Leftover girl crossing 33 times

"Hurry to find a public relations director to come back..." Fan Qingyang said seriously, and then said, "by the way, find yourself a girlfriend."

Luo Ping buried himself in food. If I can find it, can I wait until now?

He thought for a while, suddenly said: "when I was in college, there was an elder sister who seemed to be very reliable."

To his surprise, fan Qingyang was not particularly happy. Instead, he stared at him with a gloomy face and said, "why didn't you say that earlier?"

Luo Ping even more helpless: "I have to think of it to say ah!"

"Basic information, give it to me, I want to dig people!" Fan Qingyang said anxiously.

Luo Ping thought about it and said, "don't worry, I'll think about it."

"If you want to, just let me know."

Luo Ping shook his head and said, "I mean, I have to think about her name and school. I don't know how she is now."

Fan Qingyang widened his eyes and said, "isn't she the same school sister as you? It's nothing to say! " Fan Qingyang decided not to rely on him. This boy is really unreliable.

In fact, Luo Ping didn't remember a few people in the University. Because she especially liked him, she was remembered by him. This is the first girl to say that she likes him, but although this kind of love makes him a little creepy.

This Xuejie really has a wide range of contacts. She can chat with anyone, and she is a business student, so he thinks it is particularly suitable. But this man's name, he thought bitterly, he didn't really remember it.

Zhou Xuefu returned home early because Qing'er was tired all day and wanted to go back. They didn't even eat. She also knew that Qing'er was losing weight, but she didn't want to let her know.

For women, weight loss is the eternal theme, but Zhou Xuefu does not agree, for fear that Qing'er will starve her body. She used to care about her and always advised her to eat more.

But now, who cares what she eats and whether she has a good rest? Thinking of this, Zhou Xuefu felt that her life was not so beautiful. If people were not there, what kind of life she would lead was also very empty.

Zhou Xuefu came back with fan Xiaobao and opened the door. After a tour at home, she didn't see fan Qingyang's shadow.

Fan Xiaobao ran back and forth and cried, "Dad, Dad, I'm back!" But no one paid any attention to him. Fan Qingyang hasn't come back yet.

Zhou Xuefu said to fan Xiaobao, "it seems that your mother is the only one with you tonight. Your father must have gone out for dinner."

Fan Xiaobao was not happy, but he didn't say anything. In the heart some sad, why does the father leave behind oneself all day long?

Zhou Xuefu went to the kitchen to cook. Although her cooking skill is not very good, there is no problem in making some home-made dishes. With years of practice, she has become more proficient now.

She took out the food from the fridge. In fact, she didn't need to cook, but her dream day is to cook for her husband and children, and then they can eat happily.

Zhou Xuefu thinks that if she can make something Xiaobao likes to eat, maybe it can be solved.

Zhou Xuefu brought fan Xiaobao a meal and ignored him. She ran to watch TV by herself.

There are no brain idol dramas on TV. The interaction between male and female protagonists can directly arouse people's girlish heart. Zhou Xuefu thought, sure enough, the life described in the TV series is better.

Cinderella married the prince, but no one asked her how to live after she married the prince. How to live? It's not like living a trivial life all day long. No matter how two people love each other, they won't be satisfied with each other.

Fan Xiaobao saw that his mother ignored him, but he didn't think much about it. He thought angrily, you can ignore me. Anyway, I still don't want to pay attention to you. He ran to the place where his mother put the bag and found an iPad.

Zhou Xuefu looked at him with his spare light and thought, if you have the ability, don't use my things, don't you want to draw a clear line with me.

Recently, fan Xiaobao has really provoked her mother. If she really gets angry, she can't help it.

About ten o'clock in the evening, Zhou Xuefu reminded: "Xiaobao, it's time for you to take a bath and go to bed. Stop watching cartoons. "

Fan Xiaobao was very reluctant to say: "I don't sleep! Today is the weekend, and tomorrow we don't have to go to kindergarten. "

Just as he was deadlocked with his son, fan Qingyang opened the door and came back. Looking at their confrontation, he asked, "what's the matter with you two?"

Fan Xiaobao took the lead in complaining: "I want to watch more cartoons, but my mother won't let me."

This time, fan Qingyang stood on Zhou Xuefu's side and said to fan Xiaobao, "what's good about watching cartoons all day? Didn't you go to the cinema today? Haven't you seen enough? "

Fan Xiaobao pursed his lips and said, "it's not like watching cartoons. I don't understand who's fighting with whom."

Fan Qingyang asked Zhou Xuefu, "what movies did you see today?"

Zhou Xuefu replied, "Warcraft.""Warcraft!" Fan Qingyang almost jumped up when he heard that: "Warcraft has been shown!"

He came to Zhou Xuefu and asked excitedly, "is it good-looking? Isn't it particularly shocking! "

"Well, it's OK." Zhou Xuefu said vaguely that, to tell the truth, she didn't understand much, or she didn't pay much attention to the plot. She was always introduced by Qing'er, who is the actor, how and who is that? The key is that they are all looking for Wu Yanzu.

Fan Qingyang alone immersed in excitement, decided: "tomorrow I must go to the cinema with Luo Ping."

Isn't it just a game adaptation? Zhou Xuefu checked on the Internet and probably knew why so many men went to the cinema to see the film. But she could never understand what games meant to men.

Zhou Xuefu said: "it's a pity. If only you could watch this one. I don't understand much. " Looking at fan Qingyang's insidious posture of popularizing science for her, she quickly added: "but I don't want to understand it. You just like it silently."

Then he winked at his son and asked him to take a bath.

Fan Xiaobao saw that his father would not speak for him this time. Reluctantly, he put down his iPad and went to the bathroom.

Zhou Xuefu asked him, "have dinner with Luo Ping."

"Ah? Yes Fan Qingyang came back and said, "I think he seems to be a little more stupid now. Do you have any reliable classmates around you? I don't think what Luo Ping said this time is reliable. "

Zhou Xuefu said: "I'm not a student of this major, and I don't know anyone who studies this. Besides, if you have no qualifications, you can't just let someone be the director. "

"The key is good character..." Fan Qingyang said: "let her come to exercise first. We don't just recruit a director. If you want to be down-to-earth and willing to work, I'm going to die of being dug recently. You have to dig two from others to feel comfortable. "

"You two are talking about work so late today?" Zhou Xuefu asked.

"Just chat. It's not about men." Fan Qingyang said, "there are some things you don't understand."

Zhou Xuefu is not happy in the heart, rolled a white eye and said: "you and your brother have a generation."

Fan Qingyang "hey hey" a smile: "it's a pity I don't have that congenital condition..." After that, he said thoughtfully, "Luo Ping has never been married. It can't be this reason."