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"Doctor Shao? What do you think..." Song Yu asked carefully.

"Ah, um, not bad." When Shao Yiyuan came back to his senses, he realized that the projected PPT had turned to the last page. Fang Cheng stopped to introduce and stood there.

"The cooperation between your hospital and our company..." Song Yute was afraid that he would offend the God of Wealth if he couldn't say a word.

"I will tell you the brands and models of CT machines and B-ultrasound machines after consulting other departments. It will take about two or three days. Then you will make a quotation according to that. Let's do it today. .” Shao Yiyuan took a roll of the brochure in his hand, opened the door and went out.

Song Yu was a little dumbfounded. What Shao Yiyuan said basically meant that they decided to cooperate, so soon?I didn't see him listening carefully just now. Sure enough, it was Fang Cheng's personal charm that got the list. Song Yu stared at Fang Cheng who was packing up the computer over there.

After the three packed up, they walked out of Jihe.Song Yu's lover came to pick her up from get off work by car, and after taking the order, Song Yu was in a good mood. She had long forgotten the little setback before, said goodbye to Fang Cheng and Xiang Peng, got in the car and left.

After Song Yu left, Xiang Peng turned around and slapped Fang Cheng. The slap was so strong that it turned Fang Cheng's face to one side.

"It's fun playing with me, isn't it? You and your old classmate set up a trick for me to drill? Or do you feel unbearable seeing him doing so well now and you being reduced to selling machines? Look at me today It's interesting to be so embarrassing? Fang Cheng, just wait, I won't let you go!" After Xiang Peng finished speaking viciously, he spit at Fang Cheng's feet and walked away.

Fang Cheng really wanted to explain to Xiang Peng, but he and Shao Yiyuan really couldn't explain clearly in one or two sentences.Fang Cheng smiled wryly in his heart. He was scolded by Song Yu when he stood at the door of Jihe last time, and he was slapped again this time. It seemed that he really had an offense against Jihe.

Fang Cheng felt someone coming from behind, and a gust of wind brought him to him in an instant. The person raised his chin slightly and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Ah, it was Shao Yiyuan, he saw himself being beaten.

Fang Cheng wanted to force a smile, but he twitched the corner of his mouth. He trembled in pain, and tasted blood in his mouth.There was no mirror at hand, but Fang Cheng imagined what a bleak smile it was.

"Are you satisfied?" He asked after a while.

Shao Yiyuan's heart was shaken. After the reunion, Fang Cheng's first words to him, he imagined a lot, maybe a simple "long time no see", maybe asking him how these years have been, but he never thought it would be like this One sentence.

With a sullen face, Fang Cheng slapped off the hand pinching his chin, and slightly bowed to Shao Yiyuan, "Farewell".It's too difficult, facing Shao Yiyuan or something, it's really too difficult.

Shao Yiyuan watched Fang Cheng almost run away from his sight, thinking in his heart, he has lost weight, his chin is much sharper than before, how did he live these years?

When Fang Cheng hurried to the kindergarten, it happened to be on time for school. 3-year-old Ding Ding is very good at observing words and expressions. As soon as he came out of kindergarten, he felt that his father seemed unhappy today, and the corner of his mouth was swollen.When Dad saw him, he just said hello and took his hand and left, instead of hugging himself as usual.The little child didn't know how to deal with such a situation, so he could only hold Fang Cheng's hand tightly with his lips pursed, trying to keep up with his pace.

Fang Cheng led Ding Ding to eat omelet rice, which was an appointment with his son in the morning.After dinner, the father and son returned home, Ding Ding took a shower and went to do his homework. Fang Cheng washed and dried the clothes they had changed, and then wiped and swept all the tables in the house. After reading it again, standing in the living room leaning on a mop, Fang Cheng's mind was still full of the scene of meeting Shao Yiyuan in the afternoon, and he was really speechless.Looking up at the time, it was only after nine o'clock, and it seemed that he had to find something else to do.Fang Cheng walked around each room, took off the sheets and quilt covers in the bedroom, stuffed them into the washing machine, and took out a clean bedding.

Ding Ding finished his homework a long time ago. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a model of Transformers and fiddling with it, but his small eyes were always glued to Fang Cheng's figure busy walking around the room.After stretching the washed sheets to dry on the balcony, Fang Cheng collapsed beside Ding Ding as if exhausted, only then did he feel the severe pain in his waist and legs.

"Dad, you've worked hard." Ding Ding put down the model, moved to Fang Cheng's legs, and pinched Fang Cheng's legs like an adult.

"Hey, darling, do you know all this? My son is really dad's little padded jacket!" A pair of chubby hands rubbed his legs like they were nests, Fang Cheng saw Ding Ding's extremely focused expression, and a heart-piercing warmth Flowing into his heart, he sat up and hugged Ding Ding in his arms.

"Ding Ding, I saw him today..."

"Who is he?" Ding Ding asked in the tender voice unique to children.

"He seems to be thinner than before, and he has become so strict and fierce..." Fang Cheng didn't answer Ding Ding's question.

"Why do you think he insisted on seeing me again..."

"Didn't it be clear back then..."

"I put the ring on today, he should have noticed it, what would he think..."

"Ding Ding, Ding Ding, Ding Ding..." Fang Cheng murmured his son's name.

"Dad, I'm here, Ding Ding is here." Ding Ding was affected by the sadness and helplessness in Fang Cheng's tone. He couldn't tell what it was like, but he felt that his father was going to cry, and he wanted to cry too.

Hearing his son's answer, Fang Cheng endured tears rolling down his face all afternoon. He hugged Ding Ding's small body and remained silent for a long time.Yes, he still has a son, this little guy who is connected with him by blood.What's more, I have come through times that were much more difficult than this before, and I just suffered a little grievance today, so there is nothing to cry about.Fang Cheng calmed down while cheering himself up, sucked his nose, and wiped away those few tears.But he didn't expect to meet Ding Ding's weeping little face as soon as he raised his head. Fang Cheng was a little ashamed. He was really getting better and better, and he even worried his son like this.

"It's okay, Dad is fine. Just now, Dad thought of an old classmate from before, and he was a little affectionate. Let's go, let's wash our hands and take a shower, and get ready for bed." Fang Cheng picked up Ding Ding and went to the bathroom.

"Father, what is an old classmate?" Ding Ding grabbed a small towel and covered his eyes and ears, asking Fang Cheng to punch him.

"Well, an old classmate, for example, a kid who used to be in the same kindergarten as Dad." Fang Cheng took the shower and sprayed water on Ding Ding's head.

"Then which kindergarten is he in?" Ding Ding asked again.

"He's not in the kindergarten anymore. He's the same age as Dad. Dad already has kids, and that uncle's family has kids too." Fang Cheng was amused by Ding Ding, his son is so cute.

"Oh," Ding Ding felt a little regretful. It would be great if his old classmate was in the same kindergarten as him, and he could still play with him.

"Okay, it's ready, let's apply the talcum powder." Fang Cheng wrapped his son in a towel and put him on the bed.

"Oh oh oh~" When Fang Cheng turned to get the powder box on the bedside table, Ding Ding got out of the bath towel and stood on the bed jumping.

"Don't, don't jump, what if you fall?" Fang Cheng straddled the bed with one leg, grabbed Fang Dingding, who was walking the bird naked, in his arms, and slapped his son's little butt.

"Hee hee hee!" Dad's pat didn't hurt at all, Ding Ding ignored Fang Cheng's punishment and writhed on Fang Cheng like a fish.

"Sit down, sit down, powder now." Sometimes Fang Cheng really admires children's inexhaustible energy, as long as they are awake, they are always in a state of being fully charged.

After finally pressing his son to finish rubbing the powder, Fang Cheng turned off the headlight in the bedroom, and he knew he was going to sleep as soon as the light was turned off. He lay down on the pillow properly and waited for Fang Cheng to go to bed and tell a story.

The author has something to say:

Ding Ding: Dad, what story are you telling today?

Fang Cheng: Today I will tell the story of a tortoise who wanted to snatch a swan as his wife (☆_☆)

balabalabala...

Fang Cheng (shaking Ding Ding to wake him up): Son, son, don't sleep, I haven't finished yet!The exciting part of the story is coming soon, why did you fall asleep? !get up!

Ding Ding =_=: Dad, this is a bedtime story, it is for coaxing children to sleep...

Hahaha, I think this kind of joke is so funny, I can laugh for a long time if I just pinch it...

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