My daughter is so annoying

Chapter 479 , The temptation to go home

The weather in Shanghai is seven or eight degrees higher than that in Beijing, but the wind still hurts my face.

Fang Ming subconsciously wrapped his down jacket and said, "No wonder they say that the cold in the north is a physical attack, and the cold in the south is a magical attack. No matter how many clothes you wear, you can't handle it when you return to the Demon City."

Because of the exam, Fang Ming didn't have a video call with his family for the past week, so the family didn't know that Fang Ming was back today, and Yang Xueqing was the same.

"The car is coming." Yang Xueqing reminded.

Fang Ming waved to the taxi, and after the car stopped by the side of the road, Fang Ming moved the two suitcases into the trunk, and then sat in the back row of the car with Yang Xueqing.

The driver is a local with a Shanghai accent.

"Are you college students?"

"Ah."

"It's great to be in college, and it's a holiday so early."

"well enough."

Taxi drivers are amazing. Even if you don't talk much, he can still make you chat with him sentence by sentence.

"Which city did you come back from?"

"The capital."

"The capital is good, which university are you from?"

"Beijing University."

"Oh, Beijing University, you guys are amazing, your girlfriend is also from Beijing University?"

"En." Yang Xueqing replied softly.

The driver smiled in surprise, "Then you two are really talented and beautiful."

Fang Ming smiled, but did not answer.

They talked about some irrelevant topics along the way, and after almost an hour, the taxi finally drove downstairs to the community.

Fang Ming took out the suitcase and asked, "Do you want me to take you in?"

"Need not."

"See you next year then."

"Ah."

"Your lipstick is a bit heavy today, let me wipe it off for you."

Yang Xueqing was wondering, she didn't wear lipstick at all today.

But before he could react, Fang Ming reached out and lifted her chin, lowered his head and kissed her.

"Well, the driver is waiting for you."

"gone."

"Well, bye." Yang Xueqing pulled the suitcase and stood at the gate of the community to fight back. Fang Ming got in the car and headed home.

"I am back!"

Fang Ming took out the key and opened the door, leaving the living room empty, put down the suitcase and shouted upstairs.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a sound of rapid footsteps.

Both Yang Yueyue and Fang Qing ran downstairs. Seeing Fang Ming's return, Yang Yueyue stepped forward and took Fang Ming's hand with a happy smile, "Oh, why didn't you tell mom when you came back."

"Isn't this a surprise for you?"

"Hurry up." Yang Yueyue sent Fang Qing to say: "Go and get your brother a cup of hot water to drink, the wind outside is so cold, it must be very cold, right?"

"Well, kind of."

Fang Qing pursed her lips, ran to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water, then stuffed it in front of Fang Ming angrily: "Here."

"No, sister, who made you angry again?"

Yang Yueyue pulled Fang Ming to sit down, and said with a smile: "Your sister Yu'er didn't take her with you when you went to the capital last time, and she's still sulking up to now. Leave her alone, she's just like that."

Fang Ming said with a bitter face: "Sister, Sister Yu'er didn't tell me when she went to the capital, and I only found out when she arrived in the capital."

"You must be with her."

"Not really."

"Definitely is!"

Yang Yueyue slapped Fang Qing's ass, and cursed: "Go, go, don't bother me in front of my eyes, your brother just came back, why are you so nervous here?"

"Mom" Fang Qing said coquettishly, "You are really becoming more and more partial."

"Don't mention partiality. When you were young, your father wasn't partial to you enough. When you were in elementary school, your father would buy you whatever you wanted. As for your younger brother, if you want to buy a bicycle, your father didn't care. Ken."

Fang Qing pouted, unable to find anything to refute.

Finally, he sat down on the sofa, and Nunuzui asked, "Are you hungry?"

"A bit."

Yang Yueyue immediately stood up and said, "Mom is going to cook now. Your father has gone to your Uncle Guo's house. He will probably be back later."

Fang Qing took Fang Ming's hand and said, "Come on, I have a lot of snacks upstairs, you should stuff your stomach first."

"Oh."

The siblings walked to the third floor and opened the door. The furnishings were still the same as before. There was a wardrobe on the left, a desk and a bed on the right, and there was a row of cosmetic mirrors next to the door, which were filled with various cosmetics.

Fang Qing went to the table, opened the drawer, took out two packs of French fries and threw them to Fang Ming, "Is that enough?"

"That's enough, we have to eat later."

"When are you going back to school?"

"The day after the Lantern Festival."