After chasing wife crematorium HE, double gave birth

The moment he saw Fang Ling, Zhao Shun got goosebumps.

Obviously, when he saw Fang Ling before, he felt that this nerd was quite ordinary, but now he watched Fang Ling, somehow, he actually felt that the other party had a strong aura.

Just, it's bluffing.

In the end, Zhao Shun blamed it on speaking ill of others, and was unfortunately caught by the righteous master in the end.

Fang Ling walked this way, with the smile on his face that made Zhao Shun feel that something was wrong, "Why don't you talk?"

Zhao Shun frowned, like a sled dog who is still fearless after demolishing the house.

It's impossible to apologize, he never relented when his father beat him, let alone this little nerd!

Zhou Xiangming on the side couldn't see that the "little nerd" that Zhao Shun said just now was referring to Fang Ling.

Then Zhou Xiangming came out to smooth things over, "It turns out that Xiaoshun and Xiaoling are classmates."

For some reason, Zhao Shun quickly answered, "Uncle Zhou, you..." He paused, as if he couldn't find anything to talk about, and finally asked, "How do you know him?"

Zhou Xiangming smiled, "Xiaoling's mother and I are schoolmates, and she is my senior sister."

Zhao Shun secretly glanced at Fang Ling, frowning in annoyance.

If he had known that he was with Uncle Zhou, he would have come back later.

Zhou Xiangming and Zhao Shun's father not only have business contacts, but also chat with each other in daily life. They have been good friends for many years.In his opinion, it was just two children who were at odds now.

"Since Xiaoshun and Xiaoling are classmates, for Uncle Zhou's sake, let's let the little misunderstanding go. Hold hands, and we will be good brothers in the future." The teenage boys don't have that much thought, Zhou Xiangming planned to let them shake hands and make peace.

Zhao Shun stood still, his eyes wandering, but they didn't fall on Fang Ling's face.

Fang Ling looked at him straight, also did not move.

In Zhou Xiangming's eyes, this scene meant that the two children couldn't bear to reconcile, so he walked over and pushed Zhao Shun, who was closer to him, towards Fang Ling. Hands, let them hold together, "Come, shake hands and make peace, and smile away all grievances."

Caught off guard, Zhao Shun felt that Fang Ling's hand was stuffed into his palm.

Fang Ling's face looked round, and his hands were more fleshy.

Zhao Shun has never shaken a girl's hand, but I heard brothers who have girlfriends often lament that their girlfriends are soft.

He didn't take it seriously before, but now that a fleshy claw was stuffed into his hand, Zhao Shun subconsciously squeezed it and felt that it was really soft.

Fang Ling raised his eyes slightly, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Shun, who was contemplating why the bookworm's hands were so soft and fat, was instantly pulled back by Fang Ling's sound.

Zhao Shun paused for a moment when he pinched his hands, and there was a trace of unnaturalness in his eyes, but his expression was still quite steady. He pretended not to care and said, "Your flesh is not strong enough, you are weak."

Even though he knew that Zhao Shun would be more annoying, Fang Ling was still unhappy.

No man would like to be called weak, especially an old man who was known for his age and suffered a big car accident in the process of chasing love in his early years. His physical fitness has long been inferior to that of young people.

But Fang Ling still showed a gentle smile, "You are right, I am quite weak, and only the strong are worthy of eating duck eggs."

Zhao Shun's face froze.

hateful!This time it was really installed by the other party! !

Zhou Xiangming saw that the two children seemed to be playing charades, and he didn't understand what they were talking about, but seeing their hands that had been holding each other without letting go, he knew in his heart that the misunderstanding was not a big one.

Zhao Shun felt that he had lost face, so he didn't stay with Zhou Xiangming any longer, and quickly found an excuse to wander out.

After the others left, Fang Ling told Zhou Xiangming the words he had thought up long ago.

The young Fang Ling was able to survive the violent family upheaval, as well as continue his studies in the future, all of which were inseparable from Zhou Xiangming's various supports.

It can almost be said that in the next few decades, Zhou Xiangming will be both a teacher and a father to him.

Fang Ling has nothing to worry about.

The expression on Zhou Xiangming's face gradually became serious following Fang Ling's words, and finally a deep wrinkle formed between his brows, "Xiaoling, are you sure you saw your father... behaving intimately with other women?"

Fang Ling nodded, "I'm very sure. I know Uncle Zhou, you know a lot of people, so I want you to introduce some people to me so that I can ask them to check."

As Fang Ling expected, Zhou Xiangming quickly agreed, but at the end he said solemnly, "Leave this matter to me, but don't tell anyone about it without any real evidence!"

Fang Ling showed a very innocent smile, "Uncle Zhou, don't worry, I won't tell anyone else. I also heard my mother say that you are upright and upright at home that day. I think she seems to have a good relationship with you, so I will come to you."

This is very naive, no, it should be that Fang Ling's series of actions today are very naive and reckless, like a stunned young man with water in his head.

However, in dealing with people, I am not as thoughtful and cautious as I thought when I was 55 years old.

Fang Ling's words made Zhou Xiangming's eyes flicker, "Leave this matter to you, Uncle Zhou, children, don't worry about it so much, just study hard."

After leaving Zhou Xiangming's house, Fang Ling walked back to his own house.

He came back from his morning self-study on Saturday, and it happened to be lunch time when he got home.

"Lingling is back?"

Fang Ling looked at Ms. Ye Ruoying who was not far away, and stood firmly in the distance.

His mother was still so fresh and glamorous at this time, with a heroic figure on her brows that he missed so much, and she was not completely changed because of the car accident.

Fang Ling couldn't help but went forward and gave Ms. Ye a hug, "Mom, long time no see..."

Ms. Ye was a little surprised. Since her son entered junior high school, the distance between mother and child has been widened. She has not seen a hug like today for a long time in her memory.

But when she heard what happened behind, Ms. Ye couldn't help but patted Fang Ling's back, "Isn't it just a week? Long time no see?"

Fang Ling backed away a little, smiled without saying a word.

Ms. Ye: "Your dad is on a business trip, and he won't be here today or tomorrow. Let's have lunch for two."

Fang Ling's eyes drooped slightly, "Okay."

In Fang Ling's view, this lunch was extremely warm, the familiar house in his memory, the familiar mother, everything was fine.

After lunch, Fang Ling went back to his room to review physics, and read until after six o'clock in the afternoon.

"Lingling, it's rare for your Aunt Hong to come to City A for a business trip. She asks her mother out for dinner. You can arrange dinner yourself." Ms. Ye was already dressed when she said this.

Fang Ling: "Yes, send my regards to Aunt Hong."

Ms. Ye paused while taking the bag, then turned to look at Fang Ling, "Why do I feel that Lingling talks a lot more than before."

Fang Ling accepted Ms. Ye's scrutiny very calmly, "Mom, if you don't go out, you will encounter rush hour."

Ms. Ye immediately ignored other things and went out with her good things.

Fang Ling never thought about cooking at home by himself. In fact, after more than 20 years of marriage, 90.00% of the cooks were Zhao Shun.

His cooking skills have degraded to the point where he can't watch, so Fang Ling decided to go out for dinner.

Not far from Mansion No. [-] is Wang City, hotels, western restaurants, hot pot restaurants, clubs, large shopping malls, and everything you want.

Fang Ling walked on the street and watched slowly. City A is the economic pearl of China. The difference between City A more than 20 years ago and 20 years later is not very big, but the shops on the street have changed a lot.

Fang Ling planned to find a Chinese restaurant with fewer families.

Chinese restaurants have health-preserving stews, and you can also choose lighter food, which is not available in Western restaurants where red wine and foie gras are always available.

Looking along the way, the sky above Fang Ling's head was completely dark before he knew it, and the shops on the side of the road were lit up with neon lights one after another, dotted with colorful lights in the bustling city.

In the end, Fang Ling picked a Chinese restaurant with a good appearance and went in. After a leisurely dinner there, Fang Ling paid the bill and left.

***

In a restaurant not far away.

"I'm really full. Sure enough, a well here is a bit more expensive, but the taste is definitely not worth mentioning!"

"Where are we going to play later? It's hard to wait for a weekend, so we must relax~"

"How about going to the Golden Fruit Club? I heard that a batch of new equipment has recently arrived from my cousin."

"This proposal is really good, Brother Shun, what do you think... um? Brother Shun, what are you looking at?"

Zhao Shun's eyesight was 5.2 with his naked eyes, and his eyesight was very good. He walked out of the restaurant and accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar figure outside.

Some mellow boys walked slowly on the street after sunset, looking while walking, as if they didn't know the way.

Thinking of his "running away" at Uncle Zhou's house in the morning, Zhao Shun suddenly felt that he had to find a place to get back.

"You guys talk first, I'll go out for a while." Leaving this sentence behind, Zhao Shun strode out.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, with tall legs and long legs, and he can walk a long distance in a few steps.

When Ji Qingping and the others reacted, Zhao Shun had already left the door.There was a moment of silence among the chattering crowd.

A well is a big restaurant with a good-looking appearance and delicious dishes. Their average meal is [-] yuan per person.

If it weren't for knowing that Zhao Shun was a generous man with a lot of money, they would have thought that the other party had escaped with an excuse to avoid paying the bill.

Now that the rich man is gone, who will pay the bill? ?

Unanimously, several boys turned their attention to Ji Qingping.

Apart from Zhao Shun, Ji Qingping's family is the best. Now that Zhao Shun has something to leave, the glorious and arduous task of paying the bill should fall on Ji Qingping.

Their gazes made Ji Qingping froze slightly. There were nine people in this meal, with an average of five hundred per person, which is four thousand five thousand here.

At least four thousand five!

His mother only gave him [-] living expenses a month, unlike his stepfather, whose son could swipe his credit card at will.

Ji Qingping thought with heartache and envy.

He paused for two seconds, and then forced out a smile, "Ah Shun is not here, I will treat you to this meal, I can't let Ah Shun treat me every time."

"Peaceful atmosphere!"

When the bank card deduction information came, Ji Qingping's smile disappeared.

Zhao Shun rushed out of the dining room, and was blown by the chilly autumn wind, his mind suddenly became clearer.

He couldn't help but stop, and for some reason, he felt a little bit withdrawn, feeling that he was a little baffled.

But at this time, Fang Ling who was not far away looked over.

The two looked at each other.

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