Fast time travel: The little ancestor was pinched by the villain's waist and spoiled

Fang Shibiao spoke very confidently, with his hands on his hips, his head held high, his eyes fixed on Fang Ji.

Deng Yawen snuggled up behind him and chimed in: "Yes, Xiaozhi, no matter what we say, we are your elders, how can you talk to us like this."

As she was talking, she suddenly sobbed with tears in her eyes, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Weep when there is a disagreement, just like crying for someone's funeral.

Really unlucky.

Fang Ji raised his eyelids and glanced at them, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "This is a house bought by my mother, what qualifications do you have to come here often?"

"Please leave here immediately."

His hostility suddenly disappeared, and he became as gentle and gentle as before. He was obviously smiling, but there was no smile in his dark and deep eyes.

Fang Shibiao looked at him incredulously, his voice raised several degrees: "You want to drive us away?!"

"Yes, please." Fang Ju opened the door, and his tall and slender body stood in front of the door, looking down at them.

"you!"

Fang Shibiao was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and his heart was stabbing. He was about to yell, but suddenly he saw the photo frames on the wall, and his words were choked up in an instant.

His face turned black and white, and after a long time, he finally left with Deng Yawen.

Looking at the direction they left, Fang Ju's aura suddenly changed, and it was so cold that it penetrated.

The hands hanging on both sides of the body were clenched tightly, and the killing intent that was about to turn into substance surged in the eyes.

No.

not the right time yet.

His dark and deep eyes suddenly flickered, he turned and entered the room, his eyes were cold and dangerous.

Looking up at the photos on the wall, Fang Zhi couldn't help but get red eyes.

In his last life, because too much time had passed, he had long forgotten his mother's appearance.

That's why in this life, her photos can be seen everywhere at home.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Ji suddenly let out a long sigh, lowered his head and muttered nonchalantly, "Why do you have to wait until I'm 22?"

His mother had fantasies about Fang Shibiao until the moment she was on the verge of death.

But she knew very well in her heart that she was about to die, but Fang Shibiao was still flirting with Deng Yawen in their wedding room.

She was completely disheartened and left all her inheritance to Fang Ji.

Only the shares of Fang's Group, Fang Ji must wait until the day he turns 22 to inherit.

Before that, Fang Shibiao will manage his part of the shares on his behalf.

In the previous life, Deng Yawen not only tried his best to provoke the relationship between their father and son, but also found someone to give Fang Ji chronic poison for a long time.

At the age of 29, his body was exhausted, so he died in the car accident.

A drop of clear tears came out quietly, and the water splashed on the floor.

Fang Ji lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and suddenly came back to his senses, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, closed his eyes, and tried to forget the painful memories in his mind.

The desolate and lonely atmosphere enveloped him, and the surrounding silence was suffocating.

At this moment, his mobile phone suddenly rang an exclusive ringtone.

Fang Ji was startled for a moment, then connected the phone.

Immediately, Pei Yi's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Senior, are you okay?"

Fang Ji pushed down his glasses, his overly good-looking thin lips slightly raised, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Well, I'm sorry, I made you worry."

"That's good. Would you like some dessert? I'll wait for you at the door."

"what?"

He was stunned for a long time, then suddenly realized, and hurried over to open the door.

Looking at the smiling girl in front of him, Fang Ji's usually dark and calm pupils suddenly lit up, surging with uncontrollable emotion.

Pei Yi raised her head and looked at him, seeing his reddish eye sockets, her eyes were full of distress, her voice softened a lot: "Eat some sweets, and you will feel better. By the way, the glasses are also inside."

"Thank you." Fang Ji lowered his head and smiled while holding the things she handed over.

Because of that smile on that impeccably handsome face, everything in the world seemed to be eclipsed.

He doesn't know whether desserts can heal people's hearts.

But she really can.

Fang Ji suddenly felt much better and invited her into the room for a sit down.

"I'm sorry, senior, I still have class later, next time." Pei Yi shook her head and declined politely, looked down at the time, and left in a hurry.

Looking at the direction she was leaving, the smile on Fang Ju's face gradually froze, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, and there was no emotion.

The system was a little confused: [Host, you obviously have no class this afternoon, why didn't you stay with him? 】

Pei Yi walked leisurely on the road, her red lips curled into an arc: "Of course it's because women can't take the initiative too much."

System: [Huh? 】

It scratched its head, confused and couldn't figure it out at all.

Pei Yi didn't continue talking, but looked down at the time, and bought a few bottles of water at the supermarket before entering the campus.

The scorching sun was in the sky, the sky was cloudless, and the air was extremely hot. The battle was fierce on the basketball court, surrounded by spectators.

When Pei Yi walked in, the black-haired boy in the No. 7 ball uniform just dunked in a very handsome posture, and the audience erupted!
Everyone was cheering for him, and many girls ran towards him with water.

Pei Yi stood on the sidelines and glanced around, and finally fixed on the roommates under the shade of the trees.

"Oh, why did you come here, Pei Yi? The game is almost over."

"Did you see that Xiang Yang's dunk just now was so handsome!"

"He's so sunny and handsome, so amazing!"

Pei Yi handed the shopping bag to roommate A, with a light smile: "I see, he is really handsome."

The weather was very hot, and she wore a youthful high ponytail, looking energetic and energetic.

Under the sun, her skin is so white that it reflects light, which makes people's eyes shine.

Pei Yi looked down at her phone, and the roommates in front of her suddenly became restless and kept poking her secretly.

As soon as she raised her head, a clear and clean male voice came from behind her.

"Hello classmate, can I add a contact information?"

Xiang Yang stood behind her with a basketball in his arms, his whole body was drenched with sweat, his eyes were round and bright, as if there was a layer of light in them, giving him the feeling of a bohemian youth.

The people around immediately started whispering, the roommates were so excited, their eyes were shining, everyone was waiting for Pei Yi's response.

She always had a faint smile on her face, and rejected him in the most gentle tone.

"Sorry, I refuse."

"what?"

Xiang Yang obviously didn't expect that she would reject him, his expression was ugly for a moment, and he pretended to be regretful while holding the basketball: "Okay then, sorry to bother you."

His original bright smile became a little forced, and he returned to the court with the basketball in his arms, his head drooping, like a lonely puppy.

It's a pity that Pei Yi has no interest in him.

The roommates came over and surrounded her, all with expressions of resentment, and chattered endlessly.

After a while, Pei Yi said, "I'm not interested in him, why should I give him my WeChat?"

She smiled very gently, but there was no smile in her eyes, which made people tremble inexplicably.

At this time, the roommates also realized that they had overstepped, they all shut up and continued to watch the game.

Good evening, the third list this week is "Yinuo-Ee", "Lingmu Shuangqing", "Cute Ning Family". right~