ao Feng pulled his sunglasses, and as an expert in emotion, he guessed it instantly.

"no!"

After hearing this answer, Ao Feng gave another meaningful "huh".

This hard taste has been floating all over the car.

"It's okay, brother, quarrel. There is no couple in this world who doesn't quarrel. If they quarrel, it proves that there is a conflict that needs to be resolved..."

Before Ao Feng finished comforting him, some of the hard-spoken ones were already furious, "Didn't I say there was no quarrel?"

"Old Fang, I've known you for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen you speak so hard." Ao Feng was about to burst out laughing in his heart.

Fang Xing gave up resisting and didn't want to talk to him.

"I'm familiar with quarreling with my girlfriend. It's no big deal. If it's a big deal, find the next one." Ao Feng persuaded.

The car that had been driving smoothly suddenly became unstable.

"Brother, think about it, you are still so young, why did you have to hang yourself on such a tree? Let me tell you, I will take you outside to have fun and find her seven or eight beautiful sisters. I forgot everything." Ao Feng continued.

Is it possible that your brother is not very interested in beautiful sisters.

Fang Xing was speechless, "Your next sentence is, there are thousands of beautiful women in the world, don't keep hanging on a tree."

"Yes, in the world—brother, you know it yourself, so why are you angry here?" Ao Feng understood, "This is knowing the principle but not knowing how to use it, a typical paper talk."

Seeing that he is so smart and quick to understand, the driver Fang Xing's face darkened even more.

"It doesn't count, I just feel that someone in me cares about her too much." Fang Xing said suddenly.

"What's the situation?" Ao Feng was puzzled.

"Probably because she was stimulated by something, and then I was worried that she would do something wrong because she was too impulsive. Then there was an inexplicable quarrel, and she seemed quite angry, am I..."

"Masculinity is abundant, brother." Ao Feng couldn't stand him.

This reconciliation has not yet been reconciled, and he has already begun to punish himself.

Why is he such a flamboyant playboy, surrounded by such ears, he almost throws up when he gives psychological counseling to these future wives.

"If you want me to say, you go home and sleep now, and then wake up, people will definitely come to you, once she comes to you, this matter will be resolved." Ao Feng slapped his thigh and thought of a wonderful solution .

If you don't make up your mind, you will sleep all day long, and you have to spend a few days on the road of love to relax.

"She will find me by herself?" Fang Xing was not sure.

"I've always been right."

Ao Feng was determined.

Then he was thrown by Fang Xing on the side of the road. The unscrupulous driver pretended to go home and sleep, and let him walk the rest of the way.

He covered his face to hide the grin on his face.

Then, he squatted on the ground, his body undulating.

Why are some people so stupid after falling in love?

"Oh, I'm so happy."

He laughed wildly and stood up, taking out his phone.

"Sister Sanen, come and pick up my brother...it's nothing, I just got kicked off halfway through the ride. If you don't come out to pick up my brother, my brother won't be able to come...Okay, I'll wait for you."

He was standing under the telephone pole waiting for someone, thinking of someone's arrogant appearance, he started laughing wildly again.

Fang's mind is so good, why does his IQ drop when he falls in love?
This contrast is a bit big.

Spring is approaching, and the night is cool.

Li Can set up a table of refreshments to enjoy, and listened to the reports of the people below.

"Today is neither the first day nor the fifteenth day of the new year. What kind of holiday does Fang Shiyi give his subordinates?" He was curious.

"The subordinates went to their company's trash dump to dig through it. Someone should have sent him a fake time bomb as a prank." The subordinate responded.

Li Can was immediately amused.

"Plasma cakes for birthdays and time bombs for work, the Fang family's eleventh is so lucky, isn't it?" He looked at the person beside him, "Isn't your guy who made this time bomb? Get creative."

Shen Zhuoying hugged her thermos, very speechless.

"If it was her, it should be a real bomb, how could it be a fake one."

As far as Wan Wan's personality is concerned, the bomb should have been real, and it exploded the moment Fang Xing unwrapped it, how could Fang Xing stay alive until night.

"Then I don't know who he provoked. To be honest, this is really a creative idea. Maybe it can be used in the future..."

Li Can asked people to tell the information in more detail, thinking about it.

As the saying goes, an enemy's enemy is a friend, and he hated Fang Xing so much, it seemed like a good idea to recruit someone who could trouble him.

With that in mind, he made a call to go abroad.

Jiang Xueyao was calculating the experimental data, and picked up the phone casually, "If you have something to talk about, hang up if you have nothing to do."

She hates dealing with Li Can.

"Don't rush to hang up, how far have you organized your research illustration book?"

"There is no way to determine the specific ability, but it should be no problem to guess, and what kind of ability can be derived, there is too little data to analyze." Jiang Xueyao replied.

"Then what is the most important factor affecting the ability?" Li Can flicked the cards with one hand.

"Spiritual factors, that is, the formation of character and life experience."

//A couple of couples are all king bombs when they are taken apart, and they are mixed together like four twos split into two pairs. I am writing and laughing.

//The reality is indeed like this. Friends will advise you to break up. It is normal to find another one while you are still in a relationship while the sunk cost is not high. It is not normal to go to your partner.