My daughter is so annoying

"Dad is amazing."

"That is, otherwise, how could I give birth to a daughter who is as smart as me."

"Don't be smug, put on the quilt, you won't be afraid of the cold."

"Stupid, the air conditioner is on in the room."

"Ok."

Fang Qing asked, "Do you want to play games? I'm so bored at home by myself."

"You don't have a dick, what a pain."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to play?"

"Then you'll tell mom later, I've made a video call."

"it is good."

"online!"

"gogogo!"

Chapter 472, Christmas Eve

Christmas Eve is also Friday.

After Zhou Yong finished his last advanced mathematics class in the morning, he hurried off to school.

Fang Ming could think with his ass that he went to find that Huaqing senior sister Wang Lulu. This bitch can read her name in his dreams in the past few nights. Fang Ming just hopes that Wang Lulu has not been spoiled by Li Wei. otherwise

Zhou Yong will most likely be treated as a spare tire.

The last time Fang Ming saw Li Wei at the hot pot restaurant, Fang Ming didn't tell his three roommates. It wouldn't do Fang Ming any good to talk about this kind of thing, so it's better to keep it in his heart.

At noon, I finished lunch with Yang Xueqing in the cafeteria. She still had classes in the afternoon, so Fang Ming went back to the dormitory by himself. Seeing that only Jin Yinan was in there, Fang Ming asked, "Where is Dynasty?"

"He went to the driving school, and he started to practice the second subject."

"Forget that he is taking a driver's license test." Fang Ming sat down and asked, "Today's Christmas Eve, is there any arrangement?"

Jin Yinan shook his head and smiled, "What arrangements can I make by myself?"

Fang Ming didn't say much, he sat down and looked at the stock market with his laptop.

"The stock market has fallen really fast in recent days."

When Jin Yinan heard this, he looked back at Fang Ming and said, "I'm fine, I transferred all the money out a few days ago, and just closed the position."

Fang Ming smiled and said, "I took it out at the beginning of the month, not only did I not lose money, but I also made a small profit."

"Excellent." Jin Yinan asked with interest: "When did you start playing this game?"

"High school."

"I'll go, you're earlier than me."

Fang Ming said: "Small fights, small fights."

Jin Yinan smiled meaningfully and didn't say much.

At around five o'clock in the evening, Zhou Yong came back, holding two beautifully packaged apples in boxes.

"Today's Christmas Eve, why did you come back so early?"

Zhou Yong laughed and said, "She wanted to go out with her roommate at night, so I came back early."

"Yes, two apples."

Zhou Yong walked up to Fang Ming, put one of the apples in front of Fang Ming and said with a smile, "This is Li Wei who asked me to hand it over to you, and also asked me to deliver it to you personally, so that no one else can open it."

"Li Wei?"

What on earth is she trying to do? Fang Ming closed the stock software and opened the package. Besides a bright red apple, there was also a square note inside.

Fang Ming glanced at Jin Yinan and Zhou Yong who were busy with their own business, and took out the note.

"Why not through my WeChat?"

In addition to such a sentence, there is a lipstick mark on the lower right corner of the note.

It's not a pattern, it's a kiss.

Fang Ming crumpled the note into a ball, took the apple out of it, and put it on Jin Yinan's table.

"what?"

"give you to eat."

"They gave it to you, why would you give it to me?"

Fang Ming smiled and said, "I'm sure there will be some at night, and no one will see you off."

"Fuck, you are pitying me."

"Do you want to eat? If you don't, I'll give it to the dynasty."

Jin Yinan immediately said: "Eat, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it."

At six o'clock, Yang Xueqing called Fang Ming out.

The weather was too cold and the wind blew again. When Fang Ming walked downstairs to the girls' dormitory, Yang Xueqing was standing there shivering.

She was wearing a thick bread jacket, wide-leg jeans underneath, and a pair of New Balance shoes under her feet. She clasped her hands together and kept breathing the heat.

Fang Ming hurried forward and said, "Can't you wait for me to come down before you come down?"

"I didn't wait long."

"Give me your hand."

Yang Xueqing timidly put a small hand on Fang Ming's slap, Fang Ming clenched his eyebrows and said, "Hands are so cold, how many clothes do you wear?"

Yang Xueqing murmured, "I've worn a lot."

"Are you wearing long johns?"

Yang Xueqing lifted up her trouser legs and said, "It's on, look."