Starting from you are my glory

"cough!"

After finally calming down his breathing, Teacher Pan opened the office door anxiously. There was no leader as expected. Instead, Fang Yifan was sitting leisurely on a chair, casually looking through the lesson plans on the table.

The angry teacher Pan coughed loudly, and Fang Yifan immediately turned into a good baby, jumped up from the chair, and stood in a standard position.

"What have you done!"

"Teacher Pan! You are finally here!"

I thought it was another teacher who came back temporarily. When he heard the voice was Teacher Pan, Fang Yifan immediately relaxed, grabbed Teacher Pan's hand, and started to complain with an aggrieved expression.

"I just went to Lei'er to chat about something just after class."

"When the school bell rang, I had already walked to the back door window. Suddenly I remembered that there was something I had forgotten to say. I was hesitating when Teacher Li saw me and didn't even let me explain. He just brought me over. Got it!"

"Really?" Teacher Pan looked at Fang Yifan's eyes that were shining with sincerity. He always felt that Fang Yifan was hiding something important, but now he was still a student in his own class, and he was still No. 1 in the class. Being pulled over by Teacher Li and forced to stand without giving me a notice was neither emotionally nor rationally appropriate.

Although, I like Teacher Li very much, but I can't back down from this situation, otherwise what will other teachers think? How to say?

"Really! It's goldier than real gold!"

"Okay, let's go back to class first."

"Hey, thank you, Teacher Pan!"

Seeing Fang Yifan leaving, Teacher Pan thought for a while, then took out his cell phone and sent a message to Teacher Li, meaning that he had taken Fang Yifan away and if there were any questions, we would discuss it after class. After all, face had to be given.

"What are you going for?"

Seeing Fang Yifan coming back with a happy face, Ji Yangyang asked curiously, "Why are you so happy?"

"Secret! If you want to know, beg me!"

"And!" Please? How is this possible!

Ji Yangyang refused without thinking. In order to avoid being tempted, he deliberately opened a gap between the desks that were originally together to remind himself not to bow to curiosity and Fang Yifan!

no way!

......

"Mr. Song."

In the tutoring center, Song Qian had just finished her teaching when the staff at the front desk came over.

"A gentleman named Qiao Weidong is looking for you."

"No time, no see." Song Qian had already restrained her emotions. After all, the staff was innocent. She took a deep breath and softened her tone, "Tell him, I'm not free."

"But Mr. Qiao said that if you don't go over, he will go find our leader."

Obviously, Qiao Weidong had anticipated Song Qian's behavior and had shamefully involved the staff.

shameless!

Song Qian's face turned a little more ugly, but looking at the anxious expressions of the staff, she still suppressed it.

"Where is he?!"

In a small reception room in the counseling center, Song Qian and Qiao Weidong sat across from each other. The staff brought in two cups of hot tea, put them away and left. When she heard the door closing, Song Qian asked directly.

"looking for me!"

"What else can happen!" Song Qian was unhappy, and Qiao Weidong was even more unhappy. God knows yesterday was his birthday, but why did his ex-wife slap him and not let him see his daughter? His girlfriend even told him to break up?

But the slap and the loss of his girlfriend are nothing now. The most important thing is Yingzi. No, he came here early in the morning to talk to Song Qian again.

"Of course it's about Yingzi!"

"I drank wine yesterday and was in a bad mood. It's my problem. But as for the number of times I see Yingzi every month, I hope it can be increased to once every half month!"

"impossible!"

Meeting once every half month was the bottom line Qiao Weidong had set for himself, and he had made a lot of sacrifices. However, it was obvious that Qiao Weidong's bottom line was not even close to Song Qian's goal. The words were rejected as soon as they were spoken.

"Then tell me how often we meet!"

"Meet Yingzi? Haha, there's no door!" Song Qian snorted coldly, thinking of the powerlessness and pain she felt when she was alone in the cold living room and room last afternoon and night, letting the darkness swallow her up, and she hated it. Come to mind.

It was all caused by the man in front of me! All pain comes from him! How cool it was to abandon your wife and daughter back then, but how disgusting it is to try to use family ties as an excuse now!

"No, Song Qian, are you still not clear-headed?"

"Once a month, it's written clearly in the judgment. You are a teacher after all, so you can't help but follow the law, right?!"

Qiao Weidong was anxious because he knew Song Qian too well. The determination in Song Qian's eyes when she looked at him just now gave him a feeling of a life-and-death situation. This was not possible. He immediately lowered the bottom line he had finally drawn last night.

"With a scoundrel like you, what's the point of arguing with the law?" Song Qian looked at Qiao Weidong, whose face was already red, and felt indescribably happy in her heart, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth involuntarily.

"I told you about the court's decision before, didn't you take it seriously at all?"

"Then since you, Zhuyu, are in front of me, I can learn from others, so it won't be just my problem, right?"

"You are making excuses!" Qiao Weidong was going crazy and slapped the table hard, "You have resentment towards me, I won't explain it at all, but Yingzi is my daughter, I have the right to see my daughter !”

"Then you go and sue me."

Hearing the word "resentment", Song Qian felt a twinge of pain in her heart, but her expression returned to calm, "Didn't I tell you everything yesterday?"

"If you think you can't accept it, go to court and sue me, just like I sued you back then. I hope you can go to court as simply as I did!"

After saying that, regardless of Qiao Weidong who was scratching his head in pain, Song Qian stood up and left, leaving the choice completely to Qiao Weidong.

The choice is the hardest. It was me then, now it’s your turn!

......

After receiving a call from Qiao Weidong, Fangyuan thought about it and found an excuse to sneak out. He saw Qiao Weidong who was drinking alone and listened to the exchange between him and Song Qian without saying a word.

"I drive, so I won't drink."

Seeing that Qiao Weidong wanted to pour him a drink, Fangyuan quickly refused. After all, he was looking for an excuse. If he went back after drinking, Tong Wenjie could guess the truth. Don't make your house uneasy then.

"Let's talk. Song Qian has finished talking. What do you think?"

"What can I think?!" Qiao Weidong laughed self-deprecatingly, raised his head, swallowed a glass of wine, and then continued to fill it up for himself.

"I just want to see Yingzi!"

"I only have this request, you can make whatever conditions you want!"

"Your request is completely contrary to Song Qian's request." Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and spread his hands speechlessly, "You want to see Yingzi, but Song Qian won't let you."

"What conditions do you have for Song Qian to agree?"

"I don't care! I want to see Yingzi! See my daughter!" Qiao Weidong was already drunk at the moment, and his tone became stronger every time, "If you don't let me see Yingzi, I will sue her!"

"No, no, no, Lao Qiao, drink some tea and calm down!"

Fangyuan quickly poured a cup of tea for Qiao Weidong and snatched the wine glass from his hand, "If you really get into trouble with Song Qian in court, believe it or not, Yingzi will probably not even see you anymore, even Song Qian, you guys Together, we will never see Yingzi again!"

"impossible!"

"Yingzi is my daughter, Yingzi is the best to me!"

You can pull it off, why didn't you and Yingzi get close to each other when they were divorced?

Fangyuan sighed, looked at Qiao Weidong who was already confused, and scratched his head, "Come on, tell me, who gave you this kind of confidence?"

"All the so-called things you and Song Qian are doing now for Yingzi are constantly hurting Yingzi. If we really go to court, Yingzi's character will definitely never see you again!"

"Impossible!" Qiao Weidong wanted to retort, but he got drunk, and with Fangyuan's helpless eyes, he fell directly onto the table and fell asleep.

"That's great!" Fangyuan held Qiao Weidong, paid the bill, drove Qiao Weidong back to his original villa, and opened the door with the key in Qiao Weidong's pocket.

Seeing Qiao Weidong restless on the bed, Fangyuan took out his mobile phone and called Xiaomeng.

"Hey, Mr. Qiao, did you find something missing?"

What's the meaning? Fangyuan was confused by this sentence and repeatedly confirmed the contact name. It was correct.

"Hey, Xiao Meng?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"Oh, I am a friend of Lao Qiao. He drank too much and was lying at home. I wanted to ask you when you will get home. Lao Qiao probably needs someone to take care of him."

"Then you call his driver. I have broken up with him and I have no obligation."

After Xiao Meng finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly, leaving Fang Yuan on the other end of the phone blankly in place.

broke up? When did this happen? Didn’t you have a nice meal together yesterday? !