My daughter is so annoying

"As long as the state officials set fire to prevent the people from lighting lamps."

Although Yang Xueqing has not been in contact with Fang Qing many times, she probably knows her character. She just feels envious when she hears their siblings bickering like this, because she is the only child and has been alone since she was a child.

Playing with Barbie dolls alone.

Go to kindergarten alone.

Do homework alone.

A person

Yang Xueqing fell into memory.

Seeing this, Fang Ming raised his hand and waved in front of Yang Xueqing: "Would you like to visit my room?"

Yang Xueqing came back to her senses, nodded with a smile.

Fang Ming stretched out his hand, Yang Xueqing put his hand over, and after they were naturally held together, they went upstairs.

Fang Qing was dumbfounded.

This was the first time Fang Ming showed affection in front of her, she was a little unhappy, but more envious.

Fang Ming pushed open the door of his room, and Yang Xueqing walked in.

This room is not too big or small, with [-] square meters. There is a bed on the far left, bookshelves on the right, books on the entire wall, and a long desk on the other side of the window. There is a computer on the desk. and some trivial items, but they are neatly arranged, and next to the door is the wardrobe.

"Wow, it's so clean."

Yang Xueqing smiled and said, "Before I came, you didn't clean it on purpose, did you?"

"Why, my room has always been like this."

"Give you a Like."

After Yang Xueqing walked around in front of the bookshelves, she asked, "Have you read all these books?"

"I read most of them, and I turned a few pages of a small part. I thought it was not well written, so I put it away and didn't read it."

Seeing ink and brush holders on the table, Yang Xueqing asked again: "Can you still write with a brush?"

"Ah."

"I remember chess and go, you will too."

"correct."

"Is there anything you can't do?"

"What the hell are you asking?"

"Well, when I didn't ask."

"How about it, are you satisfied?"

"Whether you are satisfied or not, it has nothing to do with me."

Fang Ming said: "If I buy a wedding room in the future, I plan to make the room according to this layout. What do you think?"

Marriage room.

He's talking about the wedding room.

This is clearly implying something.

Yang Xueqing pursed her lips lightly, and kept her head down for a long time without saying a word.

Just when Fang Ming wanted to ask more questions.

"Bang" sound.

The room door was pushed open.

Fang Qing walked in with a smirk on her face, and said loudly, "Haha, let me see if you have done anything wrong."

Fang Ming's face turned blue and purple.

He turned around and pushed Fang Qing out, then locked the door behind him.

Fang Qing stood at the door in a daze for a long time. After a while, she knocked on the door repeatedly and said, "Fang Ming, you're only 20 years old, and you haven't reached the legal marriage age yet. You can't let someone get pregnant first."

Gee.

In the room, the embarrassment was so extreme that Fang Ming wished he could find a crack in the floor to get in.

God, how could I have such a sister.

Chapter 523: The scene of the society's death

"Well, why don't we go out." Yang Xueqing whispered.

Fang Ming waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about her, my sister always has a few days of her mind going out of order every month."

The voice just fell.

Fang Qing slammed on the door again.

"Fang Ming! Who are you calling out of his mind? Open the door, please open the door for me quickly."

Fang Ming said quietly: "If the door is broken, you can fix it yourself."

"Come out, come out."

In the end, Yang Xueqing stepped forward and opened the door, she said with a sweet smile: "Sister, Fang Ming didn't do anything to me."

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, took Yang Xueqing's hand and said, "I tell you, men are big pigs, you can't believe what they say."

Fang Ming's face turned dark.

Say this to my girlfriend, are you still my sister?

Yang Xueqing didn't want the siblings to quarrel because of her appearance, so she flattered her: "Sister, I heard from Fang Ming that you were a singer before?"

Fang Qing glanced at Fang Ming after listening, as if to say: Why did you tell your girlfriend all this.

But she quickly nodded and smiled; "Yes."

"Then sister, are you familiar with Xie Yao?"