Overwhelm the gangster

Looking at Fang Qian who was sleeping soundly for a long time, until my eyes were a little sleepy, I gently went to bed and fell asleep with my arms around him. At the moment when my consciousness was depressed, I suddenly thought, I must wake up earlier than Fang Qian tomorrow, otherwise he will see us like this. It's very likely that he will lose his temper and shoot me first without saying a word.

But even though I thought so, when I woke up in the morning, the sky was already bright, and the person in my arms was long gone, feeling a little lonely, but I felt relieved when I saw that I was still whole Tone, at least that person didn't really make a move.

Looking at the time, I went to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. After finishing everything, I slowly went downstairs. After taking two steps, I saw the person sitting in the living room. I was stunned, and then I couldn't help He became very happy, that person was naturally Fang Qian, and he didn't leave.

I hurried downstairs and sat next to Fang Qian. He glanced at me with a cold look on his face, but his clothes from yesterday were creased. Just as I was about to say something, Yang Feng's cold voice greeted me: "Yang Chen, do you know Mr. Fang?"

I came back to my senses and looked at Yang Feng and nodded with a smile. Just now, I had Fang Qian in my eyes, but I didn't see him.

Yang Feng pursed his lips and said with a half-smile: "I forgot, the last time you were invited by Mr. Fang to be a guest at home, this time Mr. Fang came to our house as a courtesy or something else?"

Yang Feng said so eccentrically, and kept tapping on the glass table with his hands, looking at Fang Qian with a smile on his face, if there were no words in his words, people who looked like him would really think that he and Fang Qian were on good terms Friend, I'm sitting there feeling awkward.

Yang Feng is my eldest brother in name, but Fang Qian is my real lover. I naturally lean towards Fang Qian in my heart, so I coughed lightly and said: "Brother, it's all a misunderstanding, Qian and I are fine..."

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard my words, Fang Qian smiled in a low voice at this time, and interrupted me casually playing with the bowls and chopsticks on the table with his slender fingers: "Mr. Ouyang, that was indeed a misunderstanding, now I and Naturally, Yang Chen won't do anything to him when he's together." After speaking, Chaoyang Feng showed a beautiful but provocative smile.

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, with an indescribable sharpness, he looked at Fang Qian and then at me, his expression changed, and he suddenly looked at me very solemnly and said: "Yang Chen, Fang Qian Is what sir said true?"

To be honest, I didn't expect Fang Qian to tell others about our relationship like that, so I looked at him in a daze for a while, and when I heard Yang Feng's question, I hurriedly nodded and said, "Really, really." Of course it is Really, truer than pearls.

After listening to my words, Yang Feng was silent for a while, his eyelids drooped slightly, and there was no emotion on his face, then he raised his head and looked at me with a slight smile: "Grandpa is coming back from the United States to celebrate his [-]th birthday, please keep this word Tell his old man."

The smile was very ethereal, and the eyes flickered. For some reason, it reminded me of him sitting on the ground last night, holding a cigarette butt in a daze.

Thinking of that scene, I pursed my lips and didn't make a sound, but Yang Feng quickly cleared up the expression on his face, raised his glass to Fang Qian and me and smiled softly: "I wish you all the best in the future."

Although he said so, the sarcasm in his eyes was very strong. This expression made me think that the old man of the Ouyang family might not be easy to deal with.

The atmosphere was a bit weird at this moment, I thought Yang Feng would get up and go to work after saying what he just said, but I never thought that he has been sitting opposite us and watching us quietly, the light in his eyes is complex and tight.

I ate indifferently, and when I saw that Fang Qian only drank red wine and didn't eat anything, I hurriedly picked up some food for him and said in a low voice, "Don't always drink on an empty stomach, it's not good for your stomach."

He glanced at me, eyebrows raised Xiuran, but he still put down the wine glass slowly, picked up the milk in front of him and drank it, seeing him finish drinking the milk, I couldn't help but smile.

In fact, Fang Qian liked to drink milk when he was a child, and he didn't like drinking alcohol much when he grew up. Now drinking is mostly to vent his emotions. Seeing him put down the glass at this moment, I am really happy.

Watching him finish his breakfast, Fang Qian wiped his mouth leisurely, stood up and thanked Yang Feng with a slight smile, and was about to leave to go back. I hurriedly walked out with him, and we walked to the parking lot of Ouyang's house. We didn't speak.

Until he reached out to open the car door, I couldn't help but stepped forward and held his hands. Fang Qian narrowed his eyes as he looked at me, and I quickly let go of my hands and smiled at him, "When will we meet?"

Fang Qian looked at me with displeasure in his eyes, probably because I just held his hand without his consent, and now this person is not the man who leaned on my shoulder and sobbed silently last night, but the boss of Xicheng.

Fang Qian can cry, but the boss in Xicheng can't.Thinking of this, I slightly lowered the corners of my eyes and raised the corners of my mouth slightly. Identity is sometimes troublesome.

"I don't have time recently, if I have time, I'll call you again." Finally, Fang Qian said coldly in my ear, and then drove away...

Seeing his car disappear at Ouyang's house, I turned my gaze back to the main house. For some reason, I felt that what Fang Qian said just now seemed to be a little bit angry... Anger, it's my illusion, Fang Qian never gets angry easily, Maybe I was thinking too much.

When I went back, Yang Feng was no longer there. I heard Zhang Ma said that I was going to work, so I made a couple of noises and ate a couple of casual bites before getting up and going to school.

Actually, I wanted to ask Mama Zhang and others about Yang Feng's past, but after thinking about it, it's better not to be so curious, it's not good to make others lose their jobs after all.

When they walked to the gate of the school, they ran into Huang Zhao and the school belle Liu Ying. The two of them were talking about something, Liu Ying's expression was a little resentful and aggrieved, but Huang Zhao's eyes were full of patience. complex.

When the two of them saw me, they both froze for a moment, Huang Zhao snorted coldly, stood there with folded arms and looked at me, with an indescribably depressed expression on his face.

I pursed my lips and thought to myself that I didn't provoke him, but why did I still look like I stole his wife.

"Yang Chen, you were taken away that day, and I heard that you were beaten, are you okay now?" Liu Ying asked with a concerned smile when she saw me.

As expected of being a school belle, that smile is really pure and beautiful, I also smiled and said: "I'm fine now, then you talk, I'll go back to the classroom first."

"I'll go back with you." I just finished speaking, only to hear Huang Zhao take over the words, Liu Ying's eyes turned red when she heard that, she gave Huang Zhao a look, turned and left.

After she left, Huang Zhao watched her frown slightly, with a very forbearing expression, and I felt extremely entangled while watching.

Finally, after waiting for Huang Zhao to look back, he wiped his nose and walked to the classroom with him.

He and I were separated by several classes, and we didn't speak to each other along the way. When we parted, Huang Zhao glanced at me and said, "I have business with you at noon today." After speaking, he turned and left without waiting for my answer.

I shrugged my shoulders and walked towards the class. When I got to the stairs, I happened to see Feng Yi, our new homeroom teacher, standing there ready to smoke. .

Seeing me stunned for a moment, he hurriedly put away the cigarette, and said with a handsome smile to me: "Yang Chen, you're going to be late again."

I laughed a few times, but he didn't make things difficult for me, and chatted with me leisurely, and finally patted my shoulder and said something like studying hard and making progress every day, which made my forehead tingle. It's about to be exposed.

Fortunately, when I was about to lose my patience completely, he let me in. Before I left, I knew what was in my mind. I looked back at him. He was taking out a cigarette, lit it and took two puffs, and then he was choked. Seeing his coughing It seems that I frowned. It is really unreasonable for a person in his 30s who can't smoke, but if he can't smoke, don't smoke. He pretends to be a hero.

But I just thought about it in my heart, and then I entered the classroom...

This day's noon class, I listened to all kinds of things. After school at noon, Fang Wen took me to prepare for lunch. I suddenly remembered Huang Zhao's words and was about to go to him when I heard someone in the crowd shouting. Me, I turned my head to look, and immediately wanted to cover my head and pretend that I didn't know the man who was dressed too stunningly, but unfortunately, he was still waving at me with great interest...

"Yangchen, who is he? Did he escape from the mental hospital? Do you know him?" Fang Wen asked in a low voice while pulling my arm...

I twitched the corner of my mouth and didn't make a sound, but I cursed secretly in my heart, why can't he dress more normally.