My daughter is so annoying

"Hey, how long are you waiting? In such a hot day, if you are late, I won't wait for you."

On the other end of the phone, Yang Xueqing pursed her lips and said angrily, "Who asked you to wait, I've already got off the subway, and I'll be there soon."

"Okay." Fang Ming reminded, "Hurry up."

Before Yang Xueqing could answer, Fang Ming hung up the phone.

Yang Xueqing, who just came out of the subway, saw that the voice was hung up, and after habitually cursing a jerk, she subconsciously accelerated and walked towards the school.

She is wearing a very student-style dress today, with a pale pink skirt, a white shirt tucked into the waist of the skirt, two satin decorations on the collar of the shirt, and a hand-woven sun hat on her head. Wherever it goes, it can attract the attention of many people.

Fang Ming watched Yang Xueqing walking quickly, with a faint smile on his face.

I really didn't expect that Yang Xueqing would change so much after not seeing her for a year. In high school, when she was the president of the student union, she kept a straight face all day, as if she owed her money.

Now, Fang Ming's appearance and temperament are much better than before.

If 100 points is a perfect score, Yang Xueqing would get 92 or 93 points in high school, but now, it should be 95 or even 96 points. If Yuexiong can be bigger, maybe he can add 2 points.

"Long time no see, President Yang."

Yang Xueqing muttered: "I haven't seen you for a year, can't you say something nice?"

"Can't you just say hello?"

"Don't call me president again!" Yang Xueqing warned.

Fang Ming knew why and asked: "Then I will call you Xueqing?"

"It's up to you." Yang Xueqing took out a wet tissue from her small bag, wiped off the fine sweat on her forehead, and asked, "Where are we going now?"

Fang Ming walked to his little electric donkey and put on his helmet, handed the remaining helmet to Yang Xueqing and said, "Let's go, find a cooler place to eat."

Yang Xueqing stepped forward, took the helmet and put it on, and carefully sat behind Fang Ming. With her small hands that had no place to rest, she finally grabbed Fang Ming's clothes on both sides.

His clothes smelled faintly of lemon.

nice smell

"Where are you going to eat?"

"casual."

Fang Ming said, "Is there a shop called Casual?"

"Anyway, I don't care, I can go anywhere."

Fang Ming cut and reminded; "There is a speed bump ahead, tighten it."

Yang Xueqing hadn't reacted yet.

When the electric car passed the speed bump, Yang Xueqing who was sitting in the back was almost knocked up.

She pressed her skirt with one hand, patted Fang Ming's back with the other and said, "Can't you slow down!"

"here we go again."

Yang Xueqing quickly hugged Fang Ming's abdomen tightly. After passing several speed bumps in a row, Yang Xueqing's face turned red, because she locked Fang Ming's waist tightly with both hands, and even felt how many muscles in his abdomen arrive.

"Did you feel your abs?"

Yang Xueqing blurted out: "I got it."

"Then how long are you going to touch?"

Yang Xueqing froze for a moment, then quickly let go of Fang Ming, her face was so red that water dripped out.

In the end, Fang Ming took Yang Xueqing to a big shopping mall by bicycle, not for any other reason, but because the shopping mall had air conditioners and was cooler than other places.

After the two got out of the car, they walked into the mall and went all the way to the fifth floor.

This floor is basically shops selling food. It's not the peak season yet, but there are already quite a few people.

"What would you like to drink?" Fang Ming stopped in front of a milk tea shop and asked.

Yang Xueqing took a look: "Just be the same as you."

"Why do you have no opinion at all?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

"Can you drink with ice today?"

Yang Xueqing didn't react for a while, but when she saw Fang Ming was looking at her, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration. After understanding the meaning of Fang Ming's words, her face turned red again, and she replied in a voice like a mosquito: "able"

Fang Ming walked to the stall of the milk tea shop and said to the clerk inside, "Hello, two cups of honey grapefruit tea."

Seeing Fang Ming approaching, the two female shop assistants were obviously more active. They were only in their 20s, and they should be college students working part-time during the summer vacation.

"With ice?"

"add."

The female clerk prepared two cups of honey grapefruit tea and handed them to Fang Ming. After scanning the QR code to pay, Fang Ming walked out of the milk tea shop.

Two female shop assistants who were college students saw Fang Ming handing Yang Xueqing a cup, and one of them immediately said to the other: "Don't be an idiot, she already has a girlfriend."

"You still have the nerve to say that I am not the same yourself."

"But I'm single, don't you already have a boyfriend?"

"Who says it's a boyfriend, it's just a spare tire."

"what"

After buying milk tea, the two walked around the shopping mall, talking about some topics about the university.

Yang Xueqing seemed to open up the chatter box, talking about a lot of things that happened during her freshman year, for example, a roommate found a boyfriend from Huaqing University, and the two of them only needed to talk about whether Huaqing University or Beijing University was better. time, there is bound to be a quarrel.

For example, a teacher who is teaching a class is full of local dialect, but his class does occupy the highest rate of seats.

For example, the Weiming Lake at Capital University, every evening there are many couples strolling along the lake.

Fang Ming listened quietly, while Yang Xueqing kept talking.

Finally, when it was almost seven o'clock, Fang Ming took Yang Xueqing to a restaurant and sat down.

"Didn't you say that you want to eat poor me? Then you come to order."