Girlfriend is Fierce and Cute, Please Respect Yourself

"Really... Then it seems that I have no conditions to refuse..."

"You promised?"

It took three seconds for me to understand what my mother meant. I thought she was going to nag me...

"Yiyi, I will trouble you to take care of this stinky boy from now on..."

After Fang Yiyi listened to what her mother said, her entire face blushed to the base of her ears, there was a slight sweat on her forehead, and her body was shaking slightly.

"Auntie...don't say that, Ye Xi is very gentle. When I was at my lowest point, he helped me, otherwise my father and I would not be reconciled..."

Fang Yiyi reached out and held the hand on her shoulder. The corner of her mouth rose slightly unconsciously when her mother saw this scene.

"Okay! Finally don't have to worry about your kid anymore, you are really lucky!"

My mother rolled her eyes at me, but her tone couldn't hide her excitement.

"Yiyi, is your father free tomorrow? Take time to talk about the two of you..."

"Oh! Yes, I'm here today to tell you about it."

"You have to ask your father to come back in the afternoon. There is no preparation for such a big event."

My mother shook her head, and when she was about to pick up the phone, she seemed to think of something interesting, and she walked in front of Fang Yiyi and me in an instant...

quick!So fast!What's up with this person? !

"Yiyi, come on, since it's all over, call me mom..."

"Ah~"

"Hey! Mom, don't do anything!"

I hurried to Fang Yiyi's side, is this progress too fast?

Sure enough, the parents' routines are the same. I called Dad over there in the morning, and turned around and asked Fang Yiyi to call Mom. Isn't this group of people really negotiated?Why so tacit understanding!

"What's the matter? You are going to get married anyway, don't you want to shout sooner or later!"

"..."

What does it mean to shout sooner or later, what is your reasoning?

Just when I was about to refute my mother, Fang Yiyi tugged at my clothes and shook her head. The meaning was self-evident.

"Don't force yourself!"

Wouldn't it be alright to just let me say no?Why are you following this guy?

It's been so long, Fang Yiyi still hasn't learned to refuse...

"Oh...that..."

Fang Yiyi's voice kept getting lower and lower as she spoke, and she cast her gaze at me from time to time, and then moved away in a panic when she was found...

It's still too hard, isn't it?Mom is also true, do you have to be in such a hurry?

But aside from the calm and generous Fang Yiyi on weekdays, I've never seen this lovely person now...

"come on! Come on!"

Seeing Fang Yiyi struggling, my mother also squatted over in front of Fang Yiyi and cheered Fang Yiyi on her own, but she didn't know if it was of any use...

In the end, I don't know how long it took, but I was a little nervous, for fear that Fang Yiyi would not be able to hold on.

As my mother kept cheering and cheering, a light word popped out of Fang Yiyi's mouth...

"Mom~"

forever, forever

"husband?"

Fang Yiyi tiptoed in with a cup of coffee, and placed the cup carefully in my hand.

"How did you come?"

Looking at this familiar face, there was a faint warmth in my heart.

"what……"

In a cry of exclamation, Fang Yiyi was pulled to her thighs, buried deep in her hair, and she felt her tenderness quietly.

"You're going to die, you scared me to death!"

After Fang Yiyi panicked for a second, Wen Nuo's hands took the initiative to wrap around my neck and gave a shallow kiss.

"Can't I bring coffee to my husband?"

"I didn't say no..."

He whispered something in his ear, and the hand that hugged Fang Yiyi was getting harder at the moment, as if to fuse the two bodies together.

"Good! Let me go..."

After Fang Yiyi finished speaking, she gently pushed me away, walked slowly behind me, put her palms on my shoulders, and began to help me slowly press my shoulders.

Maybe it's really due to talent. Fang Yiyi's palms are moderately strong and skillful. From the first time he helped me pinching my shoulders, the skills were very skillful...

Especially for someone like me who has been sitting in front of the computer for a day, the whole set of bones is stiff, and now being pressed so gently by Fang Yiyi, I am a little addicted to it, meaning I can't extricate myself...

"What's the matter, have you encountered any problems?"

My screen is now blank, and I've been sitting here for so long without typing a word.

"It's still a little bit, obviously it's a little bit short of feeling, but I still feel like I can't catch it!"

Some said unwillingly, picked up the coffee and threw it away, his mouth was full of bitter taste, hoping to wake himself up a little.

The new novel has reached the climax. It stands to reason that it should give the reader a strong sense of substitution, whether it is sad or happy. If the reader is indulged in it, this is a successful novel.

But now...

Although I am confident that even with the current plot, it will still be a very popular novel, but I cannot accept this sense of incompleteness. I know that I can write better, but it is just a little worse. A little inspiration to make this article flawed.

It's been a whole day, and this article still hasn't improved at all...

"Then don't watch it, it's been a day! If you don't feel bad for me, I still feel bad!"

Fang Yiyi stopped what she was doing, leaned on my back, and after saving the document, she quickly clicked the shutdown button.

The whole movement is very smooth, and it can be seen that it is not the first time, how many times when I "go into the devil", Fang Yiyi came over and woke me up...

"Hey!"

Subconsciously, he wanted to speak out to stop Fang Yiyi's behavior, but he was still a step too late, and what was reflected in his eyes was the circle that kept spinning...

"Forget it...I'll listen to you..."

Fang Yiyi is also for my own good. I have been watching here all the time, and I can't hold back any good plots.

"Hello? Husband, did you forget what you promised me today?"

Fang Yiyi put her head on my shoulder, and there was a vague sense of dissatisfaction in her tone. With this emotion, there was also a faint scent of lavender, which made people feel relaxed and happy, and my mind was a lot clearer. ...

"Promise you something... have you?"

I frowned and thought hard, I really didn't mean to perfunctory, but I just quit the novel, and my mind is still a little confused.

Hearing Fang Yiyi's words abruptly, he couldn't remember for a while.

"Hey! It's Christmas Eve today, didn't I remind you yesterday? Why did you forget it again?"

Seeing that I really forgot, Fang Yiyi pretended to be angry and gently strangled my neck.

"right!"

A flash of light flashed in my mind, Fang Yiyi said this, before going to bed yesterday...

Fang Yiyi seems to have told me about this, and asked me to accompany her to go shopping and buy gifts today...

"I'm sorry, Kavinka made me feel a little bad today, I didn't remember..."

Reaching out and pulling Fang Yiyi's hand, he squeezed it and squeezed it lightly. It's quite ashamed that he promised to forget everything about his wife.

"That's why... I'll write it later when I get back. It's not a problem for you to lock yourself up here like this. It's also good to go out and relax for a while!"

Fang Yiyi let go of me, picked up the cup I finished drinking, and verbally urged me before leaving.

"Um... just come..."

Looking at Fang Yiyi's back, he said aloud, stretched his waist, and all the bones in his body were creaking.

If I don't start exercising tomorrow, Fang Yiyi has been using the treadmill at home since I bought it.

Every time Fang Yiyi calls me to exercise, I always find various reasons to shirk it. It’s not good to go on like this. Sitting all the time will cause premature aging!

I took one last look at the study before turning off the lights, um...

Why don't you drop by today and buy some bamboo sticks?

On the table are all succulents raised by Fang Yiyi. Although they are very vigorous under Fang Yiyi's care, they always feel a little petty...

If I remember correctly, bamboo in Feng Shui seems to play a role in promoting wisdom, wisdom, and creativity.

Although this is a superstition, there is also a reason for it to be passed down. It is better than doing nothing at all. Now we can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

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"Yiyi, have you seen my clothes? That gray sweater..."

I turned around in the closet and couldn't find it. No, all my sweaters should be hung here. Fang Yiyi helped me to keep them neat and tidy every time, saving me a lot of trouble...

"what?"

Originally, Fang Yiyi was still wearing light makeup in front of the dressing table, but after hearing what I said, she immediately put down her work and came over to support my arm, her face full of stunned...

"Isn't that so? I took it out for you?!"

Looking at Fang Yiyi's fingers, I found that the down sweater, sweater, pants, everything was neatly folded and placed on the bed.

It's obviously something you can see as soon as you enter the door, but I didn't find it? !

"Sorry...I didn't see..."