"It seems that's right." Commander Fang said seriously.&1t;/p>

"Okay! It seems that this is not the same." Chief of Staff Fang felt a little regretful and thought the rice had been cooked. Who knew that the kid was so incompetent, but he wasted such good resources.&1t;/p>

"It doesn't matter, there are opportunities." Every word from Commander Fang has its own meaning.&1t;/p>

"Grandpa, dad..." Fang Ziye angrily said, "Can't they be more serious?"&1t;/p>

"Okay, let's not talk about it, this is OK!" Chief of Staff Fang saw his granddaughter angry and quickly stopped the topic. But after turning around, he began to become unreasonable again, "By the way, girl, are you really just pulling your hands?"&1t;/p>

Fang Ziye's face turned red in an instant, and grandpa's words made her eyes appear in front of her.&1t;/p>

"It seems that it's not just a little hand. Look at her, I'm so shy." Commander Fang has been observing his daughter's reaction and cooperates well with Chief of Staff Fang.&1t;/p>

"What are you all about? Ignore you." Fang Ziye ran away in anger, feeling that since Xia Zheting arrived, his holiday was in dire straits.&1t;/p>

"Haha! This girl is angry." Behind her, two old men's teasing voices came, which made Fang Ziye unable to help but walk faster.&1t;/p>

In the end, she had to hide back to her room.&1t;/p>

However, Xia Zheting was still sleeping and felt that he didn't want to wake up at all.&1t;/p>

All the embarrassment at his present was caused by him, which made Fang Ziye stare at him with disgust.&1t;/p>

"If you do this, you will see my face pierced." Perhaps Fang Ziye's gaze was too horrible, the man on the bed slowly opened his eyes and looked at her directly.&1t;/p>

"That would be better." Fang Ziye said angrily. Does this guy have no consciousness? It's a metaphor for taking the initiative to leave.&1t;/p>

"You seem to have a lot of opinions about me." Xia Zheting stood up and looked at her playfully.&1t;/p>

"It's good to know, because you, I've been forced to marry collectively." Fang Ziye pouted, and it was so depressed that he thought about it.&1t;/p>

"It seems that except for you, your family has a good vision." Xia Zheting walked up to her, pulled her over, and teased condescendingly.&1t;/p>

"What! It should be said that except for me who is still sober, they have been poisoned by you." Fang Ziye was very angry. He felt that he was much more popular in this family than himself. He was so depressed that he thought about it.&1t;/p>

"Does this mean that you know?" Xia Zheting made her look so chaotic by the wind, her eyes filled with tenderness that belonged to her.&1t;/p>

"What!" He was confused by his tenderness and started to question stupidly.&1t;/p>

"Your man's charm is strong enough, so you should be proud that the best man in the world has been conquered by you." Xia Zheting's boastful ability is really not something he has learned in one day.&1t;/p>

"Go, ." Fang Ziye glared at him angrily, but his body leaned into his warm arms. Maybe he was cold when he went to the garden just now.&1t;/p>

"Why is the smell of barbecue on you?" Xia Zheting asked with a frown. Not only that, he also sniffed her hard.&1t;/p>

"Grandpa and dad are barbecuing in the garden? I said I want to treat you well, so you have to be drunk by them." Fang Ziye's words were definitely not alarmist. It may be because of the military background. Chief of Staff Fang and Commander Fang were particularly good at drinking. Now, someone who finally came to show their alcohol tolerance, so how could he let them go easily?&1t;/p>

"Really, are grandpa and dad back?" Xia Zheting was very unhappy. If he could attract two other allies, his path to chasing his wife would be much easier.&1t;/p>

"What dad? Call me uncle." Fang Ziye corrected him angrily, and the man immediately withdrew his arms.&1t;/p>

"Sooner or later, isn't it?" Xia Zheting said and began to sort out his clothes. It seemed that he wanted to go on and see his future father-in-law for a while.&1t;/p>

"That's hard to say, who knows what's going on tomorrow!" Fang Ziye reached out and got a tie for him. It felt like such a picture was like a newly married couple.&1t;/p>

"No matter what tomorrow, you will never escape from my palm again." Xia Zheting was extremely confident in this regard, and he didn't know who gave him the courage. Anyway, it was not Liang Jingru.&1t;/p>

"You seem to be arrogant." Fang Ziye always believes that his life is controlled by himself, not others.&1t;/p>

"For a strong woman like you, you must keep cheering yourself up so that you won't be defeated." Xia Zheting said bluntly that he could not control her, so...&1t;/p>

"So, what you mean is that you are not in love with me now, but in a war?" Fang Ziye frowned, not like this feeling.&1t;/p>

"No, fighting for love." Xia Zheting shook his head, not very much agree with her psychological distortion about herself.&1t;/p>

"I just realized that you businessmen are very good at speaking." Fang Ziye sighed. Mu Zixuan is like that, but now he is like this.&1t;/p>

"No, we are just smarter than others." Xia Zheting never felt that he could speak well. Except in front of her, he always looked as if he was jealous of words. He could explain things in one sentence and never said another word. Therefore, the people in the circle gave him the title of "cold-faced president".&1t;/p>

"Say, let's go! I'll accompany you, but remember, don't talk nonsense, do you know?" Fang Ziye warned with discomfort, for fear that he would say something that embarrass him without restraint.&1t;/p>

"This is not difficult, the premise is, what do you use to buy me?" Xia Zheting asked slutically, and realized that he could have such a "vague" moment.&1t;/p>

"Reward you a big lamb leg, you should be satisfied now!" Fang Ziye glared at him angrily, just asking him to speak well. He actually bargained with him, and it was obvious that he was in a bad way.&1t;/p>

"I like something more substantial than that, for example, this is the metaphor..." Xia Zheting said suddenly and pulled her into her arms, and his thin lips followed without warning, and started a game of escaping and chasing me.&1t;/p>

His kiss is no stranger, but every time Fang Ziye will feel a different artistic conception from it, either domineering, rough, lingering, or gentle. To put it bluntly, it will always make you fall into it and unable to extricate yourself.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!