"This……"

Yang Yueyue hesitated. Fang Cheng knew that she was worried about being photographed by the paparazzi, so Fang Cheng stepped forward and said, "Ma Ma is too tired and doesn't want to go out. If you want to go out to play, Papa will take you there."

Qingqing felt aggrieved and said, "But it takes a long time for Ma Ma to play with me once."

Fang Cheng was also a little helpless.

For children, the company of their parents is very important. For such a long time, Qingqing has been accompanied by herself, and Yang Yueyue finally went home and couldn't go out. Although Fang Cheng can understand, Qingqing doesn't I understand the reason for this too well.

Just when Fang Cheng was about to say the next sentence.

"Okay, Mama will take you out to play." Yang Yueyue seemed to have made a decision.

Fang Cheng couldn't say anything, so he went back to the living room and got the sunglasses for Yang Yueyue to put on.

"Come on, Papa hugs you."

"No..." Qingqing hugged Yang Yueyue's thigh and said, "I want Ma Ma to hug me."

Yang Yueyue put on her sunglasses and hugged Qingqing up.

Fang Cheng stepped forward to open the door, looked around, found no one, and nodded to Yang Yueyue.

The family of three plus Da Huang walked slowly along this secluded street.

In the evening, there were not many people on the road, but there were still many people who also went out for a walk.

Most of the people who can live in this place are rich people, and rich people are usually very busy, so although Fang Cheng has lived in this street for five years, he doesn't know many people.

Before Yang Yueyue hugged her for a long time, Qingqing took the initiative to leave by herself. Fang Cheng and Yang Yueyue held Qingqing's hand from left to right, and Da Huang followed behind.

"I haven't lived such a leisurely life for a long time."

"Really? But it hasn't been long since you debuted, right?"

Yang Yueyue smiled and said: "It hasn't been long, but every day after debut is very busy."

Fang Cheng replied: "It's almost too soon, you only signed a two-year contract, and you will be a free agent in the early summer of next year."

"Ah."

"Shall we go on a trip together then?"

"travel?"

"Yes, take Qingqing together, go outside to have fun and relax."

When Qingqing heard this, she replied first, "Qingqing is going on a trip."

Yang Yueyue nodded and smiled, "Well, then when Ma Ma has time, I will take you on a trip with Baba."

Yang Yueyue was wearing casual clothes and sunglasses. If you didn't look carefully, it would be hard to see that she was the big star on TV.

After walking around the street, when Qingqing was tired from walking, Fang Cheng carried Qingqing to the house again.

The sun sets and the moon rises.

The street lamps stretched the silhouettes of the three people, and Lin Fan unconsciously hummed his favorite song.

"Remember when you said that home is the only castle."

"As the Daoxiang River continues to run."

"Smile, I know my childhood dreams."

"Don't cry, let the fireflies lead you away."

"Country ballads, always depend on."

"Go home, go back to the original beauty."

"..."

Yang Yueyue blinked her eyes, then turned her head to look at Fang Cheng's profile obsessively.

The lyrics are very graphic, which reminds Yang Yueyue from the countryside unconsciously of her childhood.

The relaxed tune and the lyrics of childhood fantasy make this song very artistic.

"what happened?"

"No, did you write this song too?"

Yang Yueyue had already heard the songs Fang Cheng wrote for Girls' Generation, although she wasn't too surprised when she heard Fang Cheng humming Dao Xiang.

Fang Cheng explained: "I just wrote a chorus."

"Good to hear."

"Really? I thought you couldn't accept this kind of song either."

Yang Yueyue asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

Fang Cheng said with a smile: "Actually, several years ago, I also participated in a talent show, but in the end I didn't even pass the audition, so I was eliminated."

"Why is this happening? You obviously!"

Yang Yueyue didn't understand very much. In her heart, Fang Cheng's talent in music was already very high.

How could it be impossible to pass the audition?

Fang Cheng shrugged and said with a smile: "That's the truth, but it doesn't matter, as long as you like it."

It doesn't matter if it can be accepted by the audience, as long as the people you care about like it?

Holding the sleepy Qingqing in his arms, Fang Cheng gently hooked Yang Yueyue's two fingers with one hand. After finding that Yang Yueyue did not resist, Fang Cheng held it tightly and interlocked his fingers.

The happy time is always short, it is said that there are three days, but in order to rush to another city to record the program, Yang Yueyue will leave after lunch at noon on the third day.

"Bye to Mama."

Qingqing raised her little hand and waved: "Bye bye Mama."

"Bye-Bye?"

Yang Yueyue was a little reluctant, but in order not to let her emotions affect Qingqing, she turned around resolutely and went out.

Putting on a mask and sunglasses, an Audi car just stopped at the door.

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