"Hahahaha." After Fang Cheng finished reading, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. He got up and ran to the kitchen, handed the composition in front of Yang Yueyue and showed off: "Look, look at how Xiao Yuer wrote about me. , haha, be envious."

Yang Yueyue gave Fang Cheng a blank look, and pushed Fang Cheng out of the kitchen with a smile.

Fang Cheng picked up Xiao Yu'er, put it on his lap, and then kissed Xiao Yu'er on both cheeks, and the smile on his face never stopped.

"This composition is really well written, Xiao Yu'er is awesome~"

As soon as she heard her father praise Xiao Yuer, Qingqing became a little jealous, she walked forward with her head down, pouted, and shyly handed the composition she wrote to Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng took a look and began to read again. In order to let Yang Yueyue hear it, Fang Cheng's voice was louder this time.

"Next, look at what Qingqing wrote: my father."

"If someone asks me who I like the most? Then my father deserves it. Because with him, happiness will always accompany me, and all worries will disappear."

"My father has a high nose, thick black eyebrows, and piercing eyes, especially he has a mouth that can make me laugh out loud."

"When I get up every morning, although I'm already awake, I always like to lie down on the warm and comfortable bed for a while. My father will always come with a smile when he sees him, and stretch out his warm and strong hands to pull me up from the bed." , said with a smile: Little slob, the sun is drying my ass. If I don’t wake up at this time, my father will be very annoying and itchy, and every time I get up, my father will stop.”

"My father can sing, play the piano, tell stories, and kung fu. In my heart, my father is an omniscient and omnipotent person. You may ask if this is Superman?"

"No, he's actually my dad."

"There are many, many things about my father. I can't finish it. My father is the best father in the world in my mind. My father loves me the most, and I love my father the most."

After Fang Cheng finished reading Qingqing's composition, hearty laughter echoed in the living room for a long time without end.

"Come here, let Dad give you a hug."

"ua~ She's really Daddy's good daughter..."

"Okay, okay, dinner, really, didn't you just write two compositions? I hope you will be happy."

"Haha, see, your mother is jealous."

Yang Yueyue cut it, pretending not to care and said: "I don't have one."

"Let's go, Dad will take you to wash your hands."

After washing their little hands, after dinner, the two little girls took Xiao Bai to play for a while, and then they were taken upstairs to sleep by Yang Yueyue.

Fang Cheng read the two homework books four or five times, and finally took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the composition, and posted it on Weibo happily.

soon.

The post, which consisted of only two pictures, quickly sparked heated discussions.

Netizens have left messages.

[People's daughters are all father's little padded jackets, why is my daughter a quilt. 】

[Sure enough, I still love my father more. 】

[So much love. 】

[The composition written by the little girl is so good, she must be very good at reading. 】

【Qingqing and Xiao Yuer are good at coaxing people. 】

[The daughter is the little lover of the father's previous life. 】

【So heartwarming】

[Hahaha, the two little girls' handwriting is very good. 】

【…】

It was rare for Fang Cheng to scroll through the comments for half an hour. Seeing netizens leaving messages below, Fang Cheng was as happy as a child.

……

Chapter 192 Discussion and Cooperation

The foundation hasn't launched any projects yet, and there's usually nothing to do.

After Fang Cheng followed for a few days, he stopped running there every day.

This Saturday, two guests came to the house, two friends who met on the Happy Trio program, Lang Liangliang and Alice.

"Sit down quickly, my wife is going to make two cups of tea."

"Do not bother."

Yang Yueyue also smiled and said, "No trouble, just sit down first."

Lang Liangliang pulled Alice and sat down on the sofa. Qingqing and Xiao Yuer, who were singing on the second floor, heard the sound and ran downstairs too. When they saw Lang Liangliang and Alice, Qingqing and Xiao Yuer ran away quickly Come over and shout very politely: "Hi Uncle Lang, Auntie Alice."

"So cute." Lang Liangliang said with a smile, "The two of them seem to have grown taller than last year."

"It's a little taller, but it's also more naughty."

Lang Liangliang took the tea from Yang Yueyue, and replied: "Kids are naughty, it's not good if they are bored."

"really."

Fang Cheng asked: "Did you come to Shanghai this time to record a show?"

Lang Liangliang shook his head and explained, "I'm here to hold my own piano recital."

"That's great, where can I do it?"

"Magic City Symphony Orchestra Concert Hall, this time I came here, I also want to..." Lang Liangliang was a little embarrassed to say.

Alice said in substandard Mandarin: "My husband wants to invite you to perform with him."

Fang Cheng suddenly realized.

No wonder the husband and wife arrived soon after the phone call. It turned out that they needed help with something.

No wonder.

Fangcheng is so popular now, if Fangcheng can be Lang Liangliang's guest, at least the piano recital will not have to worry about selling out tickets.

Fang Cheng didn't agree so quickly, but asked first: "When will it be done?"

"Night of the 28st."

Fang Cheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "Sure, what piece do you want to play together?"

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