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    Yang Shuxiang received a call from Guan Yifang. The voice on the phone was very gentle, saying that today he was in charge and asked her to go home for dinner.

    She held the phone and didn't come to her senses for a long time. The voice was not like the Guan Fang she knew.  He actually said on the phone that he wanted to handle it himself. She held the phone and couldn't help laughing.

    Xiaofang was dumbfounded to see her sitting there alone and giggling. She walked over and gently pushed her: "Sister, sister?"

    "What are you doing?"

    Yang Shuxiang came back to her senses: "It's nothing, just learn your flower arrangement."

    Xiaofang pouted and returned to her place.

    Yang Shuxiang took her mobile phone, walked into the inner room, and called Yan Xi: "Yan Xi, your uncle just called, saying that he will be in charge of cooking tonight, and asked me to go back for dinner."

    Yan Xi said on the phone: "Isn't this very good? It shows that my uncle has shown signs of changing his mind."

    "What should I do when I go back?"

    "Just be yourself."

    "oh."

    Yang Shuxiang hung up the phone and started laughing silly again.

    When Yan Xi started telling her about this plan, she didn't quite believe it would be successful.  The heart is already outside, and she also asked her to deliberately alienate him and not take care of his life.  At that time, I thought, if I still have any advantage, it is to take care of him meticulously. Now that I even give up this advantage, doesn't she voluntarily give up her only bargaining chip?  Finally agreeing to this plan was what Yan Xi said: "Why don't Auntie take this opportunity to win back the one she likes?"

    That's right, just be yourself who you like.  These days, she also really felt that she devoted herself to one thing, and her life became more fulfilling and wonderful.

    When she stepped into the factory gate for the first time and talked about business with people, she was still uneasy. She remembered that she stuttered when she spoke.  .  After the deal was completed, the incomparable sense of accomplishment immediately made my heart soar into the sky.  Such ups and downs have never been experienced before.

    She went out for a run every day. At first, she wanted to become a slender self and win back Guan Fang¡¯s heart, but when she put on the dress of her dreams, she suddenly felt that whether Guan Fang could change his mind was no longer so important.  She looked at herself in the mirror and was in a good mood.

    Yan Xi is right, be someone you like, so that you can have hope in life.

    Back home, Guan Yifang was really busy in the kitchen wearing an apron. She stood at the door of the kitchen, looked at him, and thought of when they were newly married. At that time, they agreed that when one cooks, the other cooks  Wash the dishes; one person does the laundry while the other hangs it.  This home belongs to the two of them, so all housework should be done by one person and half.

    Guan Yifang turned around, saw her standing by the door, and said with a smile, "When did you come back? Why didn't you make a sound? It scared me."

    Yang Shuxiang suddenly hugged Guan Yifang from behind, pressing her face against his back.

    Guan Yifang was slightly taken aback: "What's wrong?"

    Yang Shuxiang said: "Think of when we just got married. You haven't cooked for me for a long time."

    "I'm sorry." Guan Yifang took her hand, "I didn't do well."

    Yang Shuxiang's tears flowed down: "No, I'm not good enough."

    Guan Fang turned around, looked at his wife, and said with a smile, "When did you become so humble?"

    Yang Shuxiang slapped him lightly: "Don't make fun of me!"

    "Didn't make fun of you. This kind of humble quality is very good, keep it."

    Yang Shuxiang scanned the house for a week, and didn't look at the house for a few days. The house was already a mess.

    "You cook, I'll clean the house."

    With that said, the rag was already in his hand, and he went to the living room to clean it.

    After dinner was finished, the two sat opposite each other, feeling a little bit back to the past.

    Guan Yifang picked up a piece of meat for Yang Shuxiang: "Your favorite braised pork."

    Yang Shuxiang said: "I can't eat it, it's easy to get fat."

    "What are you afraid of, you look good even if you are fat."

    Yang Shuxiang felt pity, and thought, if she looks fat, why would she look for a woman outside?

    At this time, the phone rang. Guan Fang thought it was his phone at first, took out his phone and found that his phone hadn't moved at all.

    Yang Shuxiang took out her mobile phone from her bag: "It's mine."

    After answering the phone, ???Shuxiang got up in a hurry: "I have to go out for a while."

    "It's late at night, why is there still something going on?"

    "I'm talking about a list, and his person in charge is back. I have to meet him as soon as possible, and finalize the details of the contract as soon as possible."

    After speaking, she picked up her purse and went out.

    Guan Fang watched her disappear, and put down his chopsticks in disappointment.  The more I think about it, the worse it gets. Isn't it just a flower shop?  How can you be so busy?  How big can a list be to warrant a big night out?

    Thinking about it this way, I feel a little bit wrong.  He took his coat and followed out.

    At the end of Qingyang Street is the parking place for cars. All the drivers of cars in Qingquan Town are waiting for business here.  There are buses during the day. If there is no urgent matter, no one will pay more than ten times the price of the bus to take a taxi.  But it is different at night, the bus is out of service, and noodles have become the only option.

    Yang Shuxiang called a taxi, and the car started quickly.

    As soon as Yang Shuxiang called the noodle to leave, Guan Yifang immediately ran out of the shadows, fearing that someone would recognize him, so he covered half of his face with his collar, and called a noodle driver, and asked the driver to follow the noodle  .

    Of course there is business to do, but the driver is also beating his heart. This man is sneaky and asked him to follow the car in front of him.  The person who called the car just now was a woman. This person can't be a hooligan, can he?  Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help becoming nervous. If it was really a hooligan, would he also be involved?

    Thinking of this, the driver felt that he should leave a way out for himself.  Usually, when all the drivers are free, the car is parked in one place, and everyone plays cards and talks about the mountains, and they are very familiar with each other, and they also have each other's phone numbers, which is convenient for introducing business to each other.  He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the driver just now.

    Guan Fang watched him playing with his mobile phone while driving, and patted the back of his chair: "Concentrate on driving."

    "Oh!" He was startled, and almost dropped his phone to the ground. Fortunately, the message had been sent, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

    Yang Shuxiang's driver received a text message and said to Yang Shuxiang, "A man called a car and followed us."

    Yang Shuxiang asked: "What does it look like?"

    "I don't know. The driver of the chartered car sent me a message, saying that the man was sneaky. He was worried that he was not a good person, so he sent me a message and asked me to remind you."

    "Is it also the car on Qingquan?"

    "Yes."

    "I see, thank you." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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