Seeing this, Tao Yu'er wanted to grab what was left in Fang Qing's hands, but Fang Qing was naturally unwilling, and the two of them fought on the sofa again, but this time they both made a dirty trick to tickle the itching point.

"Hahahaha don't stop quickly haha."

"Ouch."

Tao Yuer suddenly yelled, and stopped tickling, and sat down on the sofa with a rather painful expression.

"What's wrong?" Fang Cheng asked immediately.

"I twisted my foot."

Hearing this, Fang Cheng got up and walked to the refrigerator, took out an ice pack from the frozen layer, and squatted down in front of Tao Yuer.

"Give me your feet."

Tao Yu'er stretched out her foot, Fang Cheng stretched out to lift her foot, and placed it on his knee.

Yang Yueyue blamed from the side: "Let you make trouble, let you make trouble, it's all right now."

Tao Yu'er shook her head and said, "Mom, just twist it a little bit, and get some sleep."

Yang Yueyue didn't say much either.

Tao Yuer's feet are very beautiful, delicate and slightly raised, toes are like tender lotus root buds, ankles and ankles are fat, thin and moist, and the skin is tender and fair, like a freshly peeled egg, except that the ankle is now It was red and seemed to be a little swollen.

Fang Ming stepped forward and asked, "Dad, are you going to get some traumatic medicine?"

"Go get it."

"Oh." Fang Ming trotted upstairs, and not long after, he came down with a bottle of bruises.

Fang Cheng unscrewed the bottle cap, poured the liquid medicine into his palm, rubbed it open, and pressed it on the red and swollen part of Tao Yu'er's foot.

Tao Yuer gasped.

"It hurts?"

“Not very painful, just a bit spicy”

"Your younger brother also twisted his foot when he was playing basketball before, and it will be fine if he puts on the medicine and sleeps for a night, bear with it."

"Ah."

In the end, Fang Qing and Fang Ming supported Tao Yuer back to the room. After Fang Cheng went upstairs, he went in to check again, and found that the edema was almost gone before returning to his room to lie down.

Before Fang Ming went to bed, he checked Moments habitually and found that Guo Huan had posted a new Moments post at eight o'clock

A person's night is always not so used to.

Fang Ming laughed and scolded the fat man, and replied from the bottom: "Don't send sao!"

When it was refreshed again, this circle of friends had already been deleted by Guo Huan himself.

Guo Huan quickly sent a message: "I quarreled with Sisi again."

Fang Ming typed and asked him, "What's the reason again this time?"

Guo Huan replied in a message: "I told her, we have been talking for so long, can you give me a kiss first, and then she blocked me."

When Fang Ming saw the message from Guo Huan, he covered his stomach and laughed.

Seeing that Fang Ming didn't return for a long time, Guo Huan asked again:

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Shouldn't be."

"I don't think my request is too much."

"It's just a kiss. Isn't that what couples should do?"

"Does Sisi not like me?"

"It's so annoying. Everything I send him now is an exclamation mark."

"Fang Ming, give me some advice."

"Hello? Where's the person?"

"Hello?" The message was sent, but was rejected by the other party.

"Is there a problem with the network? It shouldn't be. I can connect to wifi here, and the network is fine." The message was sent, but it was rejected by the other party.

"Fang Ming!" The message was sent, but was rejected by the other party.

"Dog, block me too!" The message was sent, but it was rejected by the other party.

The "dry" message was sent, but was rejected by the other party.

Chapter 391: Game

The two-month summer vacation is coming to an end soon.

Of course, Fang Ming added Guo Huan back after a few days. As soon as he added it, Guo Huan immediately sent seven or eight voices with a length of more than [-] seconds. Without clicking on it, I just asked him: "Can't you come to play tomorrow?"

Guo Huan only responded with an OK, and Guo Huan came over alone at around [-] o'clock the next morning.

Although the two are only fifteen or sixteen years old, they are both over 1.7 meters tall. Fang Ming is about four or five centimeters taller than Guo Huan. This is due to good genetics. The heights of Fang Cheng and Yang Yueyue are not considered in their respective genders. Short, so are Guo Hai and Liu Xiaolan,

"Hello Uncle Fang, hello Aunt Yang." As soon as he walked in, Guo Huan was so well-behaved that he was even more sensible than at his own home.

Fang Cheng smiled and asked him, "Where are your parents?"

"My dad went to the company, and my mom and my sister went to grandparents' house."

Fang Cheng nodded, pointed to the second floor and said, "Fang Ming is on the second floor, you can go up directly."

Yang Yueyue added: "Do you want some fruit?"

"No, thank you, Auntie." Guo Huan trotted upstairs and pushed open Fang Ming's door with ease. Stocks are not as serious as you."

Fang Ming exited the stock software, turned the rocking chair and said, "Your mother brought you here?"

"No, I came here by myself by subway."

Fang Ming smiled, found a topic and asked, "Have you got that Chen Sisili?"

"Well, we're reconciled again."

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