The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

Chapter 329 cos clothing

Fangzheng was speechless, looked at Li Yukun who was holding back a smile, and sighed.

With a wave of his hand: "Yes, sir, you are busy, my students and I will leave now!"

The doorman kept watching Fang Zheng and Li Yukun move away from the junior high school, and then walked back slowly.

It's just that the two of them came here today, so they can't give up all their previous efforts.

When reaching an intersection, Li Yukun suddenly said:

"Mr. Fang, why don't you go back first, I'll stay here and see if I can return all the previous money to others and apologize to them."

Fangzheng looked back at Li Yukun: "But we have been standing here for half an hour, and they ran away when they saw us!"

Li Yukun smiled and said: "It's okay, anyway, there is still some time before the afternoon class, I will try later, you go back first."

Fangzheng was right after thinking about it. This thing actually depends on the other party's self-awareness. He is just an assistant. Whether he wants to apologize or not depends on Li Yukun's intention:

"That's all right, the teacher will go to the supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes, you can continue to wait here."

"Thank you Teacher Fang!"

Li Yukun nodded to Fangzheng, turned around and walked back again.

Fangzheng just watched Li Yukun go back to the school gate from such a distance, and continued to wait for the students he had bullied.

Huang Tian paid off, he didn't expect that without Fang Zheng beside Li Yukun, a student even recognized Li Yukun within a few minutes.

The boy saw that Li Yukun didn't run away.

Li Yukun also apologized to the other party honestly, and then returned the things he "robbed" before.

Fang Zheng watched from a distance and smiled silently.

A strange idea popped up in his mind.

"Is it possible that I'm by his side, so others dare not come over? Do I look like a gangster so much?"

While thinking, Fangzheng subconsciously took cigarettes from his pocket, turned around and went to the supermarket next door silently.

I thought to myself, forget it, it looks like it, anyway, I have a girlfriend and a job now, let alone a gangster, it’s okay to look like a hooligan.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for completing the phase task, Ding Peng and Li Yukun's integration into the collective task has ended]

[The rewards for the prophet's premonition will be fully distributed]

【Your prophetic premonition will get the full version ability】

The voice of the system reward came out of Fangzheng's mind after he finished buying cigarettes.

After Li Yukun's mission was over, Fang Zheng found a very complete picture on the spot, which emerged in his mind.

The picture that emerged this time was different from the picture that appeared in the previous incomplete version of the prophet's premonition.

The picture of this prophecy is clear and the characters are clear.

Even the picture environment seems to be close at hand.

In the premonition picture, Yang Xiaoxue in a white dress seems to be sitting in some kind of house.

The house is pitch black, and it is still raining outside from the window. The interior of the house looks like a laboratory?

There appears to be another man in the room, but the man in the picture shows only one hand.

Yang Xiaoxue was sitting on a bench, with a faint smile on her face, and she seemed to be saying something in a low voice.

It's just that the prophet's premonition itself cannot transmit sound, so Fang Zheng can only judge from the other party's mouth shape.

It seemed that Yang Xiaoxue was talking about "Teacher Fang".

.....

"Guest, this pack of soft Zhonghua 65, guest?"

The cashier at the supermarket froze suddenly when she saw Fang was taking out her mobile phone to pay, so she reminded her.

Fangzheng was called several times by the cashier before he finally came back to his senses and hummed.

WeChat payment beeped.

"Thank you for your patronage, welcome to come again next time!"

Fangzheng took apart the cigarettes he bought and took out one in his mouth, and put the rest in his pocket. The moment he stood at the entrance of the supermarket, Fangzheng lit the cigarette and took a deep breath.

What does the picture of the prophet's premonition just now mean?

Although the picture is clear, Fangzheng feels like watching a horror movie.

Where is Teacher Yang?What are you doing again?And why are you calling my name?

The main thing is that the other man in the room seems so...

Standing at the entrance of the supermarket, Fangzheng raised his right hand half-knowledgeably, trying to compare it with the hand in the picture just now, and then Fangzheng suddenly burst out laughing.

It's really my own hand.

So it was a rainy day just now, what were you talking about with Yang Xiaoxue?

Forget it, don't care, anyway, the scene of the prophet's premonition and prophecy this time doesn't look like a bad thing, just let it be.

It was a normal afternoon, business as usual.

Fangzheng didn't find some fun until after school at night.

When Fangzheng returned home tonight, he found that the more than 100 cosplay costumes he bought online and dozens of sexy costumes had already been delivered to his home.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the living room was full of clothes that seemed to be purchased, and Fangzheng closed the door.

Jiang Xiyao is sitting on the sofa in the living room at the moment, looking at the list on the courier slip.

"One uniform for a nurse, one for a flight attendant, one for a policewoman, one for a lolita, and one for a sister..."

Jiang Xiyao was dazzled by the messy clothes.

Jiang Xiyao looked dry, after all, these clothes are what she will wear every day in the future.

Fangzheng changed his shoes, went to sit on the sofa, Jiang Xiyao just glanced at Fangzheng, then continued to look at the clothes on the list with a blushing face.

She complained weakly: "Are you using me as a dress-up doll?"

Fangzheng looked at the clothes in the room: "I didn't think so. It's just a bet. I'm willing to admit defeat."

Jiang Xiyao cut.

"Cheating."

She was about to rest her head on Fangzheng's shoulder when the man suddenly stood up and remembered something: "Oh, by the way, wait for Xi Yao, I'll go get something."

"Take what?"

Fangzheng went to the bedroom: "You will know later!"

The man found and typed an empty photo album similar to the size of a notebook in the drawer of the bedroom, and Fang just returned to the sofa in the living room with this photo album.

When Jiang Xiyao saw that thing, she immediately had a bad feeling in her heart.

Jiang Xiyao: "You are..."

Fang Zhengyu said earnestly: "I think you will only wear these clothes for me once, so it would be too wasteful to forget about such a good thing after watching it. I want to take pictures as souvenirs. Every time you wear a suit, I will take a picture and put it in this in the album."

As soon as Fangzheng finished speaking, Jiang Xiyao replied, "No way!"

She blushed, a woman knew that she was ashamed enough to wear these clothes, Fangzheng still wanted to take pictures now?

How could she agree!

"It's impossible for you to take pictures, don't even think about it! There is no such thing in the bet."

Fangzheng saw Jiang Xiyao getting annoyed, and went to hold her hand: "Don't shoot?"

Jiang Xiyao obviously looked shy, but pretended to be vicious: "Don't shoot!"

Fangzheng put one arm around Jiang Xiyao, and the woman even leaned over.

Fangzheng asked again: "Are you sure you don't want to shoot?"

Jiang Xiyao's voice became very soft: "You can't be ashamed if you shoot it? In the future, maybe you will laugh at me for a long time."

"I don't show it to others, so I just appreciate it once in a while. Be obedient."

Jiang Xiyao leaned on Fangzheng's shoulder and looked at Fangzheng: "You are bullying people! You only know how to bully me!"

Fangzheng took off the thin coat Jiang Xiyao was wearing, and the woman's body trembled slightly.

"I don't call it bullying, so choose one."

Jiang Xiyao snorted coquettishly, held the list in her hand, and thought for a while: "Then this nurse's uniform, I'll wear it and see it."

Fangzheng said, "Go to the bedroom and wear it."

Jiang Xiyao's eyes suddenly looked at Fangzheng, and there seemed to be a pool of restless spring water inside:

"Got it! Just satisfy you! Let's go!"

Chapter 3 Thirty Is my sister back?

In the bedroom, Jiang Xiyao put on her clothes lightly and stood by the bed.

The nurse's uniform itself is not a strange outfit, but it is matched with this environment, this atmosphere, and Fang Zheng's eyes that are gazing around.

Jiang Xiyao was so ashamed that she didn't know how to let go.

Fangzheng coughed, "It's pretty pretty."

Jiang Xiyao lowered her long eyelashes: "How long do you have to watch? Take a quick shot."

Fangzheng hummed, and took out a newly bought camera from the bedside table, Jiang Xiyao frowned again.

Why did this man even buy a camera!When did this happen?

Jiang Xiyao was puzzled: "When... did you buy the camera? Why didn't I know?"

Fangzheng turned on the camera, adjusted it, and said casually, "I bought it a month ago."

"You knew I would lose a month ago?" Jiang Xiyao didn't understand.

Who knew Fangzheng was honest this time, put the camera in front of his eyes, and Jiang Xiyao stood up consciously.

Fangzheng waved his hand, signaling for Jiang Xiyao to make some moves.

Jiang Xiyao could only be obedient, after all, what could she do in front of Fangzheng?I couldn't think of resisting at all.

Fangzheng pressed the shutter and said:

"It's not that I know you will lose, but even if you win, I think my Xiyao will listen to me and wear these clothes obediently, so the camera can be used no matter what."

Jiang Xiyao looked helpless, but she had to admit that Fang Zheng was right.

As long as the man is willing to coax him a few words, he will definitely give in in the end.

After taking a few photos, Fangzheng invited Jiang Xiyao to sit beside him, and asked him, "Look, which one looks good to you, let's keep it in the photo album."

Jiang Xiyao looked through the photos taken by Fangzheng, and found that her man's photography skills are really good!

Especially this kind of humble ability, cooking, taking pictures, drawing, my boyfriend is all doing well!

At least in Jiang Xiyao's view, Fang Zhengzhen is an all-round boyfriend.

She finally chose one of the many actions: "Just this one, this one looks better."

Fangzheng nodded: "I also think this one is good, okay, then keep this one."

Fangzheng deleted the other photos, and after keeping this one, he put the camera back in the bedside table.

Jiang Xiyao, who was wearing a nurse's uniform, sat by the bed: "Then...then what shall we do now?"

Ask knowingly.

Fangzheng glanced at the lamp in the bedroom.

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips and laughed: "Understood, no wonder you said you only wore this kind of clothes once, so you tossed them to pieces!"

Jiang Xiyao got up to turn off the light in the bedroom, drew the curtains, and then turned on the desk lamp.

After that, the woman only felt that her mind was blank, and at most she remembered that her hands were pinching the quilt tightly the whole time.