little lover

Han Qiaoye said, "That's a special situation."

Zhuo Yifan was still staring at his hands: "I think your hands are also quite special."

Han Qiaoye smiled and said, "Yes, most people won't heal so quickly after a broken bone."

Zhuo Yifan couldn't make any sense when his words came to his lips, and he gnawed on the corn with puffed cheeks, probably supported by his master, with an expression of dissatisfaction.

Fang Jingyao also remembered the time when Han Fushe bullied his little apprentices before, looked around them, looked at them with a smile and asked, "Is that the time when I asked you to feed me?"

Zhuo Yifan said: "Yes, I only wounded him once."

Han Qiaoye immediately said, "It's more than that?"

Zhuo Yifan just wanted to talk back, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it back, feeling a little guilty.

Fang Jingyao asked him a few words in a low voice. The child still looked a little unconvinced, but he nodded his neck and said in a low voice, "That's a bit of a misunderstanding, I usually don't do anything..."

Han Qiaoye has a good ear, and he can gather some useful information after hearing a few words. He took a plate of grilled meat and handed it to Zhuo Yifan, winking at him and saying, "You still tell your master such a thing?" What about it?" Although he said that, he looked very happy, and his tone was a little smug, "I don't need to tell your master about such a private matter in the future, right?"

Zhuo Yifan didn't say a word, but Fang Jingyao rubbed his head with a smile, and flicked his forehead: "Be careful next time, talk about things, don't do it all the time."

Han Qiaoye followed by beating the side drum and said, "That's right, did you hear what your master said?"

Zhuo Yifan took the plate and gave Fang Jingyao the grilled beef tongue first, and said, "Understood, Master, this is delicious, try it."

Han Qiaoye said, "I've worked so hard for so long, why didn't anyone let me try it?"

Zhuo Yifan picked another piece and handed it to Han Qiaoye's mouth. Han Qiaoye directed, "Don't want this, give me the one next to it." He quickly licked his chopsticks, and pretended to say: "It's not bad, go eat it, I'll bake something else."

Zhuo Yifan: "..."

After the meal, a few people played cards together. Teacher Fang liked playing cards very much, but his luck in the cards was not very good. It was not until he met Long Yu that his luck began to change. With the blessing of Dr. Long, any card in his hand can be brought back to life.

The four were divided into two teams. Teacher Fang and Long Yu were on the same team, and Zhuo Yifan and Han Qiaoye were on the same team. After losing a few games in a row, Zhuo Yifan said, "Each play their own game? I used to be very lucky." Ah, what a weird day."

Han Qiaoye lazily said, "Okay."

Then as a result of the melee between the four of them, Zhuo Yifan was covered with white stripes and spread out on the chair with a look of lovelessness.

Han Qiaoye also won a few rounds, pasted a white note on the child's forehead, and said with a sneer, "I remember how much I owe."

Zhuo Yifan said, "Is it okay if I give the money?"

Han Qiaoye said, "Okay, now, take it out and give it to me immediately."

Zhuo Yifan said: "...Who still uses cash in this day and age, can I transfer the money to you through WeChat?"

Han Qiaoye smiled and said, "Me, I'm happy to use cash. If I can't get it out, I will owe it first. The interest is rolling, and I will count it for you."

Zhuo Yifan hadn't quarreled with him when he was eating just now, and he couldn't hold back anymore, and said, "You still have the nerve to say, why didn't you mention the matter that you touched the headlight while driving my car?"

Han Qiaoye raised his eyebrows: "You told your master about the fact that you got drunk when you went to Gongti?" He clicked his tongue, turned his head and went to Fang Jingyao and said, "Mr. Fang, you don't know, come and let me talk to you." Tell me, just a while ago he ran to..."

Zhuo Yifan stepped forward and covered his mouth, blushing: "Why are you like this, you didn't complain!"

He was still about to say something, but felt his palm being licked. He immediately took it away in fright, and looked up to see Han Qiaoye sitting there with a smile. This time, his ears were red and he refused to speak.

Long Yu and the others still had to prepare for the wedding, so they didn't stay long after fishing, and left soon.

Zhuo Yifan stayed behind to help Han Qiaoye pack his things. Han Qiaoye leaned over and kissed him. Zhuo Yifan was startled, and subconsciously wanted to look up to see if Master's car had gone far. I leaned over there and kissed for a while, and then let him go until I was satisfied.

Han Qiaoye said, "Why are you so afraid of Teacher Fang?"

Zhuo Yifan thought for a while, and said, "I don't know. I'm very nervous when I see my master. Why don't you tell my master next time?" His feelings for Fang Jingyao were more in awe than his own father. It’s like a junior high school student who was caught in a puppy love. It’s good to fall in love, but when the teacher sees him through the back window, he can’t help but feel his hairs explode. It’s like a conditioned reflex.

Han Qiaoye pinched the tip of his nose and snorted, "I won't talk about it, you can tell him yourself next time."

When can we have a showdown with Mr. Fang, the two of them will be considered to have really "graduated" in the early stage of their relationship, and they will start to live together as an adult relationship.

Han Qiaoye is looking forward to his success step by step. He has never talked about a relationship so seriously before, and it feels good to get married and live. Every day, he can feel that the children at home are more dependent on him. I also let go a little more, and I feel quite satisfied.He hadn't finished his practice here, and Teacher Fang's wedding invitation was delivered.

Teacher Fang held a party the day before his wedding, and invited many good friends in the circle to go there, and Zhuo Yifan naturally went too. He had a companion spot, and he didn't waste it on others, so he directly filled in Han Qiaoye's quota. name, and passed along with him.

Han Qiaoye was quite pleasantly surprised. He put more effort into dressing up than he did. He specially ordered a suit in advance and bought two bracelets of the same style. He insisted on wearing one for himself and Zhuo Yifan, and said with a smile: "It's a common thing, everyone in fashion wears it, so what's wrong with you wearing the same one as me?"

Zhuo Yifan shook his wrist and said, "I don't think it looks as good as the bracelet you put on my car last time."

Han Qiaoye smiled and said, "Like that one? All right, then change the bracelet."

The one in the car didn't move, so Han Qiaoye went to get him another pair that he often wears. The plate is full of luster, which shows that it is a favorite.He personally wrapped Zhuo Yifan's wrist twice, and seeing the dark red beads wrapped around his wrist, he couldn't help but lifted it up and kissed the inside of the child's wrist, saying: "You look good wearing it, Just don't take it off."

Zhuo Yifan dodged the kiss for a while, shook his wrist and said, "Are you still safe?"

Han Qiaoye smiled and tapped him on the head lightly, saying, "You, relying on it is worse than relying on me."