Did your ex-husband propose to remarry today?

The people outside waited in line for a long time and walked a few waves, but the people inside did not come out.

She snorted, but couldn't help but cover her lips and smile.

"Gong Jingxing, so you were so cute when you were young."

The man looked away with a straight face, silently pushed the wheelchair back to her and walked towards the car, saying in a deep voice, "I'm going back."

She quickly followed Gong Jingxing's pace, but every time she thought that Gong Jingxing was so cute, she couldn't stop smiling.

She got into the car, looked at the tight cheeks that were pretending to be serious, and couldn't help saying: "Hey, how much did you like reading comic books when you were young?"

Her eyes are crooked, like a round of bright and bright moon, which is extraordinarily dazzling in the dark night.

He still had no expression on his face, and looked away calmly.

The smile on Fang Qinghuan's face became even wider.

Maybe it was because of the strangeness that the strange man repeatedly showed, but she always felt that Gong Jingxing should have troubles in his heart.

"Haha, manga fan." She whispered, just the tone he could hear.

Gong Jingxing's face was sullen, and a hot wave crept up from his back to his earlobes. His amber eyes narrowed slightly and then he said calmly, "What's your father's plan?"

Father……

The smile on Fang Qinghuan's mouth suddenly froze, and she gritted her teeth secretly.

She almost forgot that her father had gone on a business trip, and when he came back from the business trip, he might have to go through a lot of trouble.

She glanced back at Gong Jingxing in embarrassment. The thought of teasing Gong Jingxing just now dissipated instantly, and her mind was instantly filled with this question.

"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Before that, I will think of a way." She turned her head and smiled at Gong Jingxing, with a relaxed expression on her face, but she felt vaguely uncertain in her heart.

Her father is an old policeman. He has dealt with criminals for decades, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, and his analysis and judgment are extremely strong. It may be really difficult to escape his sight.

On the way to the new house, the two of them didn't speak any more. The dark clouds outside were getting thicker and thicker, just like her mood.

How can I easily hide it from my father? I still need a perfect plan...

Back to the visual feast of more than 200 square meters, Fang Qinghuan has no intention of enjoying the comfort of staying in a big house.

She stood by the bed, pacing back and forth from time to time.

No, she really can't think of any good way to prevaricate her shrewd father.

She hesitated again and again, took out her mobile phone and called her best friend Han Jiayin.

"You finally took the initiative to contact me. Where have you been dead for the past few days?" As soon as she got on the phone, her best friend Han Jiayin complained displeasedly. Since she had contacted Han Jiayin on the day she was injured, she had indeed not had any contact.

"Jiayin, actually I..." She was silent for a while, mustering up her courage, and felt unable to speak halfway through.

Hearing her awkward voice, Han Jiayin felt that something was wrong.

"I'll see you in Times Square at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Tell me everything you need to know." Han Jiayin replied decisively, and the phone beeped off.

Early the next morning, she didn't know if Gong Jingxing had woken up, she changed into a casual sports outfit, left a note and hurried out.

In Times Square, she recognized Han Jiayin at a glance. When Han Jiayin was not on a mission, she liked hip-hop-style outfits the most, cool sweater with a black background, sweatpants with small feet, air-cushioned sneakers, and neat short hair. Extra eye-catching.

After meeting Han Jiayin, the two found a milk tea shop they often go shopping in Times Square, and each ordered a cup of oolong cheese.

"Tell me, tell me the truth, what exactly happened, is it related to the matter you asked me to deal with last time?" Fang Qinghuan just sat down when Han Jiayin suddenly moved closer to her.

She sighed and briefly explained the ins and outs to Han Jiayin.

"What! You're married!" Han Jiayin stood up from her seat in a daze.

"Hush...be quiet..." She hurriedly pulled Han Jiayin to sit down.

"Qing Huan, I'm not talking about you, you are too irresponsible to yourself, how can you marry a man you haven't known for long, let alone uncles and aunts, I can't agree." Han Jiayin said seriously Let alone help her find a way, seeing her nervous expression, it is estimated that she will not be able to accept it for a while.

She quickly explained the cause and effect, and Han Jiayin couldn't help frowning after hearing this.

"Auntie, she..."

"It's okay, but she shouldn't be here for long. I want to fulfill her wish. Anyway, after Fu Xiujin, my heart has long since died. The person I marry is a disabled person. I'm afraid we will live a life of mutual respect. How much influence does it have on me." She said indifferently, the sadness that inadvertently overflowed her eyes revealed her lack of expectations for relationships.

Han Jiayin held her hand distressedly, and said very seriously: "Don't worry, you will meet a better man in the future. When the matter with Auntie is over, you should divorce him quickly. I will introduce you to a good man. Why can't we hang ourselves from a tree."

Seeing that Han Jiayin was nervously concerned about herself, she nodded her head not wanting to worry Han Jiayin anymore. In fact, her heart was already ashamed, and she no longer had any hope for relationship matters.

"The most important thing now is to pass my father's test first, so that my mother can't worry, but on my father's side, I'm really worried about whether I'll be in trouble." She said worriedly. The most outrageous thing I've ever done in my life.

"Why don't we use bitter tactics?" Han Jiayin suggested after thinking about it.

She quickly shook her head and denied it: "No, my dad is a man who doesn't take hard things."

"Then play the emotional card and let your father think that you have a good relationship. Didn't your father and your mother get married not long after meeting each other? As long as the relationship is true, your father will definitely agree, and this will be fine!" Han Jiayin said firmly. Said.

Gong Jingxing's appearance flashed back in her mind.

"No, what if my dad finds out?"

"Oh, please, you are also a person who has been in love. Come on, let me tell you what to do when the time comes. You can discuss it with him when you go back. When the time comes to see your father, you will be fine." Han Jiayin patted her chest and assured her again and again.

After finalizing this matter, Fang Qinghuan was relieved, and when he was about to go back, he discussed with Gong Jingxing how to act in detail.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and the crowds in Times Square came one after another. After the business was over, Han Jiayin had to drag her to go shopping, saying that she had to take advantage of the rare weekend to go shopping. there is none left.

As soon as she went shopping, Han Jiayin was very happy. It is rare for a criminal police officer to have such leisure time. When entering the shopping mall, Han Jiayin said that she wanted to try on clothes. She said she wanted to buy them, but in fact she always let Fang Qinghuan into the dressing room.

"Go, go, try it, buy it if it looks good." Han Jiayin pushed her into the dressing room again.

She stared at the wine-red dress in her hand, shook her head helplessly, and smiled slightly.

She knew that Han Jiayin wanted to cheer her up by taking her shopping. She and Han Jiayin have been partners for many years. They have experienced many things together, and even fell into danger countless times. Swallowing it into her stomach, Han Jiayin should be able to spot her at a glance.

Putting on the dress Han Jiayin chose for herself, she felt warm in her heart. She was already the happiest person with such a best friend.

"Qing Huan, come and take a look, I think this suits you very well."

She put on that wine-red dress and walked out of the fitting room. Han Jiayin heard her footsteps without turning her head, so Bainian Gogou gestured for her to go over.

She shook her head helplessly and walked over slowly.

Seeing Han Jiayin pointing at a pair of black lace underwear with fans, her cheeks flushed immediately, at this moment Han Jiayin turned her head to look at her.

"It's beautiful! Qing Huan, I have to buy this dress. Also, go and try this dress. I think it suits you very well. Trust me." Han Jiayin winked playfully at her, and said Pick up that seductive lingerie.

"This is too..." Before she could say the word sexy, she suddenly became very vigilant.

"What's wrong?" Han Jiayin was picking up the lace underwear and stopped, her eyes full of doubts.

"Did you feel that there was a line of sight staring at us?" Fang Qinghuan looked around while talking.

When Han Jiayin heard her words, she also put down the things in her hands, and looked around carefully.

"There is no suspicious person, and I didn't feel anything just now. Are you too alert?"

"Really? My feeling shouldn't be wrong..." She muttered strangely, her senses have always been very keen.

"Okay, ok, cheer up, stop thinking about it, it's probably because you just got married recently, your mind is hotter, and you think about a lot of things, so it feels wrong." Han Jiayin said and patted her on the shoulder. , said comfortingly.

She nodded, and couldn't help looking back at the direction she felt her gaze just now. There was still no one there, only a shelf quietly placed in the corner. Suddenly, a cat came out from behind, and its soft body rubbed against the shelf. At the corner of the table, he seemed to notice Fang Qinghuan's gaze, glanced at her, then walked away quietly with his little head up.

"Qing Huan, let's go, let's go eat." Seeing that Fang Qinghuan was still in a daze, Han Jiayin put her arm around her shoulder and walked out of the mall.

buzzing...

It was her phone that was vibrating.

Taking out the mobile phone from her bag, she saw the four big characters jumping on the screen of the mobile phone - Father, she was almost too surprised not to hold the mobile phone firmly.

"Jiayin...my dad is calling." Fang Qinghuan's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and she raised the phone and handed it to Han Jiayin.

"No way...so fast..."

As Han Jiayin was speaking, Fang Qinghuan had already connected the phone, saying that Cao Cao had arrived, and she really experienced it.

The sudden episode caught her off guard, so she hurriedly said goodbye to Han Jiayin and contacted Gong Jingxing.

"Wait where you are." After hearing this, Gong Jingxing replied in a concentrated voice and cut off the phone.