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"Little Seven".

"Um?".

"Are you still angry?"

Fang Jiulan's face flushed immediately upon hearing this;

"What do you think, am I the kind of woman with a small belly? If I am still angry, I can't talk to you, huh."

Hearing this, Fang Chen scratched the back of his head.

After his confession just now, Fang Jiuran had already let go of the grudge in his heart.

This scene Feng Qiuhuang.

It also became the finishing touch of the "Spring Festival Gala" show in the inpatient department tonight.

Quite a few old men and old ladies couldn't help but recall their youth.

These people have all come from the Republic of China, and they have a deep imprint on the memory of the times, and they think of the youthful love under the artillery fire.

It will be more empathetic.

The two sat in Lin Zifan's Rolls-Royce Phantom, and the hard-working classmate Lin Zifan once again acted as the driver of the two.

Nothing exists in the hospital.

Fang Jiuran's heart knot was unraveled, and the little bastard who was the culprit came to him in person again, is it necessary to continue staying in the inpatient department?

"Where to go?"

Lin Zifan watched Fang Jiu Ran and Fang Chen frantically spreading dog food in the back row and rolled his eyes several times.

Laozi, what kind of sin was made in the last life?

Fang Jiuran glanced at Fang Chen, who chuckled;

"Building 22, Lianhu Road".

That was the New Year gift that Fang Jiuran was going to give Fang Chen.

Today is just the 30th of the New Year. One of the two woke up, and the other state recovered well after a whole afternoon of hospitalization.

Of course, I had to go to the place where Fang Jiuran didn't know how much thought.

Hearing this, Lin Zifan rolled his eyes again.

Speaking of it, the worst thing tonight is Lin Yiqin, who originally said he was the same enemy and foe Fang Jiuran.

Good guy, originally planned to let Young Master Fang take a back seat together.

As a result, Fang Chen hit with a combined punch, and Fang Jiuran had no resistance, and there was no excuse for putting his qi.

On the contrary, it was Lin Yiqin who made her sing with black face and white face.

Here, Fang Chen was a little embarrassed.

After all, she was not ready to change her mind and attitude, and as a result, Jiu Ran's sister had already surrendered to the enemy.

"Yiqin, we will send you together...".

"Huh, don't use it, you should stay with Sister Jiu Ran well, I can understand. I am a hard-working gadget person. When Sister Jiu Ran needs me, the younger sister is long and the younger sister is short...".

"Now that you are all right again, you left me alone by the side."

Huh!

Good guy, who did Lin Yiqin learn from?

Fang Chen smiled and squeezed Lin Yiqin's face from the car window.

"Stop it, let's go".

"Don't go, today is your honeymoon period with Sister Jiu Ran, you should still enjoy your own tenderness."

Lin Yiqin blinked big eyes at Fang Jiuran.

Fang Jiuran suddenly blushed and lowered his head.

But over there, Fang Jiuran still didn't forget to lipstick at Lin Yiqin;

"Don't forget our plan~".

Lin Yiqin raised her red lips. By the way, only then did she remember that the surprise Fang Jiuran was about to give Fang Chen was not just the house.

Fang Chen was able to fall from Qian Jue Yuan to the cliff regardless of his life and death for Fang Miao's sake.

At this point, Fang Jiuran still has a taste...

"OK!".

With a gesture, Lin Yiqin glanced at Fang Chen and Fang Jiuran ambiguously, and hummed coldly in his heart;

Comrade scum, the test and trial of you will begin tomorrow. I will make you proud tonight.

Seeing that Lin Yiqin was unwilling to follow up.

Fang Chen also understood that she was expressing her position.

I want to leave this rare and precious reunion time for Chen Ran.

At this time, he no longer forced him, and said hello to Lin Zifan.

The driver who arranged for the Lin family drove another car and sent Lin Yiqin back to the villa of the Lin Family Manor.

Lin Zifan was driving slowly on the streets of Changquan City.

At about zero, Fang Chen was sent to the villa area near the 22nd Lianhu Road.

After getting out of the car.

Fang Chen looked around, and the couple who were still arguing when he left just disappeared.

Think about it, too, during the Chinese New Year, no one would stand on the road and quarrel endlessly...

Fang Jiuran's interest recovered a bit, and he shared recent events with Fang Chen along the way.

Big things and small things, many of them are trivial things.

But for a woman.

If she is willing to keep things happening around her every day.

Even if it's just a very small thing, sharing it with you and letting you know, it is a disguised explanation. You occupy a very important position in her heart.

When she wants you to be away from her.

I can also integrate into her life, and I want you to never have the estrangement and strangeness caused by the distance.

Fang Chen listened to Fang Jiuran silently.

The crisp voice is like a natural sound.

From time to time when Fang Jiuran expressed his own opinion, Fang Chen would also participate in the discussion, and the two of them had walked into the small red bungalow with a laugh.

"Ding Dong; Chen'er welcomes home."

Fang Chen smiled slightly, surrounded by the fragrance of the beautiful lady around him, he really felt a warm feeling of being at home at home.

Speaking of it, Fang Jiuran's temperament is completely different from Fang Ying's.

Fang Jiuran is dignified, mature, considerate and sensible, but it is understandable to make small emotions from time to time.

How can anyone really think about others everywhere?

But it's all just accommodating.

Women’s nature is unreasonable to make trouble. If a girl loses this assassin, how boring it would be between couples who are still in love in this world...

Fang Jiuran's temperament is not quite similar to Fang Miao's little Tsundere.

But it's all cuddly.

"Chen'er, welcome home~".

By his side, Fang Jiuran suddenly held Fang Chen's arm and smiled with her clean white teeth.

Fang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment he reacted quickly, squatted down to help Fang Jiu Ran take off her boots, and took out her slippers;

"Little Seven, welcome home~".

After Fang Jiuran heard these words, the fascinating pear vortex on his face became a bit deep.

Subconsciously reached out and touched Fang Chen's head.

This is my man!

For me, I am willing to kill a man who is fighting against the world by himself.

My little man, he really has grown up.

This house was originally quiet and empty...

The huge villa seemed a bit secluded.

However, after the two of Chen Ran came here, it suddenly became lively.

Fang Jiuran changed his slippers and immediately took Fang Chen around in the living room;

"Did you see that little lamp?"

Full of details.

However, when Fang Chen came for the first time, he really didn't notice a desk lamp in the living room.

Why do you still need to press a table lamp if there is a chandelier?

There was a sly look on Fang Jiuran's face;

"Hey, don't you think it's familiar?".

Fang Chen squatted down in doubt, and when he took a closer look, he was shocked.

"Damn, isn't this my little eDonkey...".

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