Chapter 101 A new young woman is added to the house
Xu Ying looked at her daughter carefully. Lu Wanyu was wearing a light green thin cotton-padded jacket. Her black and shiny hair was pulled into two buns behind her head, revealing the white and crystal clear skin under her earlobes. She looked very much like she did more than ten years ago.
As a woman who once had beauty, she knows that beauty is a gift from God, but it can also turn into a disaster.
Before she finally chose to marry Lu Wanyu's father, Xu Ying also brought many bad influences to herself and her family because of her delicate and refined appearance.
Xu Ying sighed heavily and whispered: "Xiao Fang is indeed good, but I'm afraid he is not sincere to you. Today I saw that he has a good relationship with Xu Peng's sister, and there is a beautiful woman sitting in the car.
You must not be deceived by him."
Lu Wanyu bit her red lips, her face flushed with embarrassment and extremely angry. She knew that her mother thought Fang Zhicheng was her boyfriend. How could she be so interested in her if he wasn't her boyfriend? Not only did she help the family pay for the medicine, but she also took the initiative to
Help mom and myself find jobs.
Even her previous boyfriends have never been as attentive and considerate as Fang Zhicheng. But Lu Wanyu knows that there is always a layer of separation between herself and Fang Zhicheng. As Fang Zhicheng said, he may really regard her as his sister.
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"Mom, my relationship with Brother Fang is very innocent. Don't think too much about it." Lu Wanyu stamped her feet and turned away, unwilling to continue communicating with Xu Ying.
Xu Ying sighed leisurely and said thoughtfully: "Wanyu, the so-called wise daughter Mo Ruomu, I can see that you are interested in Xiao Fang, so I hope you give up your thoughts. Although Xiao Fang is a very good person, you are not like him."
Suitable."
Lu Wanyu stopped answering Xu Ying and hurriedly walked into her boudoir. The curtains were tightly drawn, so the room seemed very dark. She turned on the bedside lamp, and the bright light dimmed the resentment in her heart. Lu Wanyu felt very uncomfortable.
So she took off her clothes on the bedside, leaving only her underwear and panties. She sat in front of the dressing table and looked at herself quietly, her red lips, beautiful forehead, white neck... flawless, delicate face with rosy skin.
, the willow waist that can only be grasped, the plump and fair skin, and the mature and attractive body are enough to make people intoxicated.
Unfortunately, Lu Wanyu still frowned, she didn't have any confidence in herself...
During dinner, Lu Wanyu and Xu Ying had a cold war. Although Xu Ying wanted to talk to Lu Wanyu several times, she was coldly pushed back by Lu Wanyu. Lu Wanyu knew that it was wrong for her to be so indifferent to Xu Ying, but she had to make this decision.
This gesture made her mother protest and question the pure relationship between herself and Fang Zhicheng.
After dinner, Xu Ying did not let Lu Wanyu clear the table. Lu Wanyu took a change of clothes from the balcony and went into the bathroom to take a bath. The bathtub was filled with hot water, and the mist made the small bathroom hazy. Lu Wanyu carefully
Rubbing her tender skin, she closed her eyes slightly. After soaking for half an hour, Lu Wanyu began to slowly clean her body. This was her most precious thing. Even if her ex-boyfriend threatened and lured her many times, Lu Wanyu still saw it protecting her.
The friction between the towel and her skin caused her body temperature to rise, so Lu Wanyu couldn't help but make a comfortable sound in her throat. She suddenly remembered that night when Fang Zhicheng was riding a bicycle and she felt her arms around his waist.
Lu Wanyu felt that her pores were slightly opened, and her blood began to flow backwards, "Hula..." The kitchen and bathroom were very close, and the sound of the glass door being opened was loud, interrupting Lu Wanyu's random thoughts. Lu Wanyu realized that what had just happened
What? I couldn't help but curse myself secretly.
She sighed heavily and made up her mind, since Fang Zhicheng only wanted to be brother and sister with her, then she would be brother and sister with him.
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After New Year's Day, the weather became increasingly cold. Qin Yuming lived in a low-rent house for a few days, but could not resist Fang Zhicheng's insistence and was forced to move to Fang Zhicheng's home. Qin Yuming pointed his fingers and warned: "Don't
I think that if we are under the same roof, you can do whatever you want."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand quickly and promised: "Sister, don't worry, I promise to treat you with courtesy. Although the house is not very big, it will be deserted if you live alone. I won't charge you rent, just help me wash my clothes."
Enough."
Qin Yuming smiled and said: "So this is your real purpose."
Fang Zhicheng chuckled and said: "Who doesn't have a plan? Since the hope of a happy marriage is slim, we still have to be realistic."
Qin Yuming waved her pink fist and threatened: "Don't push yourself too far and take advantage of me again. I'll leave immediately."
Fang Zhicheng's expression immediately became serious. He walked around the community for a while and met a few old neighbors. After chatting for a few words, he found that their eyes were strange. Qin Yuming didn't say anything and entered the house with his mouth closed. Fang Zhicheng
Seeing the bright hall, he comforted: "You have your own feelings about your own life. There is no need to care too much about other people's opinions."
Qin Yuming shook his head and laughed at himself: "If they talk about me, I'll treat myself as a mosquito bite. It doesn't matter. The main thing is that you are still a young man. If you cause any trouble with me, I'm afraid it will be bad."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Sister, how can you think so? When my mother left, you were the only one in the neighborhood who was willing to help me. At that time, I didn't see you being so afraid of other people's gossip.
Woolen cloth?"
"But..." Qin Yuming's eyes flashed, feeling aggrieved in every possible way.
Fang Zhicheng sighed, knowing that if the two of them lived together, they would always cause trouble. Now that Qin Yuming had just divorced, he couldn't mention living with Qin Yuming at this time. After thinking for a while, he said softly: "Sister
, you can live in this house, our dormitory is being divided recently, if I fight for it, the general office will definitely give me a house, and then I will move to the municipal party committee family building to save others from gossiping, how about it? "
Qin Yuming showed hesitation, feeling sorry for Fang Zhicheng, and sighed: "Would it be too troublesome?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, I am now the secretary of the municipal party committee. How difficult is it to ask for a dormitory with the organization?"
Fang Zhicheng thought that Zhao Qingya's villa was empty. He might as well leave the old house to Qin Yuming and live in the villa himself, so that he could help Zhao Qingya take care of her home.
Because of the opening of Zhang Luo Dance Academy, Qin Yuming spent all her savings in the past few years. If she wanted to rent a house again, she would inevitably be strapped for money. Seeing Fang Zhicheng let her live in the old house, she was inevitably moved and decided to
Determined, he said softly: "You can apply first. If it doesn't work, the worst we can do is live together. Anyway, we are innocent."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly to himself. He was really telling lies. How could the two of them be innocent?
After dinner, Qin Yuming brought out a basin of washed fruit, and the two of them ate the fruit while watching TV. They received a work call midway, and after Fang Zhicheng finished coordinating it, Qin Yuming had already gone into the bedroom to rest.
Fang Zhicheng knocked on the door, heard a hum from inside, and then quickly threw himself on the bed, only to find a ball of quilt. He saw Qin Yuming hiding behind the door with a smile, covering her mouth and smiling.
"Sister, I don't want you to play tricks like this!" Fang Zhicheng said, waving his fist.
Qin Yuming slowly pulled up her nightgown, revealing her beautiful collarbones, hooked her fingers and said, "It's not that easy to get into sister's bed!"
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There is a tennis court near Wendi Song's community. Recently, Wendi Song has become obsessed with tennis, so Fang Zhicheng will play a few games with him every morning. Although Wendi Song is middle-aged, her physical fitness is very good. Fang Zhicheng plays with him.
Basically lose more and win less.
After playing three games, Fang Zhicheng took the lead and took out a towel and mineral water from his bag and handed them to Wendi Song. Wendi Song wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Your learning ability is good. Your skills have improved recently. In another month, I will
I’m afraid I won’t be your match.”
Fang Zhicheng smiled modestly and said: "The key to winning or losing in tennis is only one skill, the other depends on experience and judgment. Boss, you are far better than me at these two points. You can't catch up overnight."
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Fang Zhicheng's flattery was just right, which made Wendi Song feel happy. Wendi Song wiped her sweat, suddenly remembered something, and asked softly: "Is there no problem for Tong Siqing to cooperate with you?"
Tong Siqing is a newcomer recently seconded to the municipal party committee secretary's office. She is twenty-seven years old, four years older than Fang Zhicheng. Although Fang Zhicheng has not had a close relationship with her, he has heard about Tong Siqing's background. Her husband's family and his family are both
Zeng Ru, a prominent family member in Yinzhou, arranged for her to be with Song Wendi, obviously hoping that Song Wendi could receive Tong Siqing's family strength and stabilize her position in Yinzhou.
Noble families are not rich and powerful, but they have a great influence on society. For example, publishing an article is very likely to change the direction of public opinion.
In troubled times, heavy rituals are used, but in prosperous times, there is more kindness. Huairou is to convey goodwill to the people, and an effective channel is needed, so we have to rely on these wealthy and distinguished families who have taken root in the land of Yinzhou for hundreds of years.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "Sister Siqing is very easy to get along with. She is new to work and needs an adaptation period. I believe she will be able to integrate into the work atmosphere soon."
Wendi Song nodded and said no more. Fang Zhicheng thought about the meaning of Wendi Song's words and knew that he was very cautious now. Every time he hired someone, his loyalty would be tested. It would be difficult for Tong Siqing to get Wendi Song's approval.
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He went to work with Wendi Song and entered the office. He found that Tong Siqing had already cleaned the house. Fang Zhicheng checked it casually. Tong Siqing observed from the side and found that Fang Zhicheng was very picky about hygiene. Several wintersweet plants under the window sill dropped a few petals, and he was also
He frowned and picked it out.
Tong Siqing is also a careful person. She is not only on guard subconsciously, but also thinks that Fang Zhicheng looks young, but he is probably not easy to get along with. In fact, she does not know that Fang Zhicheng is a person with slight mysophobia and cleans the working environment every day.
Dyeing has become a habit.
After Fang Zhicheng checked the hygiene, he took out his notebook and held a short meeting with Tong Siqing to explain the division of labor in the office.
Although Fang Zhicheng was well organized and had a clear division of labor, Tong Siqing still frowned subconsciously because Fang Zhicheng looked too young, and she was a little unconvinced. Why should a young man dictate to her?