What should I do if I want to get back my first love but can't hold back my face?

Holding the key in her hand, Jiang Huai stepped into the store.

The pot of lucky bamboo leaves at the entrance was ostentatious, and was shaken a few times by the opening and closing door. Jiang Huai fiddled with it a few times before looking up into the store.

Yuan Yuan was the first to see him, subconsciously glanced at Fang Zhen, then turned his head again and winked teasingly.

Jiang Huai laughed, and put his index finger to his lips, which was a silent gesture.

Fang Zhen and Bi Yang were talking together, and the two of them were sticking to the corner of the wall, shoulder to shoulder, chattering about something, unaware that someone was quietly approaching behind them.

"Cough cough!"

Jiang Huai coughed heavily, then calmly separated the two of them, and said seriously, "What are you doing?"

He has the posture of catching rape in the palace.

Bi Yang was naturally a little scared of him, always felt that Jiang Huai's eyes were not very friendly every time he looked at him, so he couldn't help but silently took a small step back to the corner, and called out, "Brother Jiang."

"I'm helping Brother Fang look at his phone."

Oh, you have to be so close to watch a mobile phone?

Jiang Huai didn't respond, she glanced over and said calmly, "Show me."

Bi Yang handed him the mobile phone in his hand, and didn't mean to talk to him when he saw anyone, so he immediately had the desire to sneak away, "Brother Fang, then I'll go over there first."

Fang Zhen didn't care, and nodded when he heard the words, and looked down at Jiang Huai fiddled with the machine back and forth, wondering a little: "It won't break, it doesn't look like a big problem."

Jiang Huai also frowned, although she didn't have any confidence in her heart, she couldn't lose face, so she just said lightly after hearing the words: "A small problem."

Fang Yi put down his mind and concentrated on watching Jiang Huai start.

A few minutes passed, and the screen was still dark, with no signs of returning to life.

Fang Yu couldn't help but glanced to the side suspiciously, "Can you do it?"

Jiang Huai couldn't help but stop slowly when he heard the words, frowned and said unhappily: "How do you talk?"

"Who do you say can't do it?"

"..." Fang Yan choked up, and asked sincerely, "Do you really know how to cultivate?"

"..." Jiang Huai turned her head and looked at him, and said honestly, "No."

Fang Jin: "..."

Jiang Huai said seriously: "The main reason is that there is a problem with this phone, we can just change it."

"..."

This phone has been used for two or three years, and since it was broken, Fang Ping didn't bother to fix it, so the two simply went to the store to get a new one.

When paying the bill, Jiang Huai simply took out the card and settled the bill with a beep. The whole process did not take more than three seconds.

Fang Yi looked at him sideways as he remembered something, and suddenly said, "Why didn't you scan the QR code this time?"

Jiang Huai paused when he heard the card collection, and said without changing his face: "Everyone has got it, so why do you scan the code?"

The dinner was cooked by Fang Jing, who cooked a large table of dishes one after another. If Jiang Huai hadn't stopped him, he would have been able to prepare a table full of Chinese people with great interest.

"The fish has to be stewed for a few more minutes." Fang Yan reached out to lift the lid, turned his head to his back and said, "You fill up the soup first, and I'll cook another dish here."

Jiang Huai didn't open his mouth, instead, he walked over and looked around Fang Zhen, pondering, "Are you a little fatter?"

Fang Yuan was taken aback.

Jiang Huai hired an experienced nutritionist for his family a few days ago, and he provided Fang Zhen with three meals a day. The nutrition has improved, and the whole person's complexion looks good to the naked eye, but he doesn't see any fat.

As a result, Jiang Huai stared at him every day to eat conscientiously, for fear that his weight would fall back after the operation.

Fang Zhen was still in a daze, Jiang Huai suddenly approached and pinched him on the waist, and then dodged before he could react.

"You must have gained some flesh," Jiang Huai affirmed, "Your waist, I'll know it as soon as I pinch it."

"..." Fang Yu endured it, but still couldn't help glare at him.

So Fang Zhen was dragged to the living room to be weighed before eating.

Jiang Huai stared at the monitor with a serious face, and even reached out to brush the non-existent layer of ash on it, "I gained four catties."

"Oh," Fang Yan said a little uncomfortably, and muttered: "The fish is going to be stewed..."

Only then did Jiang Huai turn around and hurried into the kitchen, leaving Fang Zhen in place with his eyes all smiling.

After dinner, Jiang Huai went back to the study as usual to deal with work. Fang Ping walked around on the balcony and then came out. He had nothing to do, so he picked a book at random and nestled comfortably on the sofa in the study to read.

Probably due to staying at home for a long time, he even became lazy. After watching for less than an hour, he fell asleep and yawned twice. Fang Ping slowly leaned on the arm of the sofa and fell asleep. .

Jiang Huai caught a glimpse, got up and took a blanket from the cabinet to cover him.

Fang Zhen suddenly regained consciousness, feeling the blanket on his body being lifted up again in a daze, he couldn't help saying vaguely: "You can go about your business, don't worry about me..."

He barely sat up, stretched out his hands and rubbed his forehead, and was about to go back to his room to sleep, when Jiang Huai suddenly said from the side: "I'm going to Dongcheng for a business trip tomorrow, and I have to go for a week."

Fang Yi was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously responded, "Oh."

"when's the flight?"

"Two o'clock at noon."

After saying this, there was a sudden silence between the two of them.

Jiang Huai raised her eyebrows, "You have nothing to say to me?"

Fang Yi parted his lips, and finally he just said dryly: "...have a good trip."

Jiang Huai sighed, stretched out his hand to touch the fluff on Fang Jin's head, and said in a low voice, "Stay at home and wait for me to come back."