Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Fang's mother is also smiling. She seems to have seen her son get married and hold her grandson.

"Well. Yongchen, you should have a good talk with Lao Yang's granddaughter. She graduated from Beijing University. You must have a lot in common! "

Fang's mother took Fang Yongchen's hand and told him. I haven't been so happy for a long time. Now it sounds like I am very satisfied with Lao Yang's granddaughter.

Fang Yongchen's heart moved. Jingcheng university is the best university in the country. Most of those who can come from that university are excellent talents.

In this way, he is not so resistant to the so-called blind date.

Seeing that his parents were so happy, he felt that everything he did was worth it. Although this blind date, he went with the idea of going through the motions.

I wonder if hang YunRuo has come back?

Fang Yongchen suddenly came up with this idea. Pick up the phone, turn to hang YunRuo's phone, hesitated for a while and put down the phone.

He has no courage. All his courage was used up in the duel with Mu Jingyang.

Maybe tomorrow I will see hang YunRuo, who is no different from usual. I don't have to call now.

Fang Yongchen thought so and settled down. I went back to my room to read.

The evening is coming soon. The fangs and the Yangs meet at the most luxurious "heaven and earth" hotel in Hangzhou.

Fang Yongchen was too lazy to change his clothes. But Fang's mother could not help talking, so she changed into a more formal suit. But the perfunctory face can not escape the father's eye.

"Yongchen. You give me a good performance. If anything goes wrong, don't come back to this house! " When we set out. Fang's father was cruel. It seemed that if Fang Yongchen couldn't marry him back, his daughter-in-law would not want him.

Fang Yongchen didn't expect that his father's attitude was so firm. He was worried and didn't know what to do later.

When I face girls, I can't say anything at all. Only when I discuss art, I can talk a lot.

"Don't worry, Dad. If other girls don't like me, I can't help it." Fang Yongchen had to be perfunctory. As long as she didn't behave too well, I believe that with her education and birth, she would not take a fancy to herself.

Fang Yongchen shrugged, feeling helpless.

"Well! As long as you don't play tricks, people won't go back on it. " Fang's father is quite confident. He snorts coldly. I don't know if it's Yongchen who is very confident, or he has already discussed it.

Fang's father took a look at Fang Yongchen and knew all the little ideas in his heart, but he didn't understand why Fang Yongchen didn't want to get married.

In fact, it's not that Fang Yongchen doesn't want to get married, but that he wants to find a suitable one. Since he met Xiang Xinci, he has some vigilance towards women.

If you marry a woman like Xiang Xinci, the marriage will be over. Even if the woman doesn't make waves, she looks disgusted.

"My family's Yongchen is so excellent, which girl can't marry!" Fang's mother glared at her old man and thought what he said was superfluous.

It seems that Fang's mother is the other. Yongchen is very confident. After all, she has been there since she was a child, and she exudes a different temperament.

Fang Yongchen is a little speechless. Listening to Fang's mother's tone, it seems that he has become a hot commodity. He is so excellent that he is in a mess.

Three people did not speak, in the waiter led down to the room where the Yang family.

"Ah ha ha, Lao Yang, long time no see, I miss you so much!" As soon as he opened the door, Fang's father welcomed him and hugged him.

Looking at the degree of enthusiasm, it is estimated that the two people are good friends for many years, and they have been here till now.

"Ha ha, you are not in the Loess yet!" Lao Yang was not polite to Fang's father either. He said with a smile and scolded, and patted his father on the shoulder.

"How can Yang Miaomiao enter the Loess without you?" Fang's father stares at Lao Yang, as if blaming him for not covering his words.

They all went in happily, and Fang Yongchen saw today's heroine, the talented student who graduated from Beijing University and Lao Yang's granddaughter: Yang Miaomiao.

Yang Miaomiao has long straight black hair and a quiet and elegant look on his face. Although he is not as beautiful as Xi Shi, it makes people feel good at first sight.

"Lao Yang, this is your granddaughter. It's much more beautiful than the picture!" Fang's father was stunned when he saw Yang Miaomiao. He was shocked by Yang Miaomiao's unique temperament.

"It's, it doesn't matter whose granddaughter it is." When Lao Yang saw Fang's father's reaction, he was very proud of it. He was very happy to be able to raise his eyebrows in front of his old friend.

To tell you the truth, Yang Miaomiao is one in ten thousand. Even Fang Yongchen didn't see many such girls. They were all seen at some world-class exchange meetings.

"Ha ha, your granddaughter is really good, but my son is not bad either." Seeing Lao Yang's elation, Fang's father was very upset. Thinking that he had a son, he quickly showed off with pride.

Fortunately, he has been cultivated for so many years, just for today's moment? Wherever you are, it's a pride to mention your son.

"Oh?" Lao Yang looks at Fang Yongchen behind his father.

I've just been busy interrupting with my old friend. I forgot to observe the protagonist today. Now. It's not until I mention it.

Fang Yongchen stood in the same place, his face is not angry, full of mild, like a pool of water, calm.

He wears square glasses. He is very gentle and elegant. He is a good man.

"Ah, this is Yongchen. He's a real talent." After watching Fang Yongchen, Lao Yang was also satisfied with 10000 people and felt that the marriage match was just right.

"It's, and I don't know whose... Son it is!" Fang's father was elated and hesitated for a moment. He said it ostentatiously.

The Yang family didn't feel anything wrong, but Fang's mother's eyes were dim for a moment, and she seemed to think of something.

"Don't stand here and talk. Come to the table." Lao Yang welcomed the crowd with a smile and let Fang's father sit in the first place. Naturally, Fang's father was polite and finally reluctantly sat down.

Under the arrangement of the two parents, Yang Miaomiao and Fang Yongchen sat together. The table was very big and there was no one around.

Fang Yongchen felt embarrassed and didn't know what to say. He was very formal in every move.

However, Yang Miaomiao was very natural and relaxed. He didn't feel nervous at all. He also extended his hand to say hello to Fang Yongchen.

"Hello, I'm Yang Miaomiao, 21 years old." Yang Miaomiao smiles, and his slender hands exude a faint fragrance.

"Fang Yongchen, 29." Fang Yongchen also put out his hand, gently grasped it, and touched it to leave without taking advantage of it.