My daughter is so annoying

"Shoot your clothes, not your face."

"Hey, don't be shy."

"Fang Qing! Don't go too far!"

It's starting to close, everyone, don't be stingy with monthly tickets.

Chapter 543, Mom, I watched a serious video

There is still some time before the New Year.

The fact that the stock has not been closed yet means that Fang Ming will keep in touch with the company from time to time.

After Fang Ming returned home, the number of times Fang Qing and Li Shenzhi went outside also decreased significantly, but Fang Ming didn't have time to be Fang Qing's and Li Shenzhi's light bulbs, and always locked himself in the room alone.

Yang Yueyue and Fang Cheng came back from outside in the evening and saw that Fang Ming was not there, so they asked, "Where's your brother?"

"Stayed upstairs all afternoon."

"What's wrong with this child? I didn't often stay alone in the room before."

Fang Cheng guessed that Fang Ming might be busy with company affairs, so he didn't say much.

Yang Yueyue held the fruit platter on the coffee table in her hand, and was about to go upstairs.

"What are you doing upstairs?" Fang Cheng asked.

"I'm going to see what Mingming is doing upstairs by himself."

"The child is old, why do you care so much?"

Yang Yueyue ignored Fang Cheng and went upstairs anyway.

When they reached the door, Yang Yueyue knocked twice, but seeing that there was no sound inside, she pushed the door open and went in.

Fang Ming, who was having a video conference with headphones on, heard a voice behind him. He quickly took off the headphones and closed the notebook.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Yang Yueyue raised her eyebrows, glanced at the nervous Fang Ming, and then at the notebook and earphones on the table. She seemed to have guessed what Fang Ming was doing, put the fruit plate in her hand on the table, and said: "Don't Focus on what you have and what you don’t have, and exercise moderation.”

Fang Ming was dumbfounded: "Mom, I'm just watching the video."

"Mom knows."

Yang Yueyue said something meaningful and walked out of the room.

Fang Ming came to his senses, and quickly added: "Mom, I'm watching a serious video."

Yang Yueyue has already gone downstairs.

Well, Mom misunderstood again.

Fang Ming sighed, put on the earphones again, opened the notebook, and said, "It's getting late, let's stop here today."

"it is good."

After hanging up the video, Fang Ming quickly went downstairs.

Li Shenzhi had already left, and Tao Yuer came home from get off work. Seeing that Fang Ming's expression was not right, she asked while changing her slippers, "Why are you so serious, Fang Qing bullied you again?"

"No."

Fang Qing rolled her eyes and said, "Why does it always involve me?"

Tao Yuer sat down on the sofa and said with a smile: "Mom, when I got home, I stopped by the pet store and saw a Persian cat. Can I take it home?"

"Whatever you want, anyway, your dad and I won't be able to stay here for long."

"Then I'll ask Xiaoya to bring the cat over tomorrow."

Fang Ming asked: "Sister, why do you suddenly want to keep cats again? Have you forgotten how miserable you were when our family's Da Huang and Xiao Bai passed away?"

"How do you know this?"

"Dad said I listened."

Tao Yu'er pointed at Fang Ming and said fiercely, "Don't say anything."

If people in the company knew that the aloof Tao Yuer would also cry, his image would definitely be greatly reduced.

"You beg me."

Tao Yu'er picked up the pillow and threw it on Fang Ming's body again and again.

Pillows are not very lethal, not to mention Fang Ming's skin is rough and fleshy. Seeing Tao Yuer's non-stop hands, Fang Ming directly grabbed her feet and scratched at the soles of her feet.

"Haha, stop itching, stop itching, hahaha."

Yang Yueyue came out of the kitchen with the dishes and looked at the two siblings who were huddled together on the sofa. She said helplessly, "They are still making trouble when they are old. When there are outsiders at home in the future, you all give me some."

Hearing the lesson, Fang Ming immediately let go of Tao Yuer's feet.

Tao Yu'er put down the pillow, the disappointment in her eyes flashed away.

a few days later.

Fang Ming drove Yang Xueqing to his home to play, and when he left there, Yu Hui also assigned Fang Ming a difficult task, asking him to ask Fang Cheng for a signed album.

Fang Ming didn't expect that Yu Hui was still his father's fan.

Of course, in Fang Ming's opinion, this task couldn't be easier. You don't even need to say hello to your father, just go upstairs to get it.

Tao Yuer didn't go to work today either.

Fang Cheng and Yang Yueyue went out early in the morning because they were afraid of disturbing them.

"Sister, what kind of cat is this?" Yang Xueqing looked at the little milk cat in Tao Yu'er's arms, and asked with her eyes wide open.

"Persian cat."

"So nice."

"Well, you give me a hug?"

"Okay." Yang Xueqing took it from Tao Yu'er's arms carefully, but before holding it for a minute, the little milk cat started whining.

Tao Yu'er smiled and said, "Give it to me."