Fang Huaian was so shocked by Song Yiqing's husband's call that his bones almost went numb.
Unintentionally feeling the warmth of skin against skin, my body reacted unconsciously.
He coughed awkwardly: "It really has nothing to do with me."
Zhang Nuo saw that Song Yiqing was deliberately showing affection in front of her, and his face turned green with anger, and he pretended to be nonchalant.
She raised her butt and changed her position from next to Song Yiqing to opposite Fang Huaian.
"Brother Huai'an, besides thanking you this time, I have one more thing to do. My parents want to invite you to talk about some official business. Is it convenient for you?"
Fang Huaian said smoothly: "Convenient."
Song Yiqing was smiling, which must have been an excuse for Little Green Tea to deliberately avoid her.
Fortunately, Fang Huai'an, a straight man, couldn't tell that she was harboring evil intentions!
Zhang Nuo's face was filled with joy: "Then shall we go now?"
Just when Fang Huaian was about to agree, Song Yiqing took his hand and pinched him hard on the inside of his arm.
He almost screamed, but the words that came to his lips turned around: "Now? I'm afraid not. I still have something to do in the army."
There must be something wrong with Song Yiqing pinching him. Compared with the Zhang family's matters, Song Yiqing's matters are more important.
Zhang Nuo couldn't hide his disappointment: "Okay then. When will Brother Huai'an have time?"
He thought for a moment: "How about tonight?"
Zhang Nuo's disappointed face turned into a smile again: "Okay, we have an agreement."
She stood up and left, and Fang Huaian sent her to the door.
Song Yiqing lay on the sofa angrily, holding a pillow in her arms and looking straight at the ceiling.
Fang Huaian sat at her feet: "Why did you pinch me just now?"
She turned her head and said angrily: "I don't want you to go!"
Little Green Tea's thoughts were all on her face, and she came to provoke and invite her.
He was like a piece of wood, yet he came to ask her why!
There is no need to eat breakfast, I will feel full immediately.
Fang Huaian was slightly surprised: "Why?"
Song Yiqing threw away the pillow in her arms, sat up and confronted him face to face.
"You still come to ask me why! Don't you realize at all what Zhang Nuo thinks about you?"
"What can she think of me?"
He was so slow to react! Song Yiqing really wanted to punch him!
"She likes you!"
Fang Huaian was stunned. He had always regarded Zhang Nuo as his sister.
She occasionally acted coquettishly, but he thought all girls were like this and didn't think much about it.
After Song Yiqing reminded him, he firmly believed that she had misunderstood.
"No, Zhang Nuo just got engaged some time ago, how could he like me?"
"She's engaged?"
"Um."
Even if she is engaged, we cannot rule out the possibility that she likes Fang Huaian!
Song Yiqing was firm in her thoughts.
Because every time she sees her, she can feel her hostility.
"Anyway, I just think she likes you, so I won't let you go tonight!"
Fang Huaian had never seen her acting unreasonably, and her cheeks were bulging, like a cute little puffer fish.
He couldn't help pinching her face: "But I promised her. Besides, I'm going to Zhang's house, not to see Zhang Nuo."
Whether he goes to Zhang's house or to see Zhang Nuo, there is essentially no difference in Song Yiqing's mind.
If you insist on not letting him go, it will appear that you are being unreasonable.
After struggling for a while, Song Yiqing thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.
"I'll go with you that night!"
She thought Fang Huaian would not agree, but Fang Huaian was obviously very happy. He wanted the whole world to know that Song Yiqing was his wife.
"Okay, it's decided!"
Song Yiqing went to the medical clinic for a consultation in the morning and returned home early in the afternoon.
She attaches great importance to tonight's banquet and is sure to outshine Zhang Nuo.
By the way, remind her not to covet her man!
She dug out the few dresses in her closet, looked left and right, and finally selected a light green Chinese cheongsam.
This cheongsam is a box bottom belonging to the original owner. It has been kept in the box and has never been worn.
She compared it and found that the size was just right.
The cheongsam outlines her figure perfectly, with her bulging front and back, and her slender legs clearly visible.
When she looked at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but admire her beauty.
She has fair skin, curved eyebrows, starry eyes, and a charming personality, much like the recently popular Hong Kong and Taiwan stars.
Her hair was informally hung back. Finally, she put her hair into a bun, inserted a wooden hairpin, and applied a layer of lipstick.
After dressing up and looking at it again, I saw that she was so beautiful.
Fang Huaian went home to pick her up and was amazed by her the first time he saw her.
He has always known that Song Yiqing is beautiful, different from those rouge-coated ones.
Song Yiqing's beauty is natural, generous and charming.
But when she dressed up today, her beauty became flamboyant, charming, and captivating.
He was stunned, his eyes fixed on her body.
Song Yiqing chuckled: "Don't you recognize me?"
Fang Huaian's Adam's apple moved up and down: "I regret it."
"What do you regret?"
"You are so beautiful, I don't want to take you out."
As soon as she appeared in the courtyard dressed in this outfit, she would definitely attract the greedy eyes of those gangsters.
He wanted her beauty to belong to him alone, and no one else could even take a look at it!
Song Yiqing took the initiative to take his arm: "Then it's too late for you to regret it, let's go!"
When she smiled, Fang Huaian knew that he was completely lost.
He is willing to do anything for her, even give his life.
As he expected, wherever Song Yiqing went, there was a burst of whistles.
Fang Huaian's face was as black as coal.
Song Yiqing snickered, letting him feel what it was like to have his wife cared about by others.
He pulled her away so fast that her high heels made a clicking sound.
"Slow down! I can't keep up!"
Fang Huaian had no choice but to slow down, turned his head and whispered: "Don't wear this kind of clothes next time you go out!"
"Yes, Captain Fang!"
The Zhang family was in the city, and Fang Huaian borrowed the army's jeep.
The two drove to Zhang's house at exactly six o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhang Nuo was waiting at the door early. When he heard the sound of the whistle, he couldn't help but look out.
Fang Huaian got out of the car, ran to the side and opened the door.
Song Yiqing got out of the car and held his arm, looking at the Zhang family's house, sighing in her heart.
Such a beautiful house is no less beautiful than the Luo family.
Zhang Nuo's smile froze on her face. She didn't expect that Song Yiqing would come, let alone that she was so bright and beautiful that it made people jealous.
As the protagonist, she couldn't be rude and could only step forward to greet him with her own airs.
"Brother Huai'an, you're here!"
After a pause for a few seconds, she added: "Dr. Xiao Song, you are here too."
Song Yiqing's smile couldn't reach her eyes: "Sister Zhang Nuo, don't be surprised if you come here uninvited."
"How could that be possible? Please come inside."
When Zhang Nuo spoke to her, his enthusiasm was not half as enthusiastic as Fang Huaian's.