I was spoiled after being forced to marry

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, He Qingmo came back to pick up Fan Xing and went to the He family's mansion together.

Originally speaking casually, Ji Jin, who was actually looking forward to his youngest son's return in his heart, had a cold face when he saw He Qingmo at night, but turned around and was very enthusiastic towards Fan Xing, knowing that Fan Xingjun had been training for twenty years After a hard day, I specially asked the kitchen to make various nourishing and nutritious foods. During dinner, I kept adding vegetables to Fan Xing.

Even He Chengyi, who hadn't spoken more than three words to Fan Xing the last time we met, was extraordinarily pleasant to Fan Xing this time. When he saw his youngest son in a blink of an eye, he immediately started blowing his beard and staring, obviously looking displeased.

Fan Xing, who was watching, was confused, and poked He Qingmo secretly and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what bad things did you do behind your parents' backs?"

He Qingmo looked innocent, "I didn't do anything, they wronged me."

Fan Xing felt that there must be a reason, but it was inconvenient to ask, until after dinner, the He family father and son went to the study, Ji Jin coaxed Xinxin to feed him, and Lin Lin and Susan told him the reason.

It turned out that it was because of the video between He Qingmo and Lu Chi yesterday that the old couple felt that their youngest son was sorry for Fan Xing, so they didn't feel good about him.

Fan Xing quickly explained: "I don't blame my brother for this, it was an accident. And if it wasn't for me, my brother might not have gone to that lecture, so this kind of thing wouldn't have happened, so I really don't blame him. "

Seeing Fan Xing anxiously defending He Qingmo, Lin Lin and Susan looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

"You are a child who can protect your own family. What kind of shit luck did the third child marry you?" Lin Lin joked.

Fan Xing pursed his lips and smiled, not knowing what to say.

But Susan suddenly pulled his sign language and said earnestly: "Fan Xing, don't take this matter to heart, that's called Lu Chi, I guess if he didn't make a fuss by himself, the old man probably wouldn't even think he was No one remembers. To tell you the truth, I have been in this school for more than ten years. When I got married, the third child was only in junior high school. I watched him grow up. Can I not know what he is like? You Don't look at the flirtatious playboy that is passed on to him outside, in fact, he is sometimes a little childish and likes to mess around. Don't be angry with him because of these things. "

Fan Xing nodded slightly, "Well, I know, I don't mind."

Fan Xing really didn't mind. First, he really didn't mind, and he had no position to mind. Second, he agreed with what Susan said.

In fact, after getting along with He Qingmo, he soon discovered that this man was completely different from what was rumored outside.

So regarding what Lu Chi said yesterday, although he didn't ask He Qingmo about the cause and effect, he also felt that it was probably just one side of the story, and what was going on inside was another matter.

But he was quite surprised that Susan would say this to him specifically.

Susan and Lin Lin have different personalities. Lin Lin is very outgoing and acquainted. When she first met Fan Xing, she didn’t see anyone at all. But Susan looks kind and pleasant. With a three-point smile, she looks gentle and virtuous, but she seems to have an aura that is isolated from others. People can't help but stand two meters away and talk to her, feeling that it is an offense to get closer.

So Fan Xing hadn't talked to her much, and was a little scared.

The other party did not take the initiative to speak to him.

Today, he opened his mouth because of He Qingmo, so it can be seen that his heart is still toward He Qingmo.

After nine o'clock, the He family father and son finally finished chatting, and Xinxin couldn't sleep too late at night, so everyone got up and said goodbye.

When Ji Jin sent people out, he remembered something, pulled Fan Xing and said to He Qingmo: "Fan Xing's mother and Mr. Gu have made an appointment with your father and me to play golf tomorrow, so let's go together when you have time. Fan Xing's military training I haven't seen my mother for more than 20 days, so it happens that you will get together tomorrow."

Fan Xing looked at He Qingmo, and wanted to ask for his opinion, but the man had already refused bluntly, "We have something to do tomorrow, so we won't go." After speaking, he pulled Fan Xing into the car.

Ji Jin obviously wanted to persuade him again, so he followed to the car and scolded He Qingmo: "You should ask Fan Xing what he means, is it okay if he wants to see his own mother? Is this marrying you or going to jail?"

Fan Xing quickly lowered the car window and explained: "Mom, I really have something to do and I can't go tomorrow, and I won't either. Have fun!"

Now Ji Jin can't say anything more, and said with a smile: "That's ok, next time we have a chance, let's make an appointment to play together. Slow down on the way, and call me when you get home."

"Okay, Mom, let's go back." Fan Xing said goodbye to her obediently.

But after closing the window, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Looking at Ji Jin's attitude towards Fan Meixi and the Gu family, it seems that they get along well.

And Fan Meixi probably really planned to take advantage of his marriage with He Qingmo to completely bind the He family.

Fan Xing couldn't help but look at He Qingmo. He didn't know why he felt a little guilty. Although he didn't want to do anything to the He family, after all, he had no choice but to agree to the marriage because of his lack of money, which gave Fan Meixi and the Gu family a chance.

The man driving the car knew his thoughts without even looking at him, and said leisurely: "Students look like students, so don't worry about other things."

Fan Xing thought about it, and felt that he was right. What's the use of worrying about it?

Besides, he could see things clearly, would He Qingmo not know?

It was true that he didn't need to worry about it, so he stopped thinking about it and planned to take this opportunity to learn Chinese, but at this moment his mobile phone rang.

He picked it up and found that it was a string of international long-distance numbers. Judging from the international code at the beginning, it was a call from country M.

He was worried that it was the call from grandma's hospital, so he quickly answered, "Hi, you are..."

"Dana, it's me."

A decadent, hoarse but familiar voice interrupted him.

"E..." Fan Xing subconsciously wanted to call out the other party's name, but then remembered something, and glanced at He Qingmo guiltily.

He Qingmo turned his head and glanced at him, with a faint smile: "A very important friend?"

Fan Xing felt even more guilty, hesitating between nodding and shaking his head.

Eric on the other end of the phone suddenly became excited, "Who are you with? I heard a man's voice. It's almost ten o'clock in the evening in China. Are you still out with a man at this time?"

"I……"

Fan Xing wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say, so he simply bypassed the question: "Your side is only past five in the morning, why did you wake up so early?"

"Who the hell are you with?" Eric's voice was raised a little bit, faintly out of breath, and his voice was more distinctly hoarse.

Fan Xing was a little worried: "What's wrong with your throat? Are you sick?"

"Don't interrupt me?" The other party was obviously very persistent on this issue.

Fan Xing felt a little helpless, but He Qingmo took the phone away.

Fan Xing thought that he was going to talk to Eric directly, and his heart raised his throat in fright. Seeing that the man hung up directly, he turned off the phone and threw it to the back row.

Fan Xing looked at the phone, and then at the man with a cold face. Between holding the phone and apologizing, he obediently chose the latter.

"Brother, I'm sorry. I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man leaned over, pinched his chin, met his eyes, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

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