"Sister, during your absence, Mom and Dad had a lot of quarrels. If you come back, they might not get a divorce." Fang Huanran was carrying his luggage, and while talking, he placed the things that belonged to Fang Jingshu. In that room, the room was cleaned very clean without a speck of dust. It seemed that someone in this family was still thinking about her return.

As soon as Fang Jingshu returned to Fang's house, she regretted that she did not accept Ye Hanxi's proposal, and came back in such a hurry.

"The aunt at home will clean it every day, sister, don't worry."

"Snowball, Uncle."

Xueqiu hugged her kitten backpack, and stared at Fang Huanran warily, with particularly fierce eyes.

Fang Jingshu hugged the little guy in her arms and patted it gently, "Huanran, I just came back and I'm a little tired. I need to rest for a while with Xueqiu."

"Okay, sister, I'm downstairs, call me if you need anything."

"Ah."

As soon as Fang Jingshu closed the door, she took away the small backpack that the little guy was clinging to, and stuffed the photos of her youth into Xueqiu's hands, "Snowball, this is my mother's previous room, and it is full of my mother's things."

At that time, I left in a hurry, I didn’t bring anything at home, I just brought valuables and backpacks, so the things in the room were hardly touched, Fang Jingshu was momentarily confused, almost thought that she was still 27, and was preparing happily get married.

Just as he was thinking, the phone rang suddenly.

"Jingshu, why did you go home without waiting for me?"

"What are you waiting for?"

When she couldn't leave, there were two of them, and when she came back, she didn't say three, and she brought a woman with her. The other party was the person who would inherit the Ye Group in the future. She was afraid that Fang Xueqin would climb up the pole, and what would he propose? Didn't she make it difficult for Ye Hanxi to make an embarrassing request?

Ye Hanxi smacked her mouth in displeasure. Of course they live together. She has already announced it to the world. Is it possible that Jingshu is still unwilling to admit it? It seems that she has to work harder, "I will visit Fang tomorrow. Home."

"and many more--"

"Where is Snowball?"

Ye Hanxi started a video conversation directly. In the video, she looked around with bright eyes, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

Fang Jingshu only put the phone in Xueqiu's hand when she wanted to talk to Xueqiu, "Xueqiu, look at Ye Hanxi."

Xueqiu's eyes lit up suddenly, her two chubby paws were holding on to the phone, and she lowered her head to get closer, as if she wanted to spot Ye Hanxi in the video as a flower, which was very strange.

As soon as Ye Hanxi saw Fang Jingshu walking away, she immediately said to Xueqiu, "Snowball, show me your mother's room."

Fang Jingshu could still hear Ye Hanxi's voice in the video, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "Snowball doesn't understand what you say."

Xueqiu smacked Ye Hanxi's face twice with his claws in the video, but accidentally turned on the loudspeaker, and Ye Hanxi's voice came through, "Yes, she understands, Xueqiu, yes no?"

Xueqiu grinned, and his big face was pressed against the phone, taking up the entire screen.

Ye Hanxi felt a little overwhelmed at once, and secretly decided that she must teach the little guy how to play with the mobile phone someday, so she can no longer stick half of her chubby face to the mobile phone like this, covering her to see Jingshu.

After answering Ye Hanxi's phone call, Fang Jingshu's tense spirit relaxed a bit, and suddenly felt that the Fang family was not some jackals or leopards.

Fang Jingshu dragged out a wooden box from the room, and threw some memories of the past into it like trash, photos, photo albums, and some small jewelry sent by Qin Jingshan, etc.

"Fang Jingshu, come out."

The rough knock on the door was accompanied by a high-pitched soprano, no need to identify it, everyone knew it was Xu Yuxiang.

Sitting on the mattress, Xueqiu was so frightened by the sudden knock on the door that he threw away his cell phone, which he had left all afternoon, and stared at the door, stunned.

Fang Jingshu touched her little head, "Don't be afraid, Xueqiu, I regret not accepting Ye Hanxi's proposal. With her here, you seem to feel more at ease."

Xueqiu hugged Fang Jingshu's arm and did not let go.

Fang Jingshu comforted me for a long time before opening the door. As soon as she opened the door, Xu Yuxiang scratched Fang Jingshu's face like a crazy woman, "Fang Jingshu, you hurt me so badly, go and tell your father that you were the one who asked me out that time." I went to the hotel and locked me in the hotel, I didn’t do anything wrong to him, you go and tell him—”

Fang Jingshu's face was not scratched by the other party, but a strand of hair was accidentally grabbed by Xu Yuxiang. She was pulled so tightly that her scalp hurt a little.

"Let go."

"mom--"

When Fang Huanran heard Xu Yuxiang's voice, his head grew louder and he hurried forward to protect Fang Jingshu, and finally snatched the lock of hair from Xu Yuxiang's hands, "Mom, calm down."

"Sister, are you okay?"

Fang Jingshu made mental preparations before she came back, but she didn't expect that the other party was still like a shrew, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, rushed up to fight, this kind of impulsiveness was completely incomparable with Jian Siyuan's always indifferent appearance .

It's no wonder that after being designed by Jian Siyuan, he doesn't even know who the opponent is, which is really pitiful.

But soon she felt that poor people must have something to hate.

Xu Yuxiang was deeply shocked, especially when she saw her son protecting Fang Jingshu and didn't get angry. She wished she could rush forward and tear Fang Jingshu's face off. This was the trick, so it must be Fang Jingshu who knew the truth, so—"You protect her, she has no good intentions when she comes back this time, do you know that. She wants to belong to the Duofang family, and she wants to do it for her—" —”

"Xu Yuxiang! How long are you going to make trouble?" Fang Xueqin ran upstairs as soon as he got home. With this roar, he yelled back Xu Yuxiang's next words, "If you make trouble again, all the conditions in the divorce agreement will be voided. .”

"dad."

"Go back to the house." Fang Xueqin was a little anxious to run, and started panting after shouting.

"You think you can get rid of me with that little thing, but let me tell you, Fang Xueqin, I will never get a divorce." Xu Yuxiang snarled her neck back.

Fang Xueqin glanced at Fang Jingshu. Fang Jingshu stood quietly behind the crowd, blocked by Fang Huanran, and leaned against the door. She felt that the door behind her seemed to be opened. When she lowered her head, she saw Xueqiu staring at the black man. Liang's Liulizhu raised her head and looked at herself, her heart suddenly softened.

Fang Xueqin was also very angry, "No divorce? All right, do you want me to upload the evidence of your cheating directly to the court and let the court decide, and then you won't be able to get a word of it."

"you--"

"Dad, Mom, can you please stop arguing."

"Take your mother back to the room and let people look after her."

"Fang Xueqin, you can't treat me like this, you will suffer retribution." Xu Yuxiang muttered loudly, muttering, "You can't treat me like this, I have been with you for more than 30 years, how can you—"

"Mom. Stop talking."

One door shut, blocking out all sound.

Fang Jingshu really wanted to hear Xu Yuxiang's next words. She had a hunch that Xu Yuxiang still had a lot to hide.

Fang Xueqin breathed a sigh of relief, "Since I'm back, I'll live well at home. Fang's family doesn't miss a meal." After finishing speaking, his eyes moved to Fang Xueqiu's face, and the little guy held the door, He heard the farce just now from the beginning to the end, and stared straight at him with a pair of dark eyes. He was obviously a small thing, but the eyes made him shiver uncontrollably.

Fang Xueqin originally wanted to squat down and hug the child, but now that he was staring at him, he no longer wanted to get close at all, so he gave a warning and left.

Fang Jingshu was afraid that Xueqiu would not get used to it, so she simply asked the aunt in charge to bring the evening meal upstairs. She had a peaceful meal upstairs. After looking around the room, I didn't want to sleep when it was time to sleep, so I just stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, not knowing what I was looking at.

She lost her temper by the little guy, so she simply took out her phone and shook it in front of Xueqiu, "How about we call Mr. Ye?"

Xueqiu's little butt twisted on the bed sheet, got up immediately, and sat on the bed half-squatting like Fang Jingshu, staring at the screen with shining eyes, Fang Jingshu simply grabbed her chubby hand, "Look!" , this number belongs to Ye Hanxi, Xueqiu remembered it."

When Ye Hanxi saw the phone, she was so excited that she almost threw the towel to dry her hair aside, and she connected immediately, "Jingshu, I miss you, I—"

Snowball's chubby face appeared on the screen.

Ye Hanxi choked on her next words, "Snowball, why aren't you sleeping?"

Fang Jingshu saw Xueqiu holding the phone up high and moving it around, looking a little annoyed, so she pressed the loudspeaker and explained from the side, "I probably went to a strange place, and I recognized my bed." Fortunately, Xu Yuxiang was persuaded by Fang Huanran and others to go back to the room, otherwise she would really pack up her bag and leave again.

Seeing that the little light bulb wasn't sleeping, Ye Hanxi coaxed the little guy patiently. She didn't check the time until the phone became hot, "Snowball, give the phone to Mom."

Xueqiu grinned foolishly, hugging the phone for a while, and almost turned it off.

"Waiting at home tomorrow, I will pick you up."

"do not--"

"Snowball should go to bed."

Ye Hanxi quickly turned off her phone, her short hair was almost dry, she glanced at the contract Zhao Xiaohua had prepared for cooperation with Fang on the table.

Well, it's still necessary to let everyone know that Fang Jingshu is the one who is covering her up.

The author has something to say: What follows is all bitterness and sweetness.

I saw a little angel saying that I want to read the sub-CP, and I plan to write it after the main text is over, otherwise it will affect the sense of reading, and many people will feel that it is a drama _(:з"∠)_

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