Asked you to save the villain, and you made him cry again?

Chapter 88
The system looked Fang Ji up and down, and his tone became more determined.

[With Fang Ji's small body, two punches are probably enough. 】

"really."

This time, Pei Yi was not silent.

She glanced at Fang Ji calmly, and put a piece of meat into his bowl.

Without any words, she looked at him and smiled.

When she smiled, her eyes were like quiet crescent moons, gentle and charming.

Fang Ji couldn't resist such Pei Yi, his Adam's apple moved slightly, he lowered his eyes to eat meat quietly, and a flash of desire quickly flashed in the depths of his black eyes.

My Ah Yi, every frown and smile makes me hard to resist.

What should I do, I really want to kill that guy Xiang Yang who got in the way right now.

I really want to, really want to...

Their interaction is so natural and sweet that they seem to completely forget that there is a third person in the family.

Xiang Yang stood in the living room, glaring at Fang Ji from a distance, clenched his fists, nails were embedded in his palms, it hurt just looking at it.

He took several deep breaths, turned and left Fang Ji's house without saying anything.

If he stays any longer, he will really lose control of himself!

In the somewhat dim elevator, Xiang Yang clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes filled with hatred.

Those eyes gleamed fiercely, full of viciousness, he wished he could go back and beat Fang Ji to death with his bare hands right now!

Fang Ji!

You wait for me, I will kill you sooner or later!
Up until now, Xiang Yang has clenched his fists tightly, with blood oozing faintly from his palms, but he seemed to feel no pain, and drifted away in the heavy rain.

When he returned to Fang's house, Deng Yawen saw that he was drenched all over, and his expression changed instantly.

Followed behind him and kept asking: "Yangyang, why did you come back in the rain?"

"What about your brother, why didn't he come back with you?"

"Forget it, hurry up and take a hot bath upstairs, and I'll ask Mrs. Wang to make some ginger tea for you."

"Stop arguing, I want to take a shower first."

Xiang Yang got a headache from her quarrel, and went upstairs without looking back after speaking.

Looking at his figure going upstairs, Deng Yawen's eyes froze for a moment, and his expression was a little dazed.

She knows her son very well.

The only person who can make him so abnormal is Fang Ji
Deng Yawen clenched his fists slightly, pretended to be sad and went back to the living room, with tears in his eyes, looking at Fang Shibiao hesitantly.

For a moment, everyone in the living room focused on her.

Fang Shirong and his son Fang Heng looked at each other.

Then he pretended to be concerned and asked, "What's wrong, Yawen?"

"I seemed to see Xiangyang just now, did he make you sad?"

"It's not that I'm talking about you. It's really inappropriate to cry at such an old age."

She seemed amiable and soft-spoken.

But the words he said were like knives, piercing Deng Yawen's heart fiercely.

Deng Yawen's expression froze for a moment, and she sat next to Fang Shibiao and sobbed softly: "Eldest sister, I don't want to cry either, but Xiao Zhi is really a bully!"

"His father and I kindly asked Yang Yang to call him, but he actually let Yang Yang come back in the heavy rain alone!"

When he said this, Deng Yawen's tears flowed like a floodgate.

Crying makes me feel pitiful, which makes people feel distressed.

I don't know, I thought she died of her son, crying so miserably.

Fang Shibiao liked her the most, and suddenly he felt angry, and said sharply: "It's unreasonable!"

He gently hugged Deng Yawen, his face was full of distress, and he picked up his mobile phone and was about to call Fang Ji to confront him.

The smile on Fang Shirong's face faded a bit, and his voice was a bit harsh: "I haven't figured out the matter yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

She took a sip from her teacup.

His eyes swept over Deng Yawen who was crying and snuggling in Fang Shibiao's arms, and the disgust in his heart became more and more intense.

"Third brother, you are not too young anymore, can you have a little brain when you talk and do things?"

"How could such a polite and polite child like Xiao Ji bully his younger brother?"

"You are just too partial, no wonder he doesn't want to get close to you."

Fang Shirong rolled her eyes, put down her teacup, stood up, and said, "Okay, we have something to do tomorrow, so we'll go back to the hotel first."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Fang Shibiao hurriedly pushed Deng Yawen away, got up and followed her: "What kind of hotel are you staying in? My family has already packed the rooms for you!"

"Sister, it's rare for you to come here, stay for a few days before leaving!"

He didn't dare to stop Fang Shirong, so he could only hold Fang Heng's hand tightly.

Fang Heng turned his head helplessly, forced a smile and said, "Uncle, it's useless for you to pull me."

He wanted to take his hand back, but Fang Shibiao was holding it too tightly, he couldn't move it at all, so he could only look at his mother for help.

Fang Shirong's mouth curled into a sarcasm, and he stretched out his hand to pull his son towards him.

The voice was slightly cold: "Third brother, there are some things my sister doesn't want to say too badly, so take care of yourself."

"Miss."

Fang Shibiao chased them out, but he could only watch them take a taxi and leave without daring to stop them.

He sighed long and hard, he really couldn't understand why she treated him like this, his back was a little lonely.

Deng Yawen walked to his side with red eyes.

Sobbing very softly: "I'm sorry husband, if it weren't for me, you and your family wouldn't be in this trouble."

Crying and crying, she took advantage of the situation and leaned against his shoulder, like a delicate and fragile dodder flower, which can only grow by clinging to a big tree.

Fang Shibiao couldn't stand it at all, he hugged her with distressed eyes, all kinds of coaxing, extremely gentle, without any temper.

It was a completely different person from when he was in front of Fang Ji.

The system accidentally saw this scene, and its sanity became a little loose.

However, although
This couple is so sweet
It swallowed, quickly switched the screen, and looked at Pei Yi and Fang Ji on the screen with uncle-like loving expressions.

[Host, don't be so subtle, kiss him more, kiss him to death! ! ! 】

"..."

Because of what it said, Pei Yi suddenly lost interest, pushed Fang Ji away, picked up the tablet and started to study the questions.

Fang Ju was stunned for a moment, leaning against the sofa with his long legs spread wide, his posture was a bit austere, and the end of his bright red eyes showed a bit of dissatisfaction.

The originally smooth and wrinkle-free shirt was a little messy, and the skirt was slightly open, revealing his jade-white skin.

The system kept slobbering, and the peas' eyes were shining: [Host, stop being reserved, hurry up and fuck him to death! ! ! 】

"..."

He hugged Pei Yi from behind, his tall body completely enveloped her, his chin lightly rested on her shoulder, and his curly black hair rubbed against her neck.

Her voice was hoarse and extremely magnetic: "Ayi, let me kiss you again, okay?"

"Not good." Pei Yi buttoned his shirt buttons one by one by himself, then helped him tidy up his collar, and smiled slightly, "You didn't go for a run this morning because you stayed in bed, remember to mend it tonight."

"what"

Fang Ji stopped thinking for a moment, his whole body froze, and he leaned against her as if he had no bones.

Ding-dong-

At this moment, a doorbell rang from the entrance.

Fang Ji reached for the glasses on the tea table, got up and went to open the door.

　Come on~ The addition of [-] characters is estimated to be a bit of a mystery this month, and it may be written until next month QAQ
　　PS: The drawing of the appointment is still in progress, and the surroundings may not be available until next month, so this month, I will not draw a treasure to give gifts
　　
　
(End of this chapter)