People are rejoicing: My childhood sweetheart is Qiao Yingzi

Chapter 207 Charging~
In a corridor of Shuxiang Yayuan, Fang Yifan was standing in front of Yingzi's house with two bags in his hands, with a rather nervous expression on his face.

Mainly because Qiao Weidong's mood today made him a little uncertain, and because Yingzi hugged him and kissed him for a long time at the staircase at noon, he doubted whether blood would be splattered three feet if he went in now.

But Aunt Song Qian is still standing by, so she probably won't ignore her, maybe...

"What? Are you nervous?"

Looking at Fang Yifan who was standing in front of the door hesitantly, Yingzi asked.

Fang Yifan's Adam's apple rolled twice and he said tentatively: "Yingzi, your dad should not be in a bad mood at noon today."

"My dad is very nice. We were still laughing at noon!"

Explain, Yingzi continued.

"Oh, don't worry. My dad was just trying to scare you. He won't eat you."

As she spoke, she tugged on Fang Yifan's sleeve, and Fang Yifan stood there without moving.

"Huh~, do you want me to charge you for a while?"

Seeing that he couldn't pull him, Yingzi put his hands on his hips and said helplessly.

After speaking, she stood on tiptoes and pressed her lips to the corner of Fang Yifan's mouth.

After two or three seconds, Yingzi's face left, "Are you still nervous now?"

Fang Yifan seemed to be still immersed in Yingzi's sudden attack. After hearing Yingzi's voice, he shook his head blankly.

Nodding with satisfaction, Yingzi took out a key from his pocket and led him towards the door.

"Dad, Mom, I'm bringing Fang Houer over!"

Shouting towards the house, Yingzi took down two pairs of slippers from the shoe rack.

Not long after, Song Qian, wearing an apron, came out and looked at the two people standing at the door with smiles on their faces.

"Fanfan is here! Come in quickly, it's very cold outside!"

After a while of greetings, the two came to the living room.

It can be seen that it has obviously been cleaned. The white tiles on the floor are as bright as a mirror, and it looks very neat.

On the sofa in the center of the living room, Qiao Weidong was holding a newspaper in his hand, leaning on the back of the sofa, crossing his legs, like the gangster boss in the TV series, he seemed extremely powerful.

The gift in his hand had already been taken by Yingzi to the kitchen. Fang Yifan held a can of tea in his hand and looked at the serious Qiao Weidong. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he still forced a smile.

"Dad, here is the tea I bought for you."

Hearing this, Qiao Weidong raised his glasses and said in a deep voice, "Well, I understand..."

After finishing his sentence, he fell silent again and turned his attention to the newspaper in front of him, pretending to be taciturn.

Fang Yifan: “·······”

At this moment, Yingzi walked out of the kitchen. After seeing the newspaper in Qiao Weidong's hand, he asked with surprise: "Dad, when did you start reading newspapers? Don't you hate long words the most?" ?"

Then before Qiao Weidong could reply, she said with a strange expression: "And you held the newspaper upside down."

Qiao Weidong: "······"

Here is a non-still picture.

Slowly turning the newspaper again, Qiao Weidong squeezed out a smile and said, "I mean, why can't I understand it? Thank you so much Yingzi!"

At this time, a roar suddenly came from the kitchen, "Qiao Weidong! You are sitting there drinking tea! Come and help!" As if he had found the steps, Qiao Weidong responded as quickly as he could: "Okay! I'll be here!" "

After saying that, he ran towards the kitchen like the wind.

Behind the scenes, Fang Yifan and Yingzi looked at each other, unable to hold back the smiles on their faces.

After such a dramatic incident, Fang Yifan couldn't help but feel that most of the tension in his heart was gone.

Then, Fang Yifan and Yingzi also participated in helping in the kitchen, and soon a large table of food was put on the table.

Song Qian served the meal to the two of them and said, "Fanfan has been in Nanjing for half a year. Let's see if Auntie's cooking still suits your taste."

Fang Yifan took a bite of the food and said, "Mom, your food is my favorite!"

Hearing Fang Yifan say this, Song Qian's eyes began to curl up. As a chef in the family, how could she not be happy when she heard that her masterpiece was praised by others.

"Eiko, go to my room and bring me the bottle of wine on the bedside table."

At this time, Qiao Weidong waved his hand and ordered Yingzi.

"Dad, why are you drinking again! You have high blood pressure, and the doctor has told you to stop drinking!"

Yingzi complained after hearing this.

Song Qian also looked over with sharp eyes at this time. Compared to Yingzi, she was the one who was most opposed to Qiao Weidong's drinking, and there was never any trace of alcohol at home.

And now Qiao Weidong actually said that he brought wine in!

At this time, Qiao Weidong noticed that Song Qian's eyes were tense and he continued to say, "It's okay. I'm happy that Fanfan is here today! Go and get it!"

At the same time, he kept giving Song Qian winks.

Yingzi couldn't resist, so he could only get up and walk towards the bedroom.

Fang Yifan's expression didn't change much after listening to what they said. In terms of drinking capacity, he thought it was okay. Even if he was drinking with Qiao Weidong, as long as Song Qian didn't stop him, he wouldn't have much objection.

Not long after, Yingzi held a half-arm-high white wine bottle and looked at the two capital letters on it - Maotai. Fang Yifan's heart sank.
I didn't expect Qiao Weidong to drink so much when he arrived. He probably won't be able to do well tonight.

"Dad, forget about drinking. Why are you still drinking such strong wine! No! I don't agree!" Yingzi walked up to Qiao Weidong and said with a bottle in her arms.

"Who said it was me who wanted to drink? I knew my health was not good. I prepared this wine for Fanfan!" Qiao Weidong said as he snatched the wine from Yingzi's arms.

"What! It's for Fang Hou'er to drink! No! This is for getting drunk! Dad, give me the wine!"

Hearing this, Yingzi immediately said with fury, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Qiao Weidong ignored her and just focused his attention on Fang Yifan. Of course he still had to listen to Yingzi's words, but if Fang Yifan took the initiative to agree, the situation would be different!

Sure enough, looking at the Moutai liquor in Qiao Weidong's hand, Fang Yifan just thought about it for a short while and then took the initiative to say: "Okay, I'll drink it!"

"Fang Hou'er!"

Yingzi, who was trying to snatch it back from Qiao Weidong, heard Fang Yifan's words and said angrily.

After seeing that her persuasion was fruitless, she turned to Song Qian, who was sitting aside and rarely said anything, and wanted to seek her help.

But when Song Qian saw Yingzi's look for help, she just shook her head.

Now Yingzi had no choice but to sit back next to Fang Yifan, folding her hands on her chest, her pretty face turned red with anger, "Humph! Just drink! I won't care about you if you're drunk anyway. ! Climb back by yourself!"

(End of this chapter)