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"Jing Dasha, I want to come to your house for dinner." Qu Ping called Jing Fang.
Jing Fang turned on the speakerphone and was busy peeling things: "Come on! Come on! Bring my daughter-in-law."
"I'm thinking about my daughter-in-law, hum! Our whole family is here."
"Great! Tell Ah Kuan to come over quickly and sit in charge." Jing Fang grinned to the ears.
When Uncle Jin heard it, he was so happy that he couldn¡¯t find Bei. He hadn¡¯t tasted Shengkuan¡¯s cooking for a long time, and he missed it very much: ¡°I want to eat boiled fish, diced chicken, and beef tenderloin with green peppers.¡±
"Hey! Old man! Treating my husband as a slave again! Don't do it!" Qu Ping protested.
When Uncle Jin heard it, he screamed angrily: "You Qu girl, you want to piss me off on purpose, don't you? Come and see if I won't beat you up."
"Bragging, old man, you can't beat my husband!" Satisfied, Qu Ping leaned on her husband, her tail soaring to the sky.
"You, you, you We are two against one, can't we still beat?" Uncle Jin kicked Yang Guang, "Wood, talk."
Yang Guang was taken aback, was he shot while lying down? He frowns and doesn't speak.
Jing Fang pursed her lips and laughed, who would have thought that the powerful boss outside would be beaten to death by an old man when he returned home, and he was peeling peas right now.
Yang Guang glanced at her, the woman smiled, she was pretty!
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Qu Ping yelled, licking the lollipop in her hand.
Shengkuan smiled and scratched her little nose, and said to the phone: "Uncle, don't listen to my wife's nonsense. What else do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."
"Hey, Ah Kuan is better! I'll think about what I want to eat, and I'll send you a WeChat message later." Uncle Jin hung up the phone beautifully, and turned to look at the wood-like Yang Guang, feeling annoyed again.
"Ah Kuan is so smart and capable, he abducted Qu girl early, and gave birth to two such cute dolls. He can cook, and he cooks so deliciously. Look at you, even What's the use of not having a wife?"
The more Uncle Jin talked, the more angry he became, he raised his leg and wanted to kick him hard.
Yang Guang quickly shrank to the side and escaped.
Uncle Jin hummed and went back to the living room, leaving Jing Fang and Yang Guang in the kitchen.
The two of them didn't speak, mainly because they had nothing to say.
It was embarrassing after the competition, and it was even more embarrassing after a night of rain and cold.
It's just that no one wants to be the one who flees, so the only remaining sound of "chacha" peeling beans makes the atmosphere in the room more subtle.
"Ding Ding!"
When Yang Guang called, he immediately picked up the phone and walked to a corner, and Jing Fang finally let out a sigh of relief.
Tense shoulder pain.
"Mrs. Yang, what advice do you have?"
The woman's phone?
I really don't blame Ba Po Jingfang, it's a normal reaction. Besides, idleness is idleness anyway, and it¡¯s okay to gossip.
But Yang Guang's tone was calm, but Jing Fang couldn't guess the relationship between them.
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"I'm not free tonight! I want to accompany the old man."
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"Here is a trick for you. If you plant a row of gourds in your back garden, maybe seven gourd babies will be born in a short time, and they will surround you and call you grandma every day."
So it was his mother?
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"If you can't wait, just wait. It's better than counting on me. Hang up!"
Is this forcing a blind date?
This way of communication between mother and child is also unique in the world!
Jing Fang's eyelids twitched.
As soon as Yang Guang turned around, he happened to meet Jing Fang who hadn't had time to move his eyes away.
Looking at each other, Jing Fang lowered her head in panic, while Yang Guang cleared his throat in embarrassment, and returned to his seat to continue working.
I didn't eavesdrop, why should I be a guilty conscience. Who made you not know how to avoid suspicion?
Thinking of this, Jing Fang raised her head with peace of mind.
There was a knock on the door, and the kid Xiangxiang who had been waiting for a long time rushed over like a rocket and rushed ahead of Jing Fang.
"Mom, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Xiangxiang hurried to pull the doorknob.
"Stinky boy, he is very attentive to his wife." Jing Fang blamed.
As soon as the door opened, Yue Yue dressed like a little princess suddenly appeared in front of Xiang Xiang.
"Yueyue!" Xiangxiang's little face suddenly turned red, obviously happy in his heart, but shy and embarrassed.
"A good-for-nothing thing, I thought about it to death just now, but I didn't fart when I met.You have to go astray and harm others and yourself.
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Hearing this, Yang Guang was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out.
Could it be that they all suspected that they were interested in Qu Ping?
It's outrageous!
Yes, he used to have strange thoughts about Qu Ping, but since he knew she was married, he stopped thinking about it.
The reason why she pays special attention to her now is not because many words and deeds of this woman have broken his three views, especially because she can make Lan Qian, a cold-blooded monster like a woman like a scourge, favor her, making her notoriously difficult to deal with. Hou's grandfather loved her very much.
He is particularly curious about what kind of energy is contained in this woman, who can do things that ordinary people can't do.
Yang Guang looked up at Jing Fang, and saw her lowering her head and peeling the beans indifferently.
Could it be that she also has the same idea?
Then she
What do you care what she thinks?
Yang Guang, you are bewitched!
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After dinner, Qu Ping dragged Jing Fang to the balcony.
"Be honest, what happened last time?"
Qu Ping's eyes were wide open, and she scanned Jing Fang's calm face carefully, as if trying to find something tricky.
Jing Fang really couldn't stand Qu Ping's rich imagination, and knocked her on the head:
"What's going on? Can you stop being crazy, okay? It was raining when I helped him put away his clothes, the wind closed the door and he caught a cold. In return, he took care of me for one night."
"Lonely men and widows, we live together, trust you ghost?" Qu Ping approached Jing Fang, forcing her into a corner: "Why do you help him put away his clothes? It's raining, and his little figure is bumpy, he can bear it? "
"Silly Qu Er, you are getting more and more perverted!" Jing Fang growled unbearably: "I changed his clothes, it's okay."
"Wow! You are actually wearing the same piece of clothing, and your body smells lingering. You are dead, you have fallen, you have fallen." Qu Ping turned pale with shock.
Jing Fang pushed her away and smiled angrily: "You scum. Don't make things complicated."
"Then why didn't you call Uncle Jin to get the key?" Qu Ping refused to let go.
"He can't come back in the country, that's fine." Jing Fang said to her.
Being asked by this dead girl, my heart that had finally calmed down began to become chaotic again, and a pool of spring water kept rippling.
"You and Yang Guang are not from the same world, you must remember it for me, don't provoke him." Qu Ping warned her solemnly.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! All the men in the world are dead, and I won't provoke him, okay? Baba!"
In the corner of the balcony next door, a tall body suddenly froze, his face as black as ink.
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