Fang Mo shook his head, still not understanding why he made Qiao Yingzi unhappy, so he turned and went home.

Put away the schoolbag and the like first, then went to the community store to buy some fruits and the like, and then went to Qiao Yingzi's house.

"You child, come here as soon as you come, and spend money recklessly." Song Qian took the things in Fang Mo's hand with a smile, and said with a face of reproach.

"Where is it, where is there an empty-handed guest?" Fang Mo said with a smile.

Chapter 22 Yingzi, open the door, Daddy! (seeking collection, seeking investment, seeking subscription)

"You..." Song Qian shook her head with a smile, and was about to speak when the doorbell rang. "It should be Wenjie...Oh, by the way, it's Fang Yifan's mother. In this case, you should go and play with Yingzi first."

"Alright Aunt Song." Fang Mo smiled and nodded.

Then walked towards Yingzi's boudoir.

A male voice rang from the doorbell behind him.

"Yingzi, open the door, Daddy."

Song Qian's voice sounded.

"Why are you? Why are you here again?" Fang Mo was taken aback by the rapid change in tone.

But thinking about it carefully, it should be Qiao Weidong who came.

But thinking of the heavily accented question just now, Fang Mo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Before entering, Fang Mo knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" came the question from the door.

"Qiao Yingzi, it's me, Fang Mo." Fang Mo said.

Subconsciously, the words that echoed in my mind before were spoken out.

When I came back to my senses, I couldn't help but feel amused.

"Squeak—" the door was pulled open, Qiao Yingzi looked at Fang Mo suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "What are you laughing at?"

"Your father is here." Fang Mo explained: "Aunt Song asked me to come and play with you."

"No time! I'm studying!" Qiao Yingzi said and was about to close the door.

"Don't." Fang Mo took the initiative to go to the door, and then asked puzzledly: "Qiao Yingzi, why do you hate me so much? I don't seem to have offended you?"

"You know it yourself!" Qiao Yingzi glared at Fang Mo angrily, then turned away from him.

Fang Mo looked strange.

I and Qiao Yingzi have not spoken more than ten sentences in total so far, so why did I offend her?

"Hmph!" Qiao Yingzi simply ignored him, turned around and walked in.

Fang Mo walked into Qiao Yingzi's boudoir.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Fang Mo has entered a girl's boudoir.

Unexpectedly, I thought I could see some pink decorations and cute bubbles, but I didn't expect that they were all books.

After a quick glance, it turns out that there are all kinds of learning materials.

What is even more speechless is that there is a large glass inlaid on the wall in front of Qiao Yingzi's study desk.

The inside can be easily seen from the outside.

Although there are shutters around the glass, it is obvious that this thing does not block the light in the slightest.

In other words, standing outside, even if the room is covered, you can see whether the people in the room are awake.

In this case, it is clearly like a prison.

Fang Mo said with some emotion: "Tsk tsk, you have worked hard."

"Hmph!" Although Qiao Yingzi's complexion eased a little, he still kept a serious face and refused to look at him.

Fang Mo looked at it, and then sat down on the chair next to him.

"Do you usually like spaceflight?" Fang Mo accidentally saw a book about spaceflight and asked in surprise.

"Is there a problem?" Qiao Yingzi asked angrily.

"No." Fang Mo shook his head, and said casually: "I have a friend from my previous school who also likes aerospace. He is going to be the youngest chief teacher in China in the future."

"Oh?" Qiao Yingzi became interested, and asked with a smile, "Is that person you're talking about male or female?"

"Of course it's a man." Fang Mo asked with a smile, "Is there a female chief teacher?"

"Hmph! Who do you look down on?" Qiao Yingzi said proudly: "Not only is there a female head teacher, but there are many more! I will be the youngest head teacher in the future!"

"Oh?" Fang Mo said with a smile, "Then I'll wait and see."

"Hmph!" Qiao Yingzi didn't look at him.

But there was no response from Fang Mo. Qiao Yingzi was a little surprised. Turning around, it turned out that Fang Mo was flipping through the space book.

"You are not allowed to read!" Qiao Yingzi was in a hurry, and quickly snatched the book.

"Okay, I won't watch." Fang Mo was not angry, but asked seriously: "Student Qiao Yingzi, can I ask you a question?"

"I don't necessarily have to answer." Qiao Yingzi turned his head away from him.

"Where did I offend you? Why do you always seem to trouble me?"

"You are so beautiful! Who keeps looking for you?" Qiao Yingzi blushed and said angrily.

"Yingzi?" Song Qian's voice came from outside.

"Mom, I'm fine." Qiao Yingzi shouted.

Then he glared at Fang Mo.

"Let's talk, now that there are only the two of us, let's speak clearly." Fang Mo was really curious and couldn't help urging.

"Who is with you? My mother is still outside!" Qiao Yingzi muttered dissatisfied.

Seeing Fang Mo looking at her curiously, Qiao Yingzi said in a muffled voice, "I..."

Just as he was about to tell the reason, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Yingzi, see if Daddy will bring you...you are..." Qiao Weidong appeared in front of the two of them, but when Qiao Weidong saw Fang Mo, he was really taken aback.

"Hello, Uncle Qiao, I'm Fang Mo, a classmate of Yingzi." Fang Mo stretched out his hand.

However, after hearing Fang Mo's name, Qiao Weidong's expression suddenly fell.

Looking at Fang Mo's hand, he didn't move, but looked at Fang Mo up and down as if he were looking at goods.

"Dad?" Qiao Yingzi was a little surprised.

My father would never be so impolite on weekdays, what's wrong?

Fang Mo didn't seem to have any embarrassment of being coldly received. Instead, he smiled and said, "Uncle, you are holding something, please come in quickly." Taking advantage of the situation, he swayed his outstretched palm and said with a smile.

Qiao Weidong looked at Fang Mo, but didn't speak.

However, he took the telescope in his hand and moved it to Qiao Yingzi.

"Yingzi, Daddy bought you a gift, take a look, do you like it?"

"Ah! It's the latest model!" Qiao Yingzi's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Thank you Dad!" As he said, he took the initiative to hug Qiao Weidong to thank him.

Qiao Weidong laughed and enjoyed the family happiness.

Seeing that the father and daughter ignored him, Fang Mo didn't have any dissatisfaction, but said in a low voice: "Uncle, Qiao Yingzi, I'm going out first." Then, before the two could answer, he turned and left. At that time, he closed the door intimately.

"Dad..." Qiao Yingzi looked at Qiao Weidong and couldn't help but said, "He is my classmate after all, you..."

"Hmph! Anything is fine, but this is the only thing that can't be done! If it's not possible... If it's not possible, I'll go to your mother! Even if I'm scolded, I'll admit it, but you have to be careful, this guy is too dangerous, in case... ..."

"Dad!" Qiao Yingzi said with an absurd expression on his face, "I already know who he is, how is that possible?"

"Oh, my dear girl, I'm just worried that you will be cheated by bad guys." Qiao Weidong said distressedly: "That kid doesn't look like a good bird at first glance. Let me tell you, handsome boys don't rely on you these days." Spectrum, when your father..."

"Dad—" Qiao Yingzi looked at her father speechlessly, feeling a little powerless to complain.

Chapter 23 The Difficulty of the Red Mission (seeking collection, seeking investment, seeking follow-up)

My father always said how safe he was back then, but what happened?Once Song Qian was cleaning up the house, Qiao Yingzi accidentally found the original photo album.

In the end, he was shocked by Qiao Weidong when he was young.

Now, it is definitely a school grass level existence.

But Qiao Weidong has always emphasized that the reason why he was with Song Qian in the first place was because of connotation.

Hehe she did.

Apart from a good career, my father's life and other things are all messed up.

Under such circumstances, can it be called connotation?

I'm afraid it wasn't Song Qian who was dazzled by love back then and followed Qiao Weidong.

Otherwise, Fang Mo wouldn't react so much because of his handsome looks.

But it's also interesting to say, logically speaking, Song Qian should be the one who reacted more strongly, but Qiao Weidong reacted even more.

It's really interesting.

On the other side, after Fang Mo walked out of Qiao Yingzi's boudoir, the expression on his face became thoughtful.

If he didn't guess wrong, he probably knew why Qiao Yingzi was so hostile to him.

Just as she was thinking, Song Qian's voice sounded in her ear.

"Xiao Mo, what's the matter?"

Fang Mo looked up, just in time to see Song Qian who was walking towards this side.

"Ah, Aunt Song, I'm going to the toilet." Fang Mo said with a smile.

"Oh, let's go." Song Qian nodded, and then stepped aside.

When Fang Mo passed by, he seemed to think of something, and casually said to Song Qian: "Aunt Song, I think Yingzi likes aerospace and aviation very much."

"She's just playing around." Song Qian said nonchalantly.

"Aunt Song, what you said is wrong." Fang Mo stopped, shook his head and said, "I heard Yingzi said that you are a special physics teacher? Then I wonder if you have ever taught a class?"

Song Qian frowned, but did not speak.

"Students, especially high school seniors, have a heavy workload. At this time, apart from their own grades, the most important thing is psychological education. I saw a news on the Internet a few days ago. A child was admitted to Qingda University. As a result, on the day of the opening of Qingda University, he jumped from the teaching building of Qingda University, and died on the spot, and his suicide note was also exposed. Owe you'."

Seeing Song Qian's face finally changed, Fang Mo tentatively said: "I don't have much contact with Yingzi, but I can feel that she is under a lot of psychological pressure. If possible, you'd better take her to see her." Psychiatrist, she is very critical at this time, once something happens psychologically, the consequences will be very serious."

Song Qian still didn't speak.

Fang Mo added: "I'm not criticizing your way of education, nor am I condemning you from the moral high ground, but as Yingzi's classmate and you as my parents' friend, I think you should slow down Yingzi, or say , you can use another way to encourage her. For example, Yingzi likes aerospace, so why don't you tell her that Qing and Bei also have one of the best aerospace departments in China? If you blindly force her like this, it will only make her Create a rebellious mentality, and you will only regret it when the time comes."

"Well, I see." Song Qian said coldly.

When Fang Mo saw Song Qian's attitude, he knew she didn't listen.

Well, since other people's mothers don't care about their own daughters, why should he worry about it as an outsider?

Thinking of this, Fang Mo lost the idea of ​​staying any longer, and said casually: "It's getting late, so Aunt Song, I'll go home first."

"Ah? Let's go now?" Song Qian was a little surprised, but this time Song Qian did not keep him.

Fang Mo sighed in his heart, but still had a smile on his face, and said casually: "Well, I have something to do when I go back, so I won't stay, you go slowly, there is no need to send it off."

Seeing Fang Mo leave, Song Qian frowned.

To be honest, she did hear Fang Mo's words.

But in her heart, she didn't think so.

Not to mention that Yingzi is a child in her heart from beginning to end. Where does a child need any psychological problems?

Secondly, Fang Mo is only 18 years old, what does he know about psychology?

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