"I can really explain."

"Explain that you have to let the lady accompany you when you drink?!"

"That's not what I called."

Jiang Xiyao turned her head to the side again.

Fangzheng let out a long breath with a smile, stared at the moon again and said, "The shoulders are not very comfortable, it seems that there is something missing."

"I don't want any face." Jiang Xiyao said angrily, staring at the scenery of the community on the other side.

"It's really uncomfortable."

Jiang Xiyao turned her head and glared at Fangzheng, then closed her eyes and sighed, and slowly leaned her head on Fangzheng's shoulder.

Take his arm.

Reluctantly said: "Are you comfortable this time?"

Fangzheng took another bite of the meat skewers: "It's comfortable."

"I've never seen you so shameless." She pinched Fangzheng's arm with her fingers, and she knew that Fangzheng would not do anything wrong to her:

"Why did you go tonight? Who did you drink with?"

Fangzheng thought about Jiang Chengkai's matter, and felt that he didn't know how to describe it to Jiang Xiyao.

"Xiyao."

"Ok?"

"Besides me and auntie, who do you think is closest to you?"

Jiang Xiyao blinked: "My uncle and my brother, haven't you met Xiao Kai? What's the matter?"

Fangzheng took a deep breath: "It's okay, I just thought of it tonight, what do you say if your family doesn't like me after we get married?"

Jiang Xiyao raised her head and looked at Fangzheng: "How is it possible! My mother is not..."

Fangzheng glanced at his shoulder, Jiang Xiyao sighed, put her head back again, wrapped Fangzheng's arm and said:

"My mother likes you very much, doesn't she? You know it very well."

"Then you want your uncle and your brother not to like me?"

"What does my marriage have to do with them? Besides..." Jiang Xiyao paused for a moment, then said softly: "Even if people in the whole world don't support it, I guess I will marry you."

Fangzheng was a little flattered: "Really?"

Miss Jiang closed her eyes and gave a long hum: "So don't change the subject, why do you want the little girl to drink with you tonight, at least two or three smells."

"Your brother asked me to go, and also called many little girls."

Jiang Xiyao opened her eyes and raised her head in disbelief: "Who? You mean Xiaokai?! Impossible!"

Fangzheng looked at his shoulder again, and the angry woman put her head back again, but this time she slightly raised her head to look at Fangzheng:

"Don't talk nonsense! Xiaokai wouldn't go to that kind of place at all! He played with me since childhood and I didn't know him?!"

Fangzheng pursed his lips.

Jiang Xiyao was taken aback for a moment, after all, he believed in Fang Zheng more than Jiang Chengkai.

"You're not joking, Fangzheng?! It was really Xiao Kai who asked you to go? And called Miss?!."

"Really, he also told me that he adores you very much, and you don't want to adore you."

"So why are you drinking tonight? Because you told him about our relationship?"

"No ah."

Jiang Xiyao couldn't take it anymore, she pinched Fangzheng's belly with her hands.

Fangzheng was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Jiang Xiyao's hand.

"What are you doing, Xiyao?!"

Jiang Xiyao: "Nonsense! Xiaokai doesn't know your identity, and you two don't know each other well. Can he ask you to drink?! And he has to let the little girl accompany you!"

"I'm telling the truth!"

"Ghosts believe!"

Jiang Xiyao wanted to make a move again, but how could Fangzheng let her act recklessly, and the other hand directly wrapped around Jiang Xiyao's waist.

This hand also grabbed Jiang Xiyao and hugged her whole body into his arms.

The faces of the two people suddenly came together.

It's almost too late.

Fangzheng asked: "Can you not do anything! I'm telling the truth."

Jiang Xiyao's heart beat faster, she blushed to death, but she still kept her mouth shut: "Do you believe it yourself?! You're lying!"

Fangzheng stared at Jiang Xiyao, and Jiang Xiyao was also staring at Fangzheng. She wanted to tell Fangzheng to let go of herself.

But the fingers were unconsciously clenched, and the atmosphere became very ambiguous.

Because both of them could clearly feel the sound of each other's breathing getting closer, as if they were about to stick together.

The woman slowly closed her eyes.

Chapter 162 Let's Get Married Next Year

There was a slight fragrance from the red lips, and Fangzheng slowly leaned over.

Unexpectedly, when the soft feeling came, a light about the thickness of the mouth of a bowl shone over.

"Hey! What are you doing at night?!"

The old man patrolling the neighborhood took a flashlight and shone impartially on the center of the lips and teeth of the two who were about to kiss.

At this moment, the three of them were stunned for a moment, a man and a woman stared at the security guard, and the security guard also stood there awkwardly with his mouth open.

"You guys continue!"

While the uncle was speaking, he turned off the flashlight, turned around, and Momo quickened his pace and left this place.

However, due to the joining of the Great Luo Immortal, the originally extremely ambiguous atmosphere disappeared long ago. The woman looked at Fang Zheng shyly, and then quickly broke free from the man's embrace.

She sat on the chair with her head down dignifiedly, with one hand running down the hair on her shoulder.

Fangzheng was very disappointed when he saw Jiang Xiyao's current appearance, the goddamn security guard, if you don't come sooner or later, you really know how to pick your time.

"Xi Yao..."

"Go home and sleep, it's late, and I have something to do tomorrow." Jiang Xiyao didn't want to be seen by others.

Thanks to Mr. Security, who doesn't care about world affairs, if someone who knows her sees it, women will probably want to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

This place is obviously not very suitable for couples to do some very intimate things.

Jiang Xiyao stood up and looked at Fangzheng with a blushing face: "Let's go? What are you waiting for?"

Fangzheng sighed and said "It's a pity", then he also got up and walked towards home, Jiang Xiyao followed Fangzheng slowly with a smile on his face.

The moonlight was like water, elongating the shadows of the two in front and behind.

"Xiyao, do you want to find the atmosphere just now when you go home? Xiyao?"

"Shut up! Go home!"

"Hey, I thought tonight was going to be a sleepless night."

Jiang Xiyao: "You are getting more and more frightened Fang Zheng!"

The man felt a hand stretched out from his waist, and he quickly moved forward. He didn't want to suffer another pain.

The woman said sternly, "Fangzheng, why are you running away? Tonight's business is not over yet!"

Jiang Xiyao quickly followed behind.

Fangzheng was helpless: "It's not over yet? I said Miss Jiang, with a bulge like yours in the family, I don't like those who accompany the wine."

"Fang is outside, what are you talking about!"

"Keep your voice down, Mr. Jiang, you are too loud. It's one o'clock in the morning, and the neighbors have to go to work tomorrow."

"Fangzheng!" The woman gritted her teeth.

The two actually slept very late tonight, because after returning home Jiang Xiyao seemed to feel uneasy and had to do something, but it was a pity that she lost her wife and lost her army in the end.

Instead, Fang Zheng took advantage of him and scratched Man's waist.

The itchy Jiang Xiyao blushed brightly.

But in the past few days, the woman can clearly feel that Fang Zheng's hand is getting more and more restless.

In the past, I simply hugged myself with my hands through the pajamas, but now I would stick in from the pajamas at the back every night, although I didn't do anything.

Hands are also very honest.

But Jiang Xiyao always felt that one day, his hand would come from behind to the front, and when the time came to boil the frogs in warm water, she might be taken advantage of, only to realize later.

Early the next morning, the two had a good night's sleep at home for the first time.

After Fangzheng was woken up by the biological clock at seven o'clock, he called the school to ask for leave.

After that, he hugged the woman in his arms and continued to sleep back into the cage. It wasn't until after nine o'clock that both of them got up to eat when they were so hungry.

Put on your clothes, pack your things, and go downstairs to the supermarket to buy gifts for visiting relatives today.

Today's sun is not bad, the temperature is not too hot, and occasionally a little cool wind blows on the road, which is very comfortable.

Holding flowers and gifts, Fang Zheng first accompanied Jiang Xiyao to her father's grave.

Jiang Xiyao's father died in a car accident and left very early. The man in the photo looked to be in his fifties.

The woman put flowers and some gifts in front of the tombstone.

She told Fangzheng: "When she was in school, she thought about what her father would look like when he was old, but she just didn't expect that her father would never grow old."

Fangzheng was also quite touched by this sentence. This is the only way to keep youth forever in the world.

But it is estimated that no one really wants to stay young forever.

All these years Fangzheng actually didn't know how Jiang Xiyao got here, he knew Jiang Xiyao too late after all.

But based on the time I have known her for more than two months, I can roughly understand how much hardship Jiang Xiyao had to endure to survive the days when Jiang Xiyao inherited the family business just after graduating a few years ago.

Fangzheng finally bowed to Jiang Xiyao's father and said "Happy Father's Day."

The two left holding hands.

After meeting the first parent, it was time to meet Fangzheng's father.

Jiang Xiyao also specifically asked Fangzheng's father what he liked the most during his lifetime. Fangzheng said that his father liked "guns!"

He retired from the army before, and he liked to buy this thing to play with cicadas.

Jiang Xiyao was surprised to hear that, after all, this thing is not fun to buy.

But according to Fangzheng, the two went to the toy store to buy a gun on purpose. At that time, the clerk in the toy store thought it was the couple buying toys for their children.

Fangzheng didn't say anything to Jiang Xiyao, and put all the things on the grave. Fangzheng's father's photo looked much younger than Jiang Xiyao's father.

That's what he looks like in his early 30s.

To say that he looks like Fang Zheng, his facial features are also similar, but Fang Zheng's father seems to be a very honest person, and Fang Zheng...

Obviously did not inherit his "honest" gene.

The father and father said some more things in front of the grave, and finally left the grave area with the words "Happy Father's Day".

Just after walking through these two places, the sky has gradually darkened.

But it was so easy to ask for leave to play once, Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao would not go back so soon, watched a movie and had dinner outside.

They wanted to go home before nine o'clock, but when they drove past the beach, the two parked the car on the beach tacitly.

Fangzheng dragged Jiang Xiyao to the beach for a walk.

The air around the beach had a damp and salty smell. The two walked on the beach step by step, leaving rows of footprints behind them.

Because the night was late, the moon had already hung in the sky, and the two figures were not obvious in the night.

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