The True Man In the Feminist World

"No, this is what a friend should do."

Zhang Hao shook his head, not paying much attention to Fang Jiarong's thanks. Yuehua is his friend, and he will naturally try his best to help her.

Then the hall fell into a weird silence. Fang Jiarong and Min Yuehua were silent as soon as the meal came up. They ate quietly, and Zhang Hao cooperated as if he were in the countryside.

The hall seemed to be getting quieter and quieter, only the sound of their eating, they even chewed their food very quietly, but Zhang Hao’s sound of eating at this moment seemed a bit louder, which attracted Fang Jiarong’s frown and sideways, which made him unconscious. Take it easy.

Damn...how it's worse than Wei Nan being together...

Zhang Hao couldn't bear this kind of restraint and the rigorous atmosphere. He couldn't even let go of eating. What's more cheating is to eat spaghetti with a knife and fork. He is still not used to it.

Looking at Fang Jiarong and Zhang Hao, who was eating slowly and eating elegantly, his scalp was a little numb, but he still endured it and respected the traditions of Min Yuehua's family.

It’s just what age is this, how to eat a meal and there are so many rules...

Fang Jiarong has actually been paying attention to Zhang Hao. The more he looks at him, the more he becomes dissatisfied. A boy sits misbehaving and makes a loud noise when he eats. He can't even use a knife and fork. He has no manners. It is simply a negative teaching material among boys. It looks good.

Sure enough, he is not worthy of his daughter, even if his daughter likes him.

It is not surprising that Yuehua will like him Fang Jiarong. As long as normal women will like beautiful men, Zhang Hao is so good to Yuehua on the surface. It is normal for a daughter who has never experienced feelings to be attracted.

When he arranges for a better man to meet with Yuehua, Yuehua will naturally know that Zhang Hao's shortcomings are not ordinary.

Fang Jiarong, who was lost in thought, suddenly saw Yuehua picking a small tomato from Zhang Hao's plate, his face changed slightly, "Yuehua, what are you doing?"

"Zhang Hao doesn't eat tomatoes."

Min Yuehua watched her father explain a sentence and then picked up a tomato from Zhang Hao's plate and put it in her mouth.

It's too late for Zhang Hao to stop. Now it's different. Normally, he and Yuehua exchange things they don't like to eat, but now her traditional and conservative father is here. She is afraid that she will be taught!

Fortunately, the result was not as bad as Zhang Hao had imagined. Fang Jiarong did look very angry, but did not scold Min Yuehua too much, but said calmly, "You are very rude. You can't touch her people's food, not as an example. "

Min Yuehua did not respond to him, but did not touch Zhang Hao’s tomatoes anymore, and then the speed of eating suddenly increased, Hululu ate all the noodles in front of him, and then sat blankly, watching Fang Jiarong frown, but he didn’t say anything. What about her.

Zhang Hao could feel that this was because of his spoiling for Min Yuehua, and it was definitely not this attitude to change to someone else.

Although Zhang Hao slowed down his eating speed, he still ate quickly, second only to Min Yuehua and finished eating. Fang Jiarong, who ate the slowest, remained elegant, and didn't care if they waited.

After he finished eating in a hurry, he picked up a napkin and wiped it lightly on his mouth before looking at Zhang Hao. He slowly asked, "I heard Yuehua said that you play games very well and you are still an internet celebrity. , And are planning to do a clothing business selling clothes?"

"En." Zhang Hao is not proud at all, and feels a bit bad...

"As a man, let me give you a piece of advice. For boys your age, the focus should be on learning, self-cultivation, and enrichment. Men with connotation will be more popular and more charming."

“It’s not about playing girl’s games, being an internet celebrity, or even starting a business like an impulsive little girl. These will only show that you are particularly superficial. A man’s success lies not in how much money you make, but in having What a virtuous person, what a good partner I found, what a considerate..."

Fang Jiarong gave Zhang Hao a piece of advice. Zhang Hao seemed to have heard these words from his father. He just kept a polite smile and nodded, of course he wouldn't really listen.

He is tired of hearing these words. In the original world, everyone would only tell men to work hard and rely on their own, but here everyone is persuading boys to salt fish, as a little boy, some people will persuade him to say that when he works hard to make money, Zhang If Hao hadn't been determined, he might have been brainwashed by them.

Fang Jiarong didn't care if Zhang Hao listened to persuasion, if his daughter liked him, he would not say these things kindly if he helped her daughter a little.

Then he asked if Zhang Hao had any art classes or dance classes, and found that Zhang Hao knew nothing.

I have to say that Zhang Hao is a failure as a man. He can increase the charm of a man. He has no connotation expertise at all. No one is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, nor can he dance. He can't learn what a man should learn, just a good-looking face. I'm on the countertop...

Fang Jiarong shook his head. Zhang Hao had already been sentenced to death in his heart. He would think he would think of it as a junior.

Fang Jiarong has not banned Zhang Hao from contacting her daughter. Yuehua is indeed emotionally slow. Any outstanding boy she finds will definitely be rejected. Just in time for Zhang Hao to exercise, he will compensate Zhang Hao anyway. What a loss of youth innocence.

After seeing the time, Fang Jiarong got up and walked to Min Yuehua, caressed her head and said, "Dad is leaving first, and I will see you later. In fact, your mother misses you very much, not calling you. I don’t care about you, you also know that her grandmother has a thin face, and like you, she doesn’t say anything warm and caring. Everything is hidden in her heart..."

"Oh, goodbye dad."

Min Yuehua scratched her itchy head and said.

"Well~www.NovelMTL.com~ Feeling Yuehua’s feeling of strangeness to him Fang Jiarong feels very uncomfortable, but also understands that they always meet for a long time, and there is no topic. Even if they are close relatives, there is still a way to say no. Out of the unfamiliar.

He is very uncomfortable, but he is really powerless. He really has a lot of important things to be busy every day. Otherwise, how can he be so willing to let his daughter live in such a far place alone? He can only wait for a while and make up for his daughter. .

Looking at Min Yuehua, who looked at him expressionlessly, he didn't know what to say. He just kept touching her head and was silent for a while before saying, "Your new hairstyle is beautiful. Now it looks more sunny and handsome. Don’t block your eyes..."

"This is cut by the barber recommended by Zhang Hao. It is very powerful and very cheap." Min Yuehua nodded and explained.

Zhang Hao actually regretted hearing this. He didn't know that Min Yuehua had a special stylist at that time.

He actually asked Min Yuehua to go outside to get a haircut. Min Yuehua also did it obediently, and he wouldn't say anything. The professional stylist saw that Min Yuehua didn’t care about her but went outside to get a haircut. He was afraid that he would be busted. Hurt a young lady...

Seeing Yuehua's answer to so many words, Fang Jiarong couldn't help showing a gentle smile, saying: "Well, if you want to play the game, just play it. Dad has already told the housekeeper, as long as you are not addicted to the game, there will be no restrictions. you."

"Thank you Dad."

Min Yuehua immediately expressed his gratitude, but on the surface he was not very happy.

Fang Jiarong took a deep breath and hugged her daughter gently, but Min Yuehua didn't even open her hands. Then Fang Jiarong looked at Zhang Hao and asked him to take care of her daughter in school.

Originally, he wanted to give Zhang Hao some gifts, but he didn't want him to think about it, so he didn't give anything.